Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Quiet, a heavy silence!

Until Yang Qing's figure completely disappeared from sight, ah Ji returned a little. He got in the car, took out his mobile phone and dialed ye Shengyan.

"Third brother, I met a killer ambush!"

At the other end of the phone, ye Shengyan Shuer froze his hand and twisted his eyebrows, "killer? Are you hurt? "

"I'm fine!" Ah Ji lowered his head, but a bitter heart reminded him that it was Xiaoqing who was hurt and her heart.

"Are you alone?"

Ah Ji was in a trance and frowned seriously, "yes, but those killers didn't want to take my life. They had evacuated without a formal fight. The other party was a trained professional killer and should be a person in hell."

Ye Shengyan closed his eyes and gently rubbed his lips with his finger. "It's not surprising that hell has always been against death."

"Just, how can they know my identity? Or have you been staring at me for a long time? " Aware of the seriousness of the matter, ah Ji's face was very ugly. "Third brother, will they come for you?"

"I'm afraid someone deliberately targeted me! Oh, but this time the opponent is not simple! "

"Is it possible that it was the last man wearing a mask?"

Ji chenyao?

Night Shengyan smiled and shook his head. "It won't be him. No matter he is from hell or not, he won't be the behind the scenes of this matter..." suddenly, he thought of something and frowned fiercely, "ah Ji, what about Qianqian and Xiaoche?"

"Miss qianxia went to work. In HT, the young master is at home!" Ah Ji wondered, "third brother, do you suspect that the people in hell want to threaten miss qianxia and the young master?"

The idea only flashed through my mind for a moment, which was cold to the bone!

"Ah Ji, from now on, you should protect them step by step!" Ye Shengyan's voice suddenly became a little tight. After a pause, he continued, "I'm in Y City now and can't go back at night."

Don't explain too much. Ah Ji has understood, "I'll go home to pick up the young master now!"

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Standing in front of the luxurious HT building, Xiaoche raised a delicate and beautiful face and turned his dark eyes.

It was the busy peak time in the morning, and people came and went in the lobby.

Xiaoche walked in and came directly to the front desk. Completely blocked, he could only stand on tiptoe to expose a small head tip and said to the beautiful front desk lady, "aunt, I want your president!"