On Wednesday, Huo Yanlin routinely brought Wen Yueqi to do psychotherapy. Huo Xinghui had already gone to the rest room to sleep because of staying up late because of homework. Wen Shutong and Wen Yueqi were talking quietly outside.

Huo Yanlin was sitting on the sofa reading documents. Assistant Liu, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly knocked on the door and said that several shareholders and directors had come to the company and asked for a meeting to discuss a project.

Huo Yanlin urged Wen Shutong to take good care of the children before leaving with assistant Liu.

Wenyueqi's eyeballs turned with bad intentions. Wen Shutong looked at him with vigilance immediately: "what do you want to do?"

"Hey, hey, Mommy, don't you think your baby is going crazy?" Wen Yueqi gives a crazy eye hint to Wen Shutong.

Wen Shutong looked indifferent: "no, you didn't look at Huo Yanlin before he left, looking at me. If you have something wrong, you will eat me. I dare not."

Wen Yue Qi has the final say to catch up with her neck, and rubbed her neck with care. "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, you are my legal guardian. Can you go out for a little while?" it's not what you said, and I am so smart, lovely and kind, how can it happen? I'll just run outside. I haven't talked to anyone for a long time. Your baby will be mad

He said pitifully haw, Wen Shutong snorted coldly: "I see you didn't speak for too long. You didn't hurt people and didn't trap people."

Wen Yueqi hey, he laughs, and doesn't object to it. He just holds Wen Shutong and shakes his arm and acts coquettish. Wen Shutong was so angry by him that he had to let go and let him live nearby.

Wen Yueqi promised to come down, turned around and ran downstairs to a small number of original clothing design studio.

He has long been interested in this studio. From the outside, the decoration style is particularly in line with his aesthetic requirements. Every time he passes by, he especially wants to go in for a walk, but he has never had a chance to go in because of Huo Yanlin.

Wen Yueqi had just left and arrived at the meal point. Everyone went to dinner. Huo Xinghui was still sleeping in the lounge. She didn't return the message to Wen Yueqi, so she had to sit in the office and look at the delivery order.

Is brushing the home page of takeout, suddenly came a violent impact at the door, Wen Shutong cautiously looked at the door: "who?"

After a pause, Wen Shutong stands up and is about to go to see who it is. The door is suddenly knocked open from the outside, and Meng huaiwei, who is full of wine, bursts in.

With a bang, Wen Shutong was hit on the head, and suddenly he saw stars and took a few steps back.

Meng huaiwei himself is timid, but after drinking wine, he rushes forward to wenshutong and kisses him with his mouth.

Wen Shutong is dizzy and dizzy. In addition, the last fight flashed to his waist, and he tried to avoid him. However, Meng huaiwei was so angry after drinking wine that he pinched her shoulder, making her unable to leave him.

"Ah, Meng huaiwei, what's wrong with you? Let me go." Wen Shutong was choked with pain and couldn't help crying out.

The white coat on his body was half removed, and the one that could not fall off was hung on his left hand. His left hand was entangled in the white coat and could not be lifted up. The situation was even more unfavorable to Wen Shutong.

Meng huaiwei's eyes raised a touch of excitement, found a way, began to stretch out the evil hand, toward the top of Wen Shutong's shirt button.

Wen Shutong is wearing a white shirt and a sling skirt with pink mesh. Meng huaiwei unbuttons the buttons with one hand and rubs hard with the other hand on her waist.

Wen Shutong was caught in pain. His left hand could not be lifted up. His right hand could only slap Meng huaiwei on the back, which could not cause any harm to him.

When the first button was untied, a gust of wind suddenly blew over. Before Wen Shutong could react, the second button was untied, and the spring was suddenly released, which was looming.

Meng huaiwei's saliva is about to flow down, and his obscene eyes have been staring at Wen Shutong's chest.

Wen Shutong struggles in despair. Meng huaiwei comes over with his mouth full of wine fumes. However, he is frozen in the air and his hands on her waist are released.

He turned his head slowly and found a little boy with red eyes, hatred on his face but silent, holding a tablet computer behind him.

Just a moment ago, the tablet computer hit his spine on the waist, and instantly the pain nerve penetrated his whole body.

Meng huaiwei "chuckled" with a smile: "you a little turnip head, what do you want to do, save people?"

Huo Xinghui heard the movement here and immediately ran over with his small computer. He didn't have time to call the police for help.

Looking at Meng huaiwei's crazy look, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He quickly calculated the time they were away from the door and the best way to escape.

Meng huaiwei doesn't pay attention to a child at all. He turns around to kiss Wen Shutong and tear her clothes.

Huo Xinghui was anxious. He recalled the way that Wen Yueqi jumped up and beat Wen Linlang violently in the video before. He stepped back, ran and took off, and held up the plate in his hand and hit Meng huaiwei's head.His small figure gradually rises and enlarges in Wen Shutong's dilated pupil. Then, due to gravity, he falls down rapidly. At the same time, he suddenly swings out a flat plate and hits Meng huaiwei's head.

"Star -"

Huo Xinghui is also worthy of being a gifted child. He has learned Wen Yueqi's movements 90% of the time, but he is a little bit worse and his speed is too slow.

The tablet smashed a blood hole in Meng huaiwei's head, and the blood flowed down his cheek. Wen Shutong looked at Meng huaiwei's horror and instinctively wanted to protect the child.

However, Meng huaiwei stopped him by extending his arm, and he could only yell hoarsely: "run, baby --"

Huo Xinghui was not in good health. After taking off, he was very tired and couldn't run any more.

Meng huaiwei turned his head to revenge and took his collar. He mentioned it in mid air.

Huo Xinghui was flushed. His two legs were fluttering in the air. His small hands pounded Meng huaiwei's wrist. He did not forget to turn his head to Wen Shutong, who collapsed and said, "Mommy, run."

He did not open his mouth for a long time, the vocal cords were rough, and the little milk voice was mixed with hoarse boy's voice, which made people sad.

Meng huaiwei is crazy. He doesn't have a number under him. He grabs his collar and is about to bump into the wall.

"Ah --" Wen Shutong yelled and rushed to him. He didn't care about self-defense and fighting skills. He grabbed Meng huaiwei's wrist and held the child in one hand. They both fell to the white wall beside him.

Huo Yanlin took the elevator to this floor of the psychological research institute. He felt strangely quiet and flustered. He didn't know why there was such emotion, but he quickened his pace.

As soon as I turned the corner of the little corridor, I heard a shrill cry mixed with cries.

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