Yaoyao...... Save me......" Zhang Xiaojuan stumbled towards Chu Yao.

Chu Yao held her, blood stained her body, and her left shoulder ......

It seems to have been pierced by a single shot......

She trembled subconsciously.

"Help Me ......"

Nangong Yan Chi walked over step by step, staring at Chu Yao without looking away for a moment.

"That's what you gave me?"

The voice was deep, and it was extremely cold.

He waited with anticipation for her gift...... He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect that she would send him a woman!

Oh, that's ridiculous!

Chu Yao had no way to explain, let alone how to explain, so she helped the frightened Zhang Xiaojuan and retreated to the door.

Facing the Rakshasa who walked in, she was so scared that she subconsciously closed the door......

Such an action undoubtedly aroused Nangong Yan Chi's anger even more, and his pace increased.

Chu Yao closed the door in a panic.

"Chu Yao, you dare to close the door and try." An eerie voice rang out.

The voice was not loud, it was full of danger and warnings, and it was like a spell to Chu Yao's ears.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then closed the door very neatly and locked it.

“*”

Nangong Yan spat out expletives angrily, strode to the door, and raised his foot to kick it.

Chu Yao helped Zhang Xiaojuan to the sofa, there was a sound of kicking the door in her ears, she panicked and stools to block the door, if he came in, he would probably kill her......

She hasn't found her daughter yet......

She hasn't been able to talk to her son properly......

She still has a lot to do......

But...... In the face of such an angry person...... She is not capable of fighting ......

Zhang Xiaojuan was lying on the sofa, her shoulder was almost dying, and her face was full of horror.

It's horrible......

She had never seen such a terrible man, and she seemed wrong......

At this time, she remembered that Chu Yao had told her more than once that this man was very dangerous and would die if he got into trouble......

"What about Yaoyao...... What to do...... I want to go home, I want to go home......"

Chu Yao's face was as pale as paper, and when she heard the voice, she trotted over and said with a sign word: "Where is Qi Han, tell me where Qi Han is." ”

"I want to go home...... I want to go home......" Zhang Xiaojuan already knows sign language, not to mention that she has already been scared, and she will not know what she means.

Chu Yao was scared and anxious, and got up to find a pen and paper.

"I can't die, I can't die, Yaoyao, you have to think of a way......"

"Where's Qihan?"

She wrote a few large words on the paper.

"I ...... I...... You let me go home, you send me back, I ...... I'll tell you......"

Chu Yao clenched the paper in her hand, facing such an angry Nangong Yan Chi, she was afraid that she would not even be able to protect herself......

"Is it good to ......?"

"Touching ......"

There was a sound of a wooden barn outside the door, and then the door of the room was torn apart.

Chu Yao and Zhang Xiaojuan were both startled and looked at the door in panic.

"You think you can hide?" Nangong Yan Chi came at an unhurried pace.

Chu Yao stood up straight tremblingly, her eyes scared and very vigilant.

"Don't kill me...... Please don't kill me......" Zhang Xiaojuan rolled to the ground with a grunt, kneeling on the ground in pain and kowtowing continuously.

Nangong Yan Chi just glanced at it, and the wooden warehouse in his hand was aimed at the person on the ground.

Chu Yao was startled, and raised her foot to block in front of Zhang Xiaojuan, she hadn't told her Qihan's whereabouts yet......

"Heh......" he sneered.

"It's her...... Young Master Nangong is her, and she asked me to do this......" Zhang Xiaojuan was almost frightened, trying to clear the relationship.