Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

He swallowed the tiny smell of blood in his mouth and straightened up.

Looking at Ji Yunan's pale face, Jesse excitedly said: "I should thank your father for letting me live, otherwise, I haven't had a chance to revenge you for being blind."

"Since I thank you, shouldn't I repay you? How come you're just like a beast? "

He narrowed his eyes, and his voice was still very steady. The punch just now didn't seem to have any physical impact on him.

Jesse is a mad dog and can't understand him with normal thinking.

If he shows that he doesn't care about Shisheng and lets him deal with it casually, he doesn't know what kind of crazy man he is going to be.

His goal is him, now he came, as he hoped, for a woman was pinched dare not fight back.

Even if Jesse doesn't let Shisheng go, she won't be killed for a while.

Jesse laughed wildly: "hard mouth, right? I think you can be hard to when."

He stepped back, raised his voice and told his men, "drag the people up and tie them up for me. I see that Ji Zong's heart is pinched by me. How proud he is."

While talking, Jesse picked up the empty wine bottle and smashed it at Ji Yunan's head. He was so nervous that he wanted to kill him by the most cruel means, as for the consequences——

Oh.

He doesn't care.

Anyway, he is the most wanted criminal in the police station. Ji Yunan was killed. He had a good life in prison.

The transparent glass bottle reflected the light and hit him.

Ji Yunan narrowed his eyes with a cold smile on his lips.

He leaned aside and put his hand on Jesse's shoulder. His handsome face was full of gentle smile, but there was bloody cold everywhere.

"I paid for your right eye just now, but before that, I'll show you something."

Ji Yunan took out his mobile phone, opened a video and handed it to Jesse, "one big and one small, and then the one in the stomach. When Sheng left, we should deal with the grudge between us, which has nothing to do with women." The sight swept a circle in the living room, don't care about the way: "you here inside and outside of the people plus thirty or forty, each with a gun, no matter how I can play is also two fists can't rival four hands, difficult, you are still afraid?"

Jesse looked at the man standing in the middle of the living room. He was slim, with the hem of his black shirt tucked in his suit pants. He didn't look much different from most of the idle young men who knew all day.

In this way, one slap can kill two.

But he was in the hands of Ji Yunan planted a big somersault, but also folded an eye.

Under the bright light, you can clearly see Ji Yunan's dark eyes with ice front under his short black hair.

He's thinking about it.

Using a worthless woman to exchange for his wife and children is a secure business. Besides, he promised the person not to hurt the woman's life.

It's just——

Will Ji Yunan be so easy to be slaughtered?

"How do I know if you can play tricks?"

"I would like to."

Knowing that Shisheng is missing, he immediately book a plane ticket to return home. Jesse sends someone to wait for him at the airport. At that time, he is only accompanied by Kevin and several bodyguards in the dark.

As for the people in the United States, most of them are arranged by Ji Shiyi and Fu Yi. I didn't expect that Jesse, a lost dog, would make such a big noise.

Although Jesse's people stopped him at the airport, they didn't have the courage to detain him, so they told him that Shisheng was in their hands, and if they couldn't get through, let him go.

Ji Yunan was taken over the mobile phone, blindfolded and brought over. It was too late to arrange.

Moreover, since he is well prepared, Kevin may have been dumped.

He bent down to help Shi Sheng up. The woman leaned on his arms. Her body was covered with ashes. Her cheek was swollen and her lips were broken. She looked so embarrassed.

She was held by Ji Yunan in her arms, shivering and looking like a weak animal.

"Ji Yunan," Shisheng shook his head at him, "go, go

She spoke Chinese, her voice was weak, and she spoke a short sentence intermittently.

Ji Yunan holds her waist with one hand, and cuts her hair to the back of her ears with the other hand. Her tears stick on her fingers, which is a bit hot.

He didn't see her tears stop when he pulled Shi Sheng up. Ji Yunan stared at her deformed and red face, "is your face going to be beaten and disfigured? How many times has this happened? "