Wang Ziyue hurriedly rushed over and caught Chang Zi'an's body, although she was petite, she was also very relaxed when she was holding Chang Zi'an, who was one meter eight.

"I'm sorry, uncle......" Looking at Chang Zi'an, who was in a coma with his eyes closed, Wang Ziyue's tears swirled in his eyes.

Just when she was holding Chang Zi'an's head and bursting away tears, suddenly, Chang Zi'an opened her eyes.

Wang Ziyue was taken aback, and the arm that was tightly holding Chang Zi'an's head bounced off like an electric shock, causing Chang Zi'an's head to hit the floor with a bang, and he grinned in pain.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

When Wang Ziyue finally realized what had happened, she immediately threw herself into Chang Zi'an's arms with red eyes, crying and laughing.

Chang Zi'an said sharply with a straight face: "It's okay? I almost killed you! Can something like cyanide be casually put in a drink for people to drink? ”

If it weren't for Lao Tzu's long-term training, he was very sensitive to the smell of all kinds of poisons, and if he immediately sensed that something was wrong, I am afraid that he would have fallen on the floor at this moment, Chang Zi said with peace of mind.

Criticizing Wang Ziyue's nonsense, Chang Zi'an planned to teach her a good lesson, but seeing this girl throwing herself into her arms and revealing her true feelings and crying, Chang Zi'an couldn't help but soften in her heart.

It's just that this girl is so willful, if she doesn't punish her, she doesn't know what kind of mess will happen!

Thinking of this, Chang Zi'an hardened his heart, and directly picked up this girl's petite and cute body, and let her lower abdomen lie on his knees, making a gesture to fight.

"Ahh Wang Ziyue was suddenly frightened, and screamed: "Uncle, don't beat me......"

"Stinky girl, do you dare to get this kind of thing and give it to people to drink, if you want to kill someone, you don't know ......"

Chang Zi'an raised his hand again, but he couldn't bear to go on, this girl is only nine years old, even if her heart is bad, what can she do? What can I do to her?

Isn't it the nature of a nine-year-old girl to be eccentric and mischievous?

Chang Zi'an suddenly thought of the sensible little girl in the family of the sacrificed comrades-in-arms, she was the same age as Wang Ziyue, but she was as mature as an old woman, every time she thought of this, Chang Zi'an felt as if her heart had been smashed with a hammer, and she couldn't do it even more at the moment.

"Don't do that next time, you know?"

Chang Zi'an put her back on the ground, and the tenderness in her eyes almost made Wang Ziyue's eyes cry.

"Got it, big brother."

With a sigh, Chang Zi'an rubbed Wang Ziyue's head, and immediately picked up Wen Jiàn and prepared to go out.

Wang Ziyue pouted with tears in her eyes, and said in her heart: "Stinky uncle, why are you so touching, people have hurt you like this, you are still reluctant to beat people, woo, I will be reluctant to kill you......"

……

At this moment, an elongated Cadillac slowly drove not far from the apartment.

The glass of the car was pitch black, and it was difficult to see the inside from the outside.

In the back seat, a young man leaned slightly lazily on the back seat, his eyes falling on the ordinary multi-storey apartment outside the window.

At this moment, his handsome and elegant face was a little gloomy, and the thumb and index finger of his left hand were unconsciously rubbing back and forth on a green jade wrench on the middle finger of his right hand.