"Damn, you still say you don't know!" Wen Youheng grabbed Wei Huahan's shirt and slapped it, knocking out one of his teeth, and when the white teeth popped out of his mouth, the blood flew out like a burst water pipe.

"It's Lin...... It's the wife of the Lin family!"

This time, it was not only Jian Yiyun who was stunned, the expression on Wen Youheng's face was very strange, surprised, annoyed or something else, in short, it was intertwined into a hideous appearance, of course, such an expression was only a flash, and it soon returned to normal, but his eyes were terrifyingly depressed, and there was a sharp chill like a blade around his body.

He stared at Wei Huahan scrutinically, staring at him so much that his heart was weak and he closed his eyes, not daring to meet his terrifying gaze.

"Is it Lin Sujie?" Jian Yiyun quickly pulled up Lin Sujie's photo from her mobile phone, and her fingers pulled Wei Huahan's eyelids, forcing him to look at it.

Wei Huahan nodded, closed his eyes again, and his body trembled even more than just now.

"Don't tell her I said it, she'll kill me!"

"I don't say it, but she knows it's you. Jian Yiyun narrowed her eyes and sneered, "But it's exactly what I want." ”

"Is it really Lin Sujie, don't lie to us! Otherwise, when we find out the truth, you will look good!" Wen Youheng's gaze coldly slapped back and forth on Wei Huahan, word by word, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth.

"Really...... Really, it's true, how dare I lie to you!"

"Really?"

He lengthened the tail note, and the latter nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

"Let's go back first, the truth can always be found out. Jian Yiyun was worried that if she stayed here for a long time, it would be troublesome if someone else came, after all, Wen Youheng was carrying a gun now.

"Well, listen to you. ”

Wen Youheng suddenly raised his foot again, Wei Huahan was so frightened that the whole person shrank back, the expected kick did not appear, the cold and hard soles of his boots directly ran over the back of his hand, and those few fragile fingers were trampled and gurgled, probably fractured, and his life was even worse.

Wen Youheng has always loved Jian Yiyun, anyone who offends her against her, as long as he knows, basically will not end well, she didn't think much about it, and pulled his sleeve towards the door.

As soon as the door was closed, several men in cigarette coats walked out of the bedroom with Wen Li, who was tied into rice dumplings and had duct tape on their mouths, and walked out after them, a very cold young man, who was now holding his hands behind his back, staring at him.

Wei Huahan hurriedly got up in pain, knelt in front of him, and hung his head down, as if it would be disrespectful to look at the man again, his body trembled violently, but it was not because of pain, the air contained the cold breath of this man, and he felt fear when he breathed a little harder.

He didn't know what to call the man in front of him, although he had seen him in the news media many times, and he had heard people gossip countless times in the casino, but he didn't report himself, he didn't dare to call out his surname rashly, a mouthy person would be tongue-wrenched, others didn't know, this person definitely had such means and ruthlessness.

"Well done. ”

Mu Zhijun's gaze didn't stay on him for a long time, the bodyguard brought a chair, and he sat down comfortably, with a gesture that even a man would feel adored with elegance and dignity.

His words made Wei Huahan feel a little relieved, Wen Li was tied up by them just now when he went out, and there were still a few guns pointed at him at this time, but at least they didn't move roughly, unlike Wen Youheng's bastard!

He nodded again and again as if grateful, and his limbs were almost touching the ground, like an ancient gift, looking funny and twisted.

Mu Zhijun didn't speak again, Wei Huahan kept the action just now, even if his body was already a little stiff at this time, he still knelt motionlessly, Wen Li stared in horror, she wanted to struggle, but she was afraid that she would be shot if she moved, she wanted to speak, but her mouth was sealed with tape, she couldn't do anything but stare, and she didn't dare to do it.

It didn't take long for someone to kick in the gate directly from the outside, Wen Youheng was wearing a pair of military boots when he came, and he was even more vigorous when he walked at this time, and he stepped in front of Wei Huahan in a row, and then he tilted his head and looked down at Mu Zhijun with a smile.

"It's not unreasonable for my cousin to be my idol for so many years. ”

Even if he is looked down on, Mu Zhijun is obviously even better than Wen Youheng in terms of momentum, where can there be any comparison between the sitting emperor and the standing minister.

He still looked straight ahead, with an elegant smile on the corner of his lips, very gentlemanly, he held his chin leisurely on the arm of the chair with one hand, and tapped a few times as if he occasionally thought of something with the other hand carelessly, his posture was casual and natural, as if he was leaning on his own yard to bask in the sun.

Wei Huahan took advantage of the two of them to speak, shrunk back, and stayed as far away from Wen Youheng as possible, this guy is a well-known little Hades in the Dao, and his methods are extremely cruel and perverted, if it weren't for Mu Zhijun asking him to change his words, he wouldn't dare to offend Wen Youheng if he killed him, because if he fell into his hands, life would definitely be worse than death!

