The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

In an unknown box, several men approached like hungry wolves.

Jiang Nian was trapped in a corner, clutching a fragment of a bowl in his hand.

"How about this girl, isn't she the best?"

Beside the sofa in the private room, a man was talking to another man with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He grinned and showed his teeth yellowed by the smoke.

"I just met in the corridor and wanted to get in. Back then there were waiters, but now..." The man turned his head and smiled wretchedly at Jiang Nian.

"Knead round and flat, you have the final say!"

"You look very young, why don't you play first?"

The man leaning on the sofa didn't make a sound, his appearance was very familiar to Jiang Nian——

Wang Hao!

It looked like he drank too much wine and was confused.

After Shi Shi's incident, Wang Hao's reputation was notorious. The young masters in the same circle isolated him and did not want to be with this kind of scum.

He became more and more depraved, surrounded by cronies and friends.

He drank a lot during the dinner, and now he was floating, someone was whispering in his ears, and his eyes kept catching Jiang Nian who was huddled in the corner.

I can't see her appearance clearly, but judging by the outline, she is indeed a beauty.

After a while, Wang Hao snorted, "Don't play here, go elsewhere, on the mountainside, you can play in any position."

The man with yellow teeth nodded yes, just looking at Jiang Nian made his heart itch.

The pink and white knitted sweater set off Jiang Nian's small size, with thin and white legs exposed. The knitted sweater is slim, with a soft waist and a round neck.

Swan neck, collarbone, all at a glance.

It really looks garish and ostentatious.

"Don't scare the beauty, take it away and find a good place. After Wang Shao has played, we brothers are having fun."

The man's words aroused the animal desire of the hungry wolf.

Gearing up and eager to try, I can't play the first one, so I can satisfy my hunger first.

Jiang Nian's eyes were cold, and the broken porcelain pierced into his palm, bleeding from his palm.

Lots of people, but room to escape.

You can't just grab it without your hands, as long as you grab it without your hands, today...

The closest man came over first, and then the surrounding men also surrounded him.

"You are breaking the law!"

Jiang Nian roared angrily, and stabbed a man with the fragment he was holding.

The sharp cut made a cut in a man's arm. Shi Huan had taught her a few self-defense techniques.

Rao struggled a lot, but couldn't stand the crowd.

'Snapped--'

There was burning in the ears, with bursts of tinnitus.

I don't know who gave her a slap in the chaos, meaning that the chaos had no time to react, and her wrist was strangled.

In a small corner, a man imprisoned her with her hands behind her back, forcing her from behind.

"Help... um!"

Dirty hands covered her mouth fiercely.

What He Peijiu said is correct, the three-legged cat's kung fu cannot last even a second in the hands of a truly knowledgeable person.

She struggled and twisted frantically, wanting the last chance in the hands of the man.But she was a girl after all, and the disparity between her strength and numbers made her have no chance.

"Let's go, let's go, don't yell here, just in case there are people coming and going..." Before he finished speaking, the closed box door was kicked open from the outside.

Two men paced in, as swift as the wind.

The drunk Wang Hao trembled with fright, cursed uncleanly, and squinted at the visitor.

"Who dares to spoil the young master's good deeds, do you know who I am!"

In the bright light, Yan Boxun paced in and swept his eyebrows.

Oh, things are getting worse.

Snatching a woman on He Yu's head, the beloved little ancestor was bullied.

There were only two people from the Yan family, and they didn't move the sofa. The super-gravity fists and kicks first cleaned up the gangsters, and then stopped to ensure that Jiang Nian was out of trouble.

"Fourth Master, that's Wang Hao." The Yan family said something, staring at Wang Hao and sneering.

Fourth Master Yan left the table and went straight to the box on the third floor, attracting the manager early.

He came late, and he didn't know what happened, but he saw the Wang family's bastard, and Jiang Nian, who shouldn't be here, was very embarrassed.

If you are a fool, you can see clearly at this moment.

"Fourth Master."

The manager was leaning over the dining table. He was a tall man, but he couldn't stop his body from moving at the moment.

Yan Boxun asked for a pot of hot tea, poured out a cup and handed it to Jiang Nian.

On the thumb of his left hand, Yang Zhiyu's finger ring is particularly eye-catching, and it is unscrupulous to recognize it. Jiang Nian recognized it at a glance. This ring finger is the same as He Peijiu's.

