Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Ji Yunchen quietly looked at Jane Xi, took back her pistol for a while, picked up the phone impatiently, but found that the woman had hung up.

Ignoring Jane Xi's explanation, he frowned and turned to the second floor.

Unfortunately, she was bumping into Xiaolian running downstairs.

Ignoring her fear, Xiaolian looked at Ji Yunchen in panic. "Mr. Ji, have you seen your wife?"

"She's not upstairs?"

Xiaolian shook her head. "No, my wife just said there was something wrong downstairs, but she didn't come up for so long, and I didn't see her shadow. Can something happen to her?"

Ji Yunchen frowned and whispered, "alpha."

"Yes, master."

"Where's Jolin?"

As soon as Hu Yin fell, a holographic map appeared in front of him.

He squinted at the red dots moving forward on the map. His pupils tightened, "block the whole plum garden immediately!"

……

Jolin was dragged out of the plum garden and got into a car.

By the light in the car, she saw her kidnapper clearly.

"Mr. Ji Lao?"

Ji Linhai ignored her, but slowly closed his eyes.

"Shut up! Don't disturb Ji Lao's rest!"

Jolin looked at the ferocious bodyguard, pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Since she is Ji Yunchen's grandfather, she is at least safe.

The car started quickly and sped out of the plum garden.

I was particularly silent all the way.

Through the view outside the window, Jolin roughly guessed the direction to the countryside.

While she was thinking about the reason why Ji Lao kidnapped her, the car suddenly stopped.

The bodyguard dragged her out of the car without saying a word.

A salty smell came to her face. Jolin looked up and found that Ji Lao had brought her to the beach.

She was only wearing a dinner dress, and the cold wind penetrated the thin cloth and cut her skin like a knife.

Soon her legs were numb.

She turned and looked at Ji Lao beside her. "Old Sir, what did you bring me here for?"

Ji Linhai didn't speak, but gracefully raised his crutch and pointed it down in the direction of the sea.

The bodyguard who was still holding her picked her up and set foot on the dock.

Jolin looked at the nearer and nearer sea level, her brain turned white, and looked back at Ji Linhai on the shore.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Ji Linhai slowly lit a cigar, held it in his hand and expertly spit out a smoke ring, "you ruined my daughter's skirt. As long as you live, it's very cheap for you."

Jolin opened her eyes. "I've returned the skirt to Ji Yunchen!"

"Return? You can't recover what has been broken."

Jolin's brain turned white. "Just for a skirt, you're going to kill me?"

It's life-threatening. Ji Linhai is no different from Hei Yidao.

Ji Linhai ignored her and his eyes fell on the bodyguard carrying her, "don't let her die too happily."

"Yes!"

The bodyguard came to the dock, lifted Jolin and threw her out.

A plop.

The icy sea water wrapped Jolin in an instant.

Her feet are numb. She has no possibility of saving herself.

The feeling of suffocation quickly replaced the cold of her whole body, and she could even clearly feel that life was gradually passing away.

That clear sense of despair made her numb.

Just then, one hand dipped into the water and fished her out of the water.

After breathing again, the man threw her down again.

After two trips, Jolin understood what Ji Linhai had just said.

It's more than unhappy. She's dying now.

When the bodyguard pulled her out of the water for the third time, her lips had frozen into purplish purple, and the water droplets on her skin seemed to condense into ice in an instant.

The cold made her unconscious.

She raised her stiff head and looked at Ji Linhai on the shore.

How can he be so calm and calm in the face of a dying man?

Do the Ji family have a virtue?

She sneered, "I finally know who Ji Yunchen looks like."

Then the bodyguard threw her into the sea again.

Before her eyes blurred, she vaguely saw that the cigar in Ji Linhai's hand had dropped.

The next second, she lost consciousness.

……

When she woke up again, Jolin found herself in a closed secret room.

There is only one bed and table in the room.

She was also wearing a wet dinner dress with the salty smell of sea water.

Prove that everything just now is not a dream.

Suddenly there was a "Dong" sound on the wall. She looked up and saw an open dark grid on the wall facing her.

A pair of pale golden eyes were staring at her behind the dark grid.

You don't have to guess who it is.

She sat up and looked into those eyes. "Why did you change your mind again?"

A deep and thick male voice came into the secret room, "what did you mean by that sentence before you were unconscious?"

Jolin was stunned. Unexpectedly, he spared her life because of this sentence.

She wrung her eyebrows and said, "it means literally. Ji Yunchen turns a blind eye to human life. Isn't that different from you?"

Ji Linhai narrowed his eyes. "I thought you knew something. Sure enough, no one would believe the beast."

Jolin was confused. "What are you talking about?"

"What's the point of a dying man asking so many questions?"

She frowned, "Mr. Ji, I have no intention to oppose you. I didn't deliberately destroy the skirt. It was torn by Ji Yunchen during a dispute with me, and didn't you see it at that time? The skirt wasn't destroyed."

Ji Linhai was furious. "My Lan'er's skirt has been cut by you. How dare you say it hasn't been destroyed?!"

Cut rotten?

Jolin's brain turned white. "I didn't cut that skirt. That night, after I changed my clothes in the toilet, I took it off and put it in the sink."

She thought the bodyguard at the door would come and take it away.

"Do you think I'll believe you? You were the only one who could get close to the skirt that night!"

Jolin looked at Ji Linhai in a rage and quickly calmed down. "There must be a misunderstanding about this matter. Before the misunderstanding is clarified, I hope you can give me a chance to remedy it."

Ji Linhai said coldly, "how do you want to remedy it?"

"As like as two peas, I am a fashion designer. If you provide fabric and tools, I can make a new dress like that."

Ji Linhai didn't say anything. She quickly struck while the iron was hot. "Or, give me your skirt, and I can guarantee that it will be restored."

The air was quiet for a while, and the dark grid was pulled up, and the secret room fell into darkness again.

Jolin felt a chill.

Just then, the secret room door suddenly opened and a beam of light came in.

Ji Linhai stood in the middle of the beam on crutches and looked down at her. "You'd better make sure you have this ability."

Jolin breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't worry, I'll have no problem if I say yes."

Ji Linhai looked at the woman's confident face and said nothing. He sent someone to drag her out of the secret room.

Meanwhile, a black and gold Bugatti Veyron just stopped outside the old house.