"You kid likes to dig holes for other people, but every time you dig a hole, you never dispose of the dirt that is piled up on the edge of the pit, I have to keep myself from falling, and I have to help you clean up the dirt. When Mu Zhijun said this, the expression on his face was as if he was really just a loving uncle.

Wen Youheng bent down slightly, stepped forward a little, and the two handsome faces looked at each other closely, their eyes were equally firm.

"It was my cousin who forced me to do this, you know how important Xiaoyun is to me!" Thinking of the emotional appearance of Jian Yiyun being pressed under him by Mu Zhijun in those photos, his eyes instantly turned red, his gloomy eyes seemed to be bloodthirsty and terrifying, his hands were forcefully buckled on the armrests of the chair in front of him, and he broke the solid wood and smashed it viciously on the ground, making a loud noise, "There are so many women outside, so many women in this world, you have so many choices, why do you want to rob me!" I respect you so much, I adore you so much, why do you do such a thing! You my woman, have you ever thought about my feelings! I only have her! You know that she is the only one! Mu Zhijun, you are forcing me to hate you!"

The row of bodyguards shuddered, just now at that moment, Mu Zhijun's body seemed to have a kind of glacier explosion, following him for so long, except for the first few times to Miss Jian, he had never been so angry at all, just looking at it was enough to make people feel afraid.

Mu Zhijun's gaze finally slowly lifted up from his fingertips, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", and a loud slap on that handsome face.

"Next time, if you dare to speak like this again, you know the consequences!"

No matter how old Wen Youheng is, he is just a child in his eyes, and he himself feels distressed when he beats him, but if he doesn't beat him, this child is not angry and ignorant.

He did such a thing for Jian Yiyun, he could endure him once, twice, three times, but he would never put up with him for the rest of his life, Mu Zhijun only hoped that this slap could wake him up, and only hoped that he would not wantonly destroy the family relationship between them...... But he ignored Wen Youheng's dedication to Jian Yiyun, and he had already gone mad and broken up like him, which was already imperative.

"What is my cousin going to do? Kill me like Liu Wanquan?"

Wen Youheng leaned over and picked up the wooden handle from the ground, raised his hand high, and then threw it down lightly, the sound of the wooden handle hitting the ground became much softer, but the smile on his face was even worse, Banque's cheeks were slightly red, but they were not very swollen, it can be seen that Mu Zhijun still paid attention to proportions just now.

"You should really stop in moderation, it's not good for you to go all the way to the smoke. Mu Zhijun stood up, he didn't bother to talk to him, and there was a deep and shallow reluctance or disappointment in his eyes.

"You are not allowed to move these two people, you have already done a self-righteous stupid thing, this time, leave it to Xiaoyun to let her solve it by herself, the process will make her feel happy, instead of directly giving her a predetermined result, Xiaoyun She is not a person she likes to bear, her grievances and resentment need an outlet, you can fight me, but don't hurt her, don't spoil her trust in you. ”

Before leaving Qian, Mu Zhijun said in a deep voice in Wen Youheng's ear.

The tall back walked away, leaving behind a room full of unwillingness and horror.

Wen Li had already begun to regret it, but it seemed that it was too late, she could only look at Wen Youheng pleadingly, but the latter clenched his fists unwillingly, his mind was full of what Mu Zhijun said just now, his appearance of thinking that he understood Jian Yiyun made him feel depressed, and there seemed to be something in his chest that had been backlogged for a long time and was just waiting to vent, but there was nowhere to vent, so he could only rise and fall quickly and fiercely.

Who is he to tell him this!

How much cleaner can his methods be?

There was an oppressive silence in Jane's villa.

When Jian Yiyun came out of the restaurant, she saw Jian Mingxuan standing silently at the top of the stairs, her expression was a little sluggish, and there was finally a slight smile on her face, but she was a little paranoid, "Your good brother-in-law told you everything." ”

"Sister......

Jian Mingxuan gently held her wrist, but seeing her condensed his hand, he was so shocked that he quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes were faint, the whites of his eyes were slightly red, and he didn't seem to be in a much better mood than her.

Jian Mingxuan's favorite since he was a child is Jian Lun, although he used to deal with Jian Yiyun, but Jian Lun is the most beloved father in his heart, and now he heard for no reason that he is just a wild seed under his mother and his lover outside, even if he still has a living biological father, he will not feel happy, this is a shame, a shame brought out of his blood and bones!

He also wanted to have an emotional breakdown, and he also wanted to hide and vent willfully, but when he thought of his sister's current state, he still silently endured it, he was a man, and he should have endured it, only in this way would his sister not be so painful.

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