Loli fierce and cute: BOSS, stand against the wall!

Chapter 643
"Hmph, don't even think about it!" Zou Hu pulled his lips and sneered.

Du Yuhang sighed leisurely, stood up on his knees, "This is beyond your control."

Looking down at the four people, "Tell me, who is the mastermind."

Zou Hu, Asheng and Abiao kept their mouths tightly shut, and turned their faces to the side almost at the same time.

Du Yuhang smiled, even though his attitude was light, it seemed that he was not serious.

"Where are you two?" He raised his chin to A Sheng and A Biao, A Sheng gave him a cold look, then turned to the side.

A Biao is the same.

"Oh, this is trying to force me." Du Yuhang sighed, raised Heichao's hand, and gave a slight signal. The four security guards understood, walked forward, and casually hit the electric baton in their hands.

Seeing several people wanting to "extort a confession", Zou Xinyue hurriedly said, "I want to see Ji Shaochen!"

Du Yuhang raised his hand, and the four security guards also stopped, holding the electric batons, they divided themselves into two rows and took a step back.

Du Yuhang came to Zou Xinyue in a leisurely manner, "What are you doing seeing Shaochen?"

"I'll tell you when I see him!"

Zou Xinyue was confident, she didn't believe that Ji Shaochen would treat her like this.

"I'm afraid this won't satisfy you." Du Yuhang pouted exaggeratedly.

Zou Xinyue asked subconsciously, "Why?"

Du Yuhang raised his eyebrows, "Because he doesn't want to see you."

Zou Xinyue...

"Impossible, brother-in-law cannot see me!"

"Brother-in-law?" Du Yuhang seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, "Are you sure Shaochen is your brother-in-law and not your enemy?"

Zou Xinyue was speechless when Du Yuhang asked again.

Du Yuhang took another step back and raised his hand as a signal. The four security guards stepped forward and raised the electric batons in their hands.

Outside the factory building, Du Yuhang heard Zou Xinyue's exclamation coming from behind him, took another puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, raised his wrist to check the time, saw that it was almost time, threw half of the cigarette under his feet, turned around and walked in plant.

"Confession?" Du Yuhang looked at the three men convulsing on the concrete floor and asked casually.

Zou Xinyue shrunk her shoulders and closed her eyes, looking quite frightened.

"No." A security guard reported in the mid-term, with an angry expression, "These people are very stubborn, they should knock out their teeth."

Ah Sheng curled up on the ground, his resentful eyes showed dissatisfaction in his heart. "

Du Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief, and lightly looked at several people, "Let's go."

Anyway, the main purpose of Ji Shaochen sending him here is to teach these people a lesson. As for the mastermind, Ji Shaochen will find out by himself.

Zhang Xiaoqi was frightened, kept talking in his sleep and had a fever, and kept saying, don't...Ji Shaochen save me...

Because she was still pregnant with the baby, she didn't dare to overdo it, so Ji Shaochen could only use a towel to help her cool down.

The nanny brought a new towel to Ji Shaochen, looked at the hostess on the bed with frowning frowns, and said distressedly, "Sir, what's wrong with Ma'am, why did you have a fever after everything was fine."

"It's okay, a cat popped out suddenly while walking, I was scared." Ji Shaochen said blankly, he blocked the news about Zhang Xiaoqi's kidnapping, because he didn't want his family to worry, and he didn't want outsiders to know that she was humiliated .

Of course, he will get it back twice as much.

The nanny took the warmed towel and sighed, "I don't know what's wrong with people nowadays. They keep cats and dogs when they have nothing to do, and they don't tie a rope, just let them run around."

When the nanny walked to the door of the bedroom, Ji Shaochen ordered, "Auntie, don't wet the towel anymore, go and rest, I will take care of Wanwan by myself."

"Hey." The nanny agreed, and after walking out, she thoughtfully closed the bedroom door.

Ji Shaochen put the freshly wet towel on Zhang Xiaoqi's forehead, picked up the ointment on the bedside cabinet, poked some with his slender fingers, and gently applied it to Zhang Xiaoqi's swollen face.

The cool touch stimulated Zhang Xiaoqi to frowned, and then babbled again in his sleep.

"Ji Shaochen, save me, husband, I'm so scared..."

Tears overflowed from the corners of his confinement eyes, Zhang Xiao turned his head uneasily, the man's brows also tightened, he hastily put down the ointment in his hand, lifted the thin blanket and lay down beside Zhang Xiaoqi.

Putting Zhang Xiaoqi into his arms, he patted her quilt lightly with his big palm, his thin lips fell on the top of Zhang Xiaoqi's hair, staring at the front with his cold eyes, Ji Shaochen comforted gently, "Be good, don't be afraid, I'm here, Your husband is here to save you."

The warm and familiar chest made Zhang Xiaoqi quiet, and instinctively hugged Ji Shaochen back, rubbing his small face against his chest.

"Brother Long, Ah Hu and the others were locked up by Ji Shaochen." In the racecourse office, A Rong, who had rushed back from Kyoto, reported to Zou Long.

"Yeah." Zou Long responded lightly, without any change on his face, because everything was expected, but he didn't expect that that seemingly frivolous man could fight so well, one against three, and even Hang up.

"Do you want to report to the help?" Arong asked tentatively.

Zou Long knocked on the desk unconsciously, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "No need." If he guessed correctly, I believe that in a few days, the foster father will know.

In Zou Zhenhong's villa, a family of three sat in the living room. Zou Wenbin opened a glass of red wine, poured a glass for his parents, and finally poured it for himself. He raised the goblet and placed it at eye level, staring at the dark red wine inside The liquid shakes gently.

"Zhenhong, Xinyue and the others should have succeeded by now, right?" Feng Wanbi asked anxiously.

Zou Zhenhong also picked up the goblet, shaking it gently in the same movement as his eldest son, the corners of his lips seemed to be sure to win.

"The person was tied up a few days ago, and the traces should be processed now."

"Really?" Feng Wanbi frowned suspiciously, "Why did I call Xinyue early at noon, why did the phone keep turning off?"

Zou Zhenhong sneered, "Maybe there is no signal in the suburbs, or maybe the phone is dead and there is no time to charge it."

Listening to Zou Zhenhong's explanation, Feng Wanbi didn't relax at all, but her eyebrows frowned even tighter. She raised her hand and rubbed her twitching right eye, "My eyelids have been twitching for the past few days. The police found it and took it away?"

"Mom!" Zou Wenbin called out reproachfully.

Zou Zhenhong also suppressed his smile, "Abi, what nonsense!"

Feng Wanbi retorted aggrievedly, "I'm also worried about Xinyue!"

"There is nothing to worry about! With Ah Hu and his subordinates, Xinyue can still have an accident!" Zou Zhenhong reprimanded displeased, Feng Wanbi was about to continue to refute, when Zou Long walked in slowly.

Seeing the red wine in the hands of Zou Zhenhong and his son, he said with a smile, "Second master and young master Tang are in a good mood. Why, is today a day worth celebrating?"

Zou Zhenhong suppressed the anger on his face, and said with a smile, "Aaron is here, why, the racecourse is closed today?"

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(End of this chapter)