Inside the house, the furnishings are simple, a few bookcases, a black wooden table, is the simple and plain place of the county office, and there is no one in the house.

Lin Sui stepped into the house, looked slowly, checked the bookcase under the table and didn't see anyone, Lin Sui's eyes rolled a few times, came to a screen, hooked the corner of his mouth, and kicked over the screen.

Behind the screen, a woman dressed in purple looked at Lin Sui with a frightened look at a three- or four-year-old child, the child was directly frightened and cried, Lin Sui laughed and debauchered, the woman in front of him was different from the woman he had seen before, petite and lovely, but with a reserved cold, but gentle and virtuous to the child.

"Ayan, take the child out!"

Ayan behind him understood and forcibly snatched Lin'er in Wang Jing's arms, Wang Jing's stamina did not have a professionally trained man, and the child was directly snatched away.

"What are you doing, let go of my Lin'er!" Wang Jing cried and wanted to catch up with Yan Yan, but was grabbed by Lin Sui and pushed to the back, and Yan was very sensible to bring the door.

Tang Yu saw that his son was taken out, and his son was so frightened that he cried loudly, and he struggled to break free from the shackles of the soldiers and hugged his son from Ayan's hands.

"Lin'er doesn't cry, Lin'er is good, your mother!"

Lin'er cried and couldn't breathe, pointing to the room behind her, and then came the voice of his wife Wang Jing, what happened in the house was obvious, Tang Yu's red eyes wanted to break into the house, but was pushed away by Ayan.

Ah Yan squatted down, pinched the back of Lin'er's neck, and threatened: "Lord Tang, it's better to calm down, your son's life is in my hands, as long as I make a slight move, your son will die hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly, Tang Yu trembled, but he didn't dare to move anymore, knelt on the ground and pounded the ground helplessly, sobbing speechlessly, tears wetting a clearing.

The voices in the house became more and more starry, and a few people at the door laughed wantonly.

After half a incense, the door was opened, Lin Sui looked like a villain, tidied up his clothes, and saw Ayan pinching Lin'er's neck, lowering his body and laughing.

"Good boy, don't cry, your mother is fine!"

Lin'er was so frightened by him that she cried louder, Lin Sui pushed his head impatiently, Lin'er fell to the ground with a grin, and when she heard her son's voice, Tang Yu seemed to regain a trace of her senses, and rushed forward to pick up her son.

"It's okay, Lin'er, Dad is here, it's okay."

Lin Sui looked at the father and son with disdain, "Hmph, Lord Tang, compromise earlier, then there are these things, your wife tastes good, Lord Tang is blessed."

Tang Yu breathed rapidly, his chest rose and fell, and he quickly rushed into the house with his son, followed by Wang Jing's scream.

Wang Jing was disheveled, holding her torn tattered clothes to block her body in a delirious way, and the closeness of her husband and son made him feel extremely disgusting and frightened.

She screamed for the two of them not to come over, Tang Yu looked at his wife reproachfully, and slapped herself: "Jing'er, look at me, I'm Tang Yu, this is our son, Lin'er, do you remember?"

He shook his wife's arm, trying to make her come back to some senses, Wang Jing trembled and muttered, "Don't touch me, don't come here!"

Tang Yu walked out of the house in a distraction, as if he had been drained of his soul. In the courtyard, I don't know who had poured tea for Lin Sui, and when he came out, Lin Sui personally poured a cup of tea.

"Ayan, take the child down, Lord Tang, now we can talk about cooperation, right?"

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