Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

"Broken skirt?"

The man repressed his voice like the low cry of a beast.

Yan Huan looked at the man's tight facial contour and was stunned for two seconds, which immediately became more angry.

"I said what's wrong with the broken skirt? If there's something wrong with Jolin, you can't pay for 10000 skirts!"

Ji Yunchen's handsome face turned black under her words.

He raised his right hand abruptly, and his amber eyes were dense.

Yan Huan suddenly felt an oncoming murderous spirit.

The strong wind swept by, and there was only a click.

A small dart fell at her feet.

Yan Huan stared at the man standing in front of him, "husband?"

Li mingjue protected her behind him, and his black eyes narrowed. "Ji Yunchen, you big dog courage."

At this time, the white old man on one side also reacted, and the white eyebrow immediately stood up, "good little Ji, how dare you start on my granddaughter?"

Ji Yunchen, with a gloomy face, said in a deep voice, "if you want to fight, I'll accompany you at any time, but I won't let go of the person who damaged the skirt!"

With that, he stepped on his long legs and left.

Yan Huan came back and said unreasonably, "isn't it just a skirt? Why does he look like who killed his mother?"

Old Bai looked back at her, "good girl, you're right."

Yan Huan was more confused.

At this time, Ji Linhai, who had been silent, said, "after all, this skirt is the only relic left by Xiao Lan. I didn't expect it to appear here."

She wondered, "who is Xiaolan?"

Bai Lao said, "it's Xiaoji's mother."

Yan Huan paused, looked at the white skirt in the sink again, and frowned, "what does this have to do with my Jolin?"

"That child is wearing this dress to attend tonight. Now she is gone and her skirt is destroyed..."

Yan Huanmei's eyes suddenly expanded, "you don't doubt that Jolin destroyed the skirt!"

Old Bai scratched his head and didn't dare to promise, "it's better to wait until you find someone first."

That night, Yan Huan and all his men searched the whole Baijia villa, but they didn't find Qiaolin's shadow.

It was not until the next morning that Jolin was tracked through the monitoring.

Everyone sat around in front of the computer. When the monitoring screen jumped to Qiao Lin's figure, Yan Huan suddenly said, "pause."

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, "what's the matter?"

She looked at the red sports car on the monitoring screen, her red lips pursed in a straight line, "the one on Jolin looks familiar..."

Everyone looked at her in unison.

Yan Huan breathed heavily. "It seems to be Jin shengxun's car."

……

Downtown, an abandoned building.

Jolin was tied to a cement column, and the man sitting in front of a pile of cement looked at the manual in his hand.

The man suddenly looked up at her. "The cement ratio is 1:1, isn't it?"

Jolin looked at the man's gloomy face and felt a chill behind her.

"What are you going to do?"

The man narrowed his narrow eyes and said with a smile, "I'm going to make you a coffin with these cement."

She felt her scalp numb and her hair trembled one by one.

"Why? Just because I rejected your pursuit?"

Don't say she lost her memory.

Even if she didn't, she had no impression of the man in front of her.

The man skimmed his lips, mixed some sand into the cement and answered her carelessly, "of course not. The most important thing around me is women. Of course, my goal is your good sister."

"If you want a person to suffer, of course, you have to deprive her of her beloved things."

She breathed heavily. "You dare not move Li mingjue and her children, so you cut me?"

The man smiled with pity, "it's really smart. What can I do? I can't bear to kill you?"

Then the man suddenly got up and came towards her with a piece of reconciled cement.

She opened her eyes wide. "What are you going to do?"

"Try your leg first."

The man said, squatting down in front of her and pasting the cement in his hand on her legs.

The cold, sticky touch came from her ankle and caused her to tremble all over.

Her voice trembled, "don't..."

The man looked at the soft cement on her legs and said to himself, "it seems that the proportion is wrong. There's no way. He can only be reconciled again."

She watched the man get up and go back to the cement pile, breathing more and more.

She must find a way to get out of here!

This man is absolutely crazy!

But how does she escape?

She doesn't even know where she is. Who can save her?!

……

At that time, the White House.

"President Li, madam, has confirmed with the people in the vehicle management office. The sports car in the video belongs to Jin shengxun. This is the tracked vehicle information."

Lenglie handed the information to Yan Huan.

Just as she was about to take it, a big hand suddenly stretched out and took the information first.

She frowned at the handsome man, "give me the information!"

Ji Yunchen ignored her, just quickly browsed through the information, looked at her with low eyes, "what grudges have you had with Jin shengxun?"

She was stunned. "I can't fight with him, okay?"

"Then why did he kidnap Jolin?"

Yan Huan frowned, "why do you say he kidnapped Jolin?"

The man threw the information into her arms, "look for yourself."

Yan Huan was a little angry, "just look!"

After a quick glance, she fixed her eyes on Jin shengxun's recent shopping list, "why did he buy hallucinogens?"

Ji Yunchen said coldly, "what do you say?"

Yan Huan was full of fog. At the moment, he sneered at him and suddenly became angry, "how do I know?"

Li mingjue held her hand and said softly, "Bai Lao didn't invite him to the banquet. He bought hallucinogens the day before the banquet and brought them to the venue. Obviously, he wanted to do something."

"But even if he wants to deal with me, what's the reason? I have no enemies with him. To say yes, it was when Wen Yi was alive..."

Halfway through her speech, she stopped abruptly.

Ji Yunchen moved his eyebrows and looked at her.

Yan Huan was in a mess at the moment. "Jin shengxun loved Wen Yi miserably in those years. Would he be... Knowing that Wen Yi died in my hand, he wanted revenge?"

Li mingjue narrowed his black eyes, "how did he know?"

"I don't know. He asked me about the cause of Wen Yi's death. I thought he gave up..."

She covered her head and dared not think any more.

If it's what she thinks, Jolin's situation

Li mingjue stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, raised his eyes and looked at Lenglie, "find out Jin shengxun's recent trend, and the car tracking him. Be sure to find him as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Yan Huan suddenly looked up at him, "husband, will he kill Jolin?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a loud bang.

Yan Huan was startled and looked up at Ji Yunchen's back, stunned.

Old Bai muttered, "Xiao Ji's dog temper really follows his grandfather."

Ji Linhai, who had been silent, glanced at him.

Old Bai angrily said, "Why are you staring at me? Don't you look for someone? Now that there is a clue, you are acting!"

Ji Linhai was silent for a few seconds, took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Hello, Jin Shengwen, come to my office."