The only difference is that one is jadeite and the other is suet jade.

"Have a cup of tea slowly, I am..."

Jiang Nian swallowed, took the teacup with shaking hands, "You are, fourth master."

The corner of Yan Boxun's mouth twitched, Fengyue was affectionate.

Ningxiu eyebrows, moonlight boundless.

"I wanted to meet you before, but the timing was not so coincidental. I didn't expect to meet you in this situation." Yan Boxun's brows and eyes remained indifferent, and there was even a hidden measure in his eyes.

He didn't know how to describe it.

Jiang Nian's appearance was indeed outstanding and beautiful, but he wouldn't let He Yu be in such a muddy place.

However, there are some girls of the same age who are a little calm.

I was frightened, and there were tears in my eyes, but I was very strong and didn't fall out.

"He Yu, on the way back."

Jiang Nian lowered his head and drank a cup of hot tea, feeling apprehensive and shaken, always feeling that the experience just now seemed like a dream.

Several men surrounded her, and she was in a desperate situation. She could suppress the grievance in her heart, but the moment she heard He Peijiu's name...

No matter how thick the wall of the heart is, it collapses in an instant, and the three words hit the heart to collapse.

"Seventh brother, he—" The following words were blocked in her throat, and she could no longer speak them out.

What is this!

When I went out to eat with Shi Shi, everything was fine, why did it suddenly become like this!

Thinking of those men surrounding her, clasping their wrists, and touching her face just now, I feel sick, sick to my stomach, feeling like I fell into the mud, and my whole body is dirty.

"Miss Jiang, wipe it off."

Yan Boxun handed over the handkerchief, which was white with exquisite embroidery on the corner.

She turned her head away and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"My hands are dirty."

"It's okay, just wipe it off."

Yan Boxun insisted, she took it when she couldn't hold it back, and moistened the hot tea with the handkerchief, and the nausea and nausea in her heart seemed to have faded a bit when the heat fell on her skin.

……

He's old house.

He Peijiu is tutoring Shiyi's homework, and her patience with Shiyi has been exhausted.

He couldn't understand why such a smart child would repeatedly make mistakes and fail to understand such a simple question.

buzzing-

With a sad face, Shi Yi glanced timidly, and muttered, "Dad, there is news."

"Don't interrupt, keep writing!"

His voice was too cold, so there was not much ups and downs, but his heart was already turbulent.

Why did he come to help with homework!

This thing is usually done by He Ran!
He fished out the phone, unlocked it, glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes froze immediately.

【Hurry up!Set the scene, something happened to Miss Jiang. 】

At that moment, his mind froze and stopped, he jumped up in a hurry, and the things in his arms fell to the ground with a crash.

[Confirmed, it was Wang Hao who wanted to cheat on Miss Jiang. 】

Just two WeChat messages to clarify the key points of the incident.

Stepping down quickly, the wind blows under your feet to the yard, bumping into the old lady who just came back from dancing.

"At this time, where are you going?"

He Xuan and Wu Zhi followed, also looking surprised.

I don't know why my grandfather suddenly looked like this, as if he was going to kill someone.

"Wang Hao is setting the scene and preparing to bully Niannian."

He Xun, Wu Zhi: ...

Wang Hao is going to suffer a lot tonight, and no one can protect him.

The old lady raised her eyebrows, "Wang Zhaorong's nephew?"

"Yes."

"Bastard!" the old lady took a deep breath, "beat that bastard to death! The Wang family has been too arrogant all these years. Some time ago, they targeted Xiao Wu. It's hard to know when they turn around. Now pay attention every year!"

"Damn bastard, you should put him in prison, so as not to cause trouble outside and harm other girls!"

Before the old lady finished speaking, the car had already left the yard.

He Lao who was in the study heard the noise, followed by the confused Shi Shi.

"Who made you angry."

"That bastard Wang Hao." The old lady entered the house, changed her shoes and went straight to the living room, "Wang Hao is at Ding Fengbo's side, ready to bully Niannian."

He Lao's expression also changed in vain!
The word 'bullying' is just a cryptic term. Wang Hao is nothing but dirty things to a little girl.

"Who are you calling?"

"He Lisong, if Wang Zhaorong dares to intervene in this matter, he will help my mother's family against me! His Wang family thinks that we are going to die in the sunset, so he catches the He family to bully me!"

