Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 436 The Gentle Brother

Wen Ruan bit her lip all the time, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Half an hour passed, and the two sides were still deadlocked.

The police were already planning to bring Liu Huifang's son, but suddenly a circle of armed police came around.

These people were all transferred from the Supreme Monarch District, and the armed police were ready to go around, scaring the surrounding crowd back a few steps, and a person came down from the middle.

Wearing a black uniform and Martin boots, the rank is colonel.

The man's brows are cold, different from Ji Boyan's delicate and soft, his appearance is a bit sharp, leaning towards the appearance of a tough guy, with raised brows, thin lips and tight lips, his appearance is like a dragon and a phoenix among men.

The surrounding police were a little dumbfounded, somehow alarming such a big shot.

This person is none other than the man who sat in front of the TV with Mr. Wen back then - Wen Ting, Wen Ruan's brother.

Because many people posted the video on the Internet, and there were even Internet celebrities live broadcasting it to gain popularity, so he received the news very quickly, and even got instructions from Mr. Wen not to let Wen Ruan have an accident.

Therefore, he came directly with the armed police who were training.

Wen Ting stood beside Ji Boyan, looking at the person opposite, his voice was cold and sharp, his eyes were sharp, and he spoke crisply, as if giving an order: "Let her go."

"You...don't come here, back up, back up..."

Seeing such a situation, Liu Huifang became even more nervous, desperately grasping Wen Ruan, the life-saving straw.

The corners of Wen Ting's lips twitched coldly, looking for death!

While talking like this, he took the walkie-talkie in his hand and said two words to the sniper opposite: "Kill."

The next second after the voice fell, the bullet pierced through the side of Liu Huifang's head, blood spattered, Wen Ruan took the opportunity to get out from under her arm, and ran towards Ji Boyan.

"Second Master."

Ji Boyan walked forward quickly, hugged Wen Ruan in his arms, hugged her tightly, and her heart was pounding.

Wen Ting glanced at the two people, knowing that Wen Ruan didn't plan to reveal his identity yet, so he ordered the people on the scene to clean up the follow-up matters.

The medical staff also bandaged Wen Ruan's wound, and after that, the two went back to the villa.

After entering the villa, Ji Boyan embraced Wen Ruan, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be deeply remorseful.

Looking at the white gauze around Wen Ruan's neck, he seemed to feel more and more guilty, like vines, entangled in his eyes and fell all over his face.

"Second Master, I'm fine."

Ji Boyan's thin lips were stretched into a straight line, he looked up at Wen Ruan, and reached out to touch her small face, as gently as if she was fragile.

"Baby, I didn't deal with your adoptive parents well."

Wen Ruan shook his head: "I don't blame the second master."

Ji Boyan didn't speak any more, and his mood continued to be depressed.

"Second Lord, do you remember that I told you last time that someone rescued me when I ran away from my adoptive parents' house?"

Hearing what Wen Ruan said, Ji Boyan nodded, and then heard what Wen Ruan said next.

Wen Ruan stretched out his hand, held Ji Boyan's face, blinked his eyes, and said in a clear and soft voice, "The person who saved me back then was the second master."

Ji Erye continued to be confused.

"Second Master, do you still remember going to a place called Clear Water Bay?"

Wen Ruan asked tentatively, Ji Boyan frowned, then nodded, "I've been to Qingshui Bay, but, I'm sorry Ruan Ruan, I can't remember saving you."

(End of this chapter)