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Not long after it got dark, the street lamps faintly emitted a hazy light in the night, and before the Huo father and son arrived by car, the entire Jiang family's old house was brightly lit, and Jiang Jinqiao sent people to search every corner.

But he still couldn't find a trace of Jiang Yansheng, his mood was easily impatient, and before he got angry at this group of servants, Nan Xun's call came first.

"Your sister wants to go out for a walk, don't worry about her."

Jiang Jinqiao changed his hand and clenched his mobile phone, took out a cigarette into his pocket and lit it, first took a heavy breath to suppress the impetuousness in his chest, and then spoke: "My sister has left Wancheng?" ”

"Hmm."

"Is it easy to get into?"

Nan Xun said: "Your sister just wants to find a place where no one is quiet and stay, rest assured, neither she nor the child in her belly will be in danger." ”

No matter where Jiang Yansheng went, as long as he didn't go to Huo's house, Jiang Jinqiao was relieved, he whispered a few words, and as soon as he hung up the phone, the maid outside ran in and said.

"Young master, my uncle is here to pick up the second miss."

Jiang Jinqiao's obedient temper came up, and there was a sarcastic sneer on his handsome face: "Where did you come from, uncle?" Our Jiang family's aunt is no longer surnamed Huo, and next time I see someone calling. ”

The maid didn't dare to say much, she turned around and saw Huo Xiumo already walking in with a strong momentum.

At this moment, upstairs, a slender and handsome figure also slowly appeared, just coming out of Jiang Yansheng's study.

From the moment Huo Xiumo came in, he saw Ji Wenlun, his eyes were obviously cold, and he pressed it first, but the little guy in his arms smiled happily at Jiang Jinqiao: "Uncle, hug." ”

Even if Jiang Jinqiao hated Huo Xiumo no matter how much, he couldn't make a face for this little guy.

Xiao Moshen was placed on the ground, and got the hint of Huo Xiumo's eyes, and without saying much, he had already run over with his calves, hugged Jiang Jinqiao's thighs, and asked with his face up, "Uncle, where is my mother?" ”

Jiang Jinqiao easily picked up the child with his arm, and he didn't look at Huo Xiumo at all, and said to the little guy intently: "Uncle doesn't know either." ”

This made Xiao Moshen a little confused.

He blinked, turned his head to look at Daddy, and his little expression was dazed.

Huo Xiumo frowned, and his gaze swept upstairs.

Ji Wenlun stood at the stairs, with a calm demeanor, silently looking at the father and son.

The little guy understood Daddy's eyes, and immediately raised his voice and said, "Uncle, is Mom sleeping upstairs?" ”

Jiang Jinqiao didn't say anything, and now his eyes finally fell on Huo Xiumo, his tone was very cold, he completely regarded him as an enemy, full of red. Naked malice: "Didn't Mr. Huo marry another little wife, what are you doing at the house of the wife of the chaff?" ”

"Uncle, what is the wife of the chaff?" Xiao Moshen hadn't learned this word, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Jiang Jinqiao's sneer was even stronger, and he deliberately said to his face: "It's what it means to be angry by your father." ”

Xiao Moshen immediately said: "Daddy will not abandon his mother." ”

He pointed to his own father and said, "Uncle, look...... Daddy came to pick up Mom. ”

Jiang Jinqiao saw Huo Xiumo coming with the child, and he was already extremely glad that his sister had gone out for a walk first.

Otherwise, this will see Huo Xiumo, and he may be soft-hearted in just a few words.

The atmosphere in the living room became turbulent in silence, and the little guy didn't let Jiang Jinqiao hug him if he couldn't get his mother, so he made a fuss, and then ran back to Huo Xiumo's side.

His little hand quietly tugged at the corner of Huo Xiumo's suit, and he thought he was whispering: "What about Daddy, my uncle hid my mother." ”

That wrinkled expression, worried about the death of the child.

Huo Xiumo's face hidden under the silence changed, completely ignoring Ji Wenlun's existence, his eyes met Jiang Jinqiao's sarcastic eyes, his thin lips pursed the arc was not deep, and he said, "Let's talk about your sister's fate." ”

Compared with the previous robbery that was ignored, this is an official arrival to ask for someone.

Jiang Jinqiao no longer plays with him, his hands are in his pockets, and his standing posture is a little hanging, and he chuckles very interestingly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, my sister has already knocked out the child, hasn't the divorce agreement been sent to your Huo family?" What else to talk about? ”

Xiao Mo's dark eyes lit up, and he was faintly excited.

Who knows, the next moment.

He saw that Daddy's still calm face had changed greatly, and suddenly he moved his hand and gave his uncle a fist unexpectedly.

This frightened little Moshen's heart twitched one by one, and he froze in place and didn't dare to move.

Because......

When he saw that his uncle had been beaten, he immediately fought back.

The living room was a mess, Xiao Moshen looked left and right, his face was serious, and at this time, Ji Wenlun beckoned to him, and his voice was warm and good: "Come here." ”

Seeing that Daddy and Uncle were fighting together, Xiao Moshen was afraid.

He thought about it, then climbed the stairs and walked towards Ji Wenlun, tilted his head and asked, "Uncle, where is my mother?" ”

Now I'll call it uncle.

Ji Wenlun lowered his head, took out a candy from his trouser pocket, gently peeled it off with his long fingers, and handed it to the little guy to eat: "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Children have little resistance to candy.

He glanced downstairs with big eyes, and saw that his father didn't notice him when he was fighting, his face was slightly flushed, and he secretly opened his little mouth and asked Ji Wenlun to feed.

Ji Wenlun smiled softly, and handed him a long finger to eat.

"Uncle...... I want to go upstairs to find my mother. Xiao Moshen has sugar in his mouth, which makes people very sweet.

He blinked with big eyes and looked at the person expectantly.

Ji Wenlun smiled and said, "Your mother is not here." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Moshen still remembered Jiang Jinqiao's words, and was faintly excited: "Did my mother really go and beat my younger brother out?" ”

His small expression was aggrieved, and he said to Ji Wenlun: "I, I don't like my brother." ”

Ji Wenlun didn't reply to his question, and smiled silently.

Downstairs, Huo Xiumo and Jiang Jinqiao also played almost the same.

To be precise, Jiang Jinqiao was beaten unilaterally, for Huo Xiumo, who has been in the ring of the black market for four years, it only takes the blink of an eye to kill a person in seconds.

And this man is now his wife's own brother.

Knocking him to the ground without hurting his life is already considered mercy.

Huo Xiumo's voice became rough, and his big hand pinched Jiang Jinqiao's bulging neck, and asked, "Where is she?" ”

Jiang Jinqiao is also a hard bone.

When he was young, he was not less rebellious, although something happened to the Jiang family later, he reined in his true temperament and grew up quickly.

But there are still some things in his bones that haven't changed, and he just resists and doesn't say anything.

The beaten spit out a mouthful of blood, and said stiffly: "Where else can my sister go, have a baby." ”