Mr. He paced over and pressed the old lady's hand, "Pretend not to know about this."

The two looked at each other, and put down the microphone after the number was almost finished.

The car was speeding on the road, and He Peijiu in the back seat was extremely silent.

He Xing wanted to persuade him, but he didn't dare to speak out.

He can still talk about other things, but it is useless for anyone to say that it is about Miss Jiang.

The car flew red lights continuously, and then ran with the accelerator on.

Set the storm, the third floor.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor, like thunder, gradually approaching with the thunder.

"He Yu is here." Yan Boxun put down his teacup, his upright body became a little more lazy, with his arms resting on his cheeks and staring at the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Nian's heart was beating uneasily.

Live like a year.

In the next second, He Peijiu pierced the airflow like a sharp arrow and crashed into the field of vision.

The private room is very big, but there is no one else except Jiang Nian.

"come over--"

He Peijiu fell to the ground at this moment with her heart in her arms, opened her coat to hug her, and rubbed her in her arms.

As soon as Jiang Nian threw himself into his arms, his stiff body softened, and then trembling followed, and his chest was wet in a moment.

"I……"

"Shh." He leaned over Jiang Nian's ear, with his lips next to his ear, "It's all right, huh?"

"Yes, fourth master helped me."

Jiang Nian arched his head and pulled his cheek hard.

It's so embarrassing and ugly!
It's over, there's nothing to cry about, it's very hypocritical!
He Peijiu took a deep breath, held her small face and looked at it carefully. When she saw the left cheek, her eyes cracked, and she raised her hand to gently brush her hair away.

The voice was so gentle that it was like an auditory hallucination.

"Did they beat you?"

Jiang Nian's face was hot and red from crying, his eyelashes were wet, and he was breathing in with his mouth slightly open, soft and small.

He firmly turned his head away, trying to block it with his hair.

"I just rubbed my fingertips, I..."

He Peijiu raised her eyebrows, and moved her eyes to her ears.

That slap was crooked, more on the chin and ears, the man who did it had very long nails, rubbing against the skin and leaving a red mark under the epidermis.

"Brother Seven—" She held He Peijiu's hand, "It's just a little scared, but it's actually okay."

The palm was punctured by debris, and the skin was cracked like a layer of small burrs.

Human hands are very sensitive, so He Peijiu immediately noticed the abnormality, and when she opened her palm, there were several bloody cuts in her beautiful hand.

His eyes were cloudy with twilight, like the brewing of a cloudy and rainy day.

"Ginger year."

"Huh?" Her heart skipped a beat.

"If I let you go out alone in the future, I will never get you in this life!"

She was the one who had an accident in Ningcheng last time, and she was the only one in the hospital, and now she is the only one again!

The fluke mentality time and time again, but it always happens when luck happens!
Three times, already three times!

"Don't say such things!" Jiang Nian was in a hurry, and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "I, I will never go out alone in the future, I will tell you wherever I go, and let you accompany me."

"Don't say these things to scare me."

He Peijiu took a deep breath, held her in his arms again, lowered her eyes and lightly pecked at her heart.

"Shi Shi, you stay with her."

Shi Shi, who was standing by the side, came back to his senses.

She guessed that Jiang Nian was in love, but she never guessed that her boyfriend was He Qiye!

"Wait for me here, huh?"

Kissed the little girl's eyebrows, feeling stinging and reluctant.

"Accept me every year, just wait here for Seventh Brother, okay?"

"……it is good."

He Peijiu pursed her lips, and when she turned around, she licked her thin lips with the tip of her tongue.

In the box next door, Wang Hao and his party have been controlled by the Yan family. When He Peijiu came in, he rolled his eyes slightly, and everyone had bruises on their faces.

After being severely beaten, Wang Haojiu had already woken up, and when he looked up at He Peijiu, the coldness was frozen into his bones.

"Qi, Master Qi..." With trembling lips, he spent a lot of effort to pronounce these words.

"you again?"

He Peijiu tilted her head surlyly, took off the finger and put it in Yan Boxun's palm, her slender fingers were bent, and she rolled up her sleeves gracefully and gently.

"For your aunt's sake, I can turn a blind eye to the evil you do in the capital. There are so many people in the capital, you just want to provoke—"

"my people!"

