After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 942: The sky is falling, brothers, bear with me
Hearing that Yu Jinwen was about to fall out, Zhao Xu hurriedly said: "It's just a joke, don't be angry."

Yu Jinwen's expression did not change at all, and he said to Zhao Xu in a deep voice: "Tell your people to shut up. I don't want the news about Saint Yilan to spread."

Once this kind of news spreads, it will not be of any benefit to Nan Song.

"clear."

Zhao Xu had to further investigate and wanted to use these two female killers to pull out the big network behind them. This kind of major transnational case had far-reaching implications, not just an assassination.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Jinwen touched Nan Song's hand, which was still cold.

If Sean wanted to capture her alive before, now he couldn't wait to take her life and wanted to use her blood to save himself.

Although Yu Fengjiao didn't know what was going on with Saint Yilan, she also knew that the Nan family, including Nan Song, was in a whirlpool and faced huge dangers.

This was different from the previous fight between her and Zhuo Yue. They were just fighting in a small way, but the lives of the Nan family were at stake. The enemy was coming with menacing force and ruthless methods, making it impossible to guard against.

Seeing Yu Fengjiao's expression full of worry, Nan Song raised his eyelids and said with guilt: "Mom, I'm sorry, I scared you today..."

Yu Fengjiao held her hand and said, "What are you talking about? We are a family, and your business is the business of the entire Yu family. You are in many dangers at home. It is conceivable that the situation your mother and the others are facing will only become more dangerous. . I just feel that I am so useless. When something happened to me, your mother and the others came over without hesitation to help me through the crisis. Now that she is in danger, I can't do much to help, and I can't even protect you."

"Mom, don't say that."

Nan Song's nose felt sour when he heard the words, and his heart felt warm.

In fact, neither she nor Yu Jinwen told the Yu family about the matters at home, for fear of injuring them and fearing that they would think too much.

Ordinary people would just hide away from something like this for fear of getting angry, but the Yu family knew that there were many dangers around her, so they still took her to their old home without hesitation to protect her and comfort her.

She is really lucky and happy. She has two families who love her so much. What else can she not face?

"Xiao Song, don't worry. I have heard your grandfather say since I was a child that no matter how powerful or dangerous the external forces are, as long as the home is stable, nothing will be impossible."

Yu Fengjiao touched her head and said lovingly: "No matter what happens, the whole family can face it together holding hands. We are all by your side, so don't be afraid, you know?"

Nan Song nodded, his eyes a little moist, and looked at Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen hugged her, kissed her gently on the corner of her forehead, and said warmly: "Let's go home and have a good pregnancy. Our little baby is very strong, and we must also be strong and not be afraid."

He was infinitely gentle when facing his wife, and after coaxing Nan Song to sleep, Yu Jinwen called Yu Jincheng, his voice unspeakably cold.

"Sean wants to drink Xiao Song's blood, I want him to die without a burial place!"

Yu Jincheng had just assembled his troops and arrived at Dongzhen.

Luo Yin and the others learned from him that Nan Song was almost killed when she went for a pregnancy check-up. The whole family couldn't sit still and wished they could take action tonight to kill Sean!
Anger rushed to her forehead, burning Luo Yin's heart.

Sean has always refused to give up until he achieves his goal. On one side, he is hanging on to them, but on the other side, he still refuses to let go of his daughter.

Damn this!
People are almost burping, but they are still evil-minded!

"He actually wants to drink Xiao Liu's blood. He's really crazy!"

Ji Yun felt that his hands and feet were getting cold every inch, "Does he think that Xiaoliu is Tang's monk? Drinking her blood can cure diseases, prolong life, and make him immortal?" "That's right! Ours is Xiaoliu. A human being, not a god."

Bai Luyu felt that such rumors were simply unreasonable, and asked Luo Yin: "Mom, who invented this bullshit statement? Is it the imagination of that bitch Sean?"

Luo Yin raised her eyes and looked at them, her beautiful eyes filled with words that were difficult to express.

"No."

She said expressionlessly, "If you want to trace the origin, the blood of Saint Yilan can cure all diseases. This statement was made up by your grandfather...that is, my father."

"What???"

Ji Yun and Bai Luyu both opened their eyes wide, "Grandpa?!"

Thinking of the words he had just scolded, Bai Luyu shut his mouth in embarrassment, feeling as if his grandfather was going to open the coffin and jump out to beat him.

He couldn't help but clasping his hands together and muttering in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I didn't mean to say that what you said was bullshit, nor did I mean to call you a bullshit..."

Fu Zi was listening, dumbfounded. Isn't this really getting darker and darker?

Luo Yin also had a headache when she mentioned that father who was all a scam, "Your grandfather is quite unreliable. In order to raise the value of the Yilan people, he would make up any lies. The key is that if he dares to say it, others will dare to Believe it. Especially Sean, he didn’t even think about it. If our blood is really that effective and just a little blood can save people, why would he study medicine so hard? He is crazy. If he spreads it, I have no doubts about it.”

Paranoid people are the most difficult to deal with. They don’t want others to think, they only want to feel what they think.

Over there, Luo Junheng was already talking to Nan Song. Luo Yin walked over and said, "Give me the phone and I'll have a word with Xiaoliu."

After taking the phone, Luo Yin said: "My dear, how are you? Are you scared to death?"

Hearing her mother's voice, Nan Song suddenly felt an inexplicable grievance. She leaned against the bed, lowered her head slightly, her voice was mixed with a hint of sobs, and sounded soft and waxy, "You were so scared that you peed..."

Luo Yin seemed to be teasing her on purpose, "Don't tell me, after I gave birth to you, I leaked urine every time I sneezed. You don't know how embarrassed I was at that time..."

Southern Song: "-_-|| (Khan)"

Who wants to hear this from you?

Moreover, are these the same thing? One is a psychological problem and the other is a physical problem.

"Okay, as long as it's okay, our Xiaoliu has never experienced any big storms, so this is nothing."

Luo Yin's voice was as free and bold as ever, as if she was not in the dangerous East Town now, but in the vast NMG prairie, "When I was pregnant with you, Sean was chasing after me, wanting to be with you every day. When I started, I carried you around and hid here and there with my big belly, and you still rolled out of my belly healthy and healthy. When you were born, you weighed six pounds and seven taels! Purple fat, purple fat. Yes, it looks like a big purple eggplant!"

Nan Song: "..."

Are you polite?
"I cried because you were so ugly back then, why don't I raise you to be beautiful now?"

Luo Yin said: "The baby in your belly, my eldest grandson, will definitely be born smoothly and healthily. Don't think about anything, just take care of the pregnancy. If the sky falls, your husband and your brothers will be there to hold it up." .”

Brothers are behind: "..."

Also, who made them tall? They can withstand it!
(End of this chapter)