"It was a happy thing for her to meet her friends for dinner, but it hurt her all over and made her cry with tears in her eyes."

"Wang Hao, do you know? When she sheds tears, my heart can be broken into powder."

"I know that she is beautiful and eye-catching. How many men feel weak and itchy when they see her, and have unrealistic fantasies that they can take her as their own."

"But, what do you think, I, He Yu's person..."

"How many people can get their hands on it, dare to get their hands on it?"

Now Wang Hao really understood.

That Jiang Nian who jumped out to help Shi Shi, the reporter ranted against Zhu Meng, scolded Zhao Lingling, made Tang Min's mother and son capsize, and his aunt and sister were devastated, was He Qiye's sweetheart.

He is eight generations of ancestors who committed crimes, and now all the retribution is on him?
Yan Boxun stepped aside, playing with the jadeite finger wrench boredly.

"Be merciful, He Yu."

"Be merciful?" He twitched the corner of his mouth with a dazzling smile.

"In this world, there are too many people with superficial fortunes. Put it in my hands. Fortune-telling is good. I will personally help them save themselves!"

"Qi, Master Qi, I really don't care about this matter!"

Wang Hao was scared, scared, and his liver and gallbladder were torn.

But he couldn't dodge, seeing He Peijiu coming quickly, picking up a vase in the room for decoration, his body couldn't move at all.

It seems to be fixed on the ground!
'Kangdang——'

A celadon vase hit Wang Hao's forehead.

The tall body was suddenly staggered by the beating, but the skirt was pulled violently, with such force that the tight skirt could strangle him to death!
He Peijiu's fist hit him, and the bones on his face broke instantly.

With two heavy blows in succession, Wang Hao's body melted, and he slipped into He Peijiu's hands, with bright red blood lying on his face.

"Seven, Lord Seven, I..."

He Peijiu's face was expressionless, but if she looked closely, there was a strange light in her eyes.

A man who had been stained with blood and crushed his life.

What PTSD is, is that the dark side of his own heart has been bred and grown.

In my bones, I long for the life-and-death fighting on the battlefield, accompanied by excitement, carefree, high-level mental concentration, and the refreshment that flows to every inch of the body!

Shi Huan once said a word, if it weren't for the soldiers and the He family's shackles.

He Qiye is really close to anti-social personality.

'boom--'

The thickened glass on the dining table caused He Peijiu to slam Wang Hao's forehead into pieces.

The fox friends and dog friends present were so frightened that their limbs became cold and weak, their livers and gallbladders were split, and Tianling Gai was scared to pieces.

"Whoever imprisoned the person."

"Who slapped her with his hand."

"Who... touched her, pulled her clothes, touched her face."

He casually threw Wang Hao, who had softened into mud, on the ground. He really had no interest in whether it was life or death.

Jiang Nian didn't tell him anything.

But he has eyes and keen insight.

There were traces of being dragged on the neckline, wrists, arms, and residual red marks. When he leaned over, he could clearly smell the damn inferior tobacco smell on his cheeks.

Shi Shi doesn't smoke, neither does Yan Boxun, and it's even more impossible for Jiang Nian to learn to smoke.

Touch must leave residue.

He couldn't even imagine that if he hadn't met Yan Boxun today, Jiang Nian would be taken away by them...

The apex of my heart that I was never willing to touch.

Snatching meat from the mouth of the devil to eat, probably borrowed courage from the sky!
"Seven masters!"

Wu Zhi took a step forward, seeing him skillfully playing with the butterfly knife in his hand, and after finishing the handiwork, he felt anxious and nervous.

"Huh?" Looking over from the corner of the eye, the eyes were abusive enough without saying much.

"Such a dirty thing, I will do it for you."

He Peijiu squinted her eyes, with the tip of her tongue against her cheek, and looked playfully at the shivering, paper-white man in front of her.

"Fun stuff, I want to do it myself."

……

'what--'

In the next room, Jiang Nian's heart trembled when he heard the scream.

"Miss Jiang." He Yu stopped her, not daring to say more, and shook his head cryptically, "Qi Ye has a proper way of doing things, you just wait here."

"Did you hear the cry?"

Jiang Nian pointed to the next door, his heart beating wildly, so fast that it almost covered the scream.

"I heard it, but Qi Ye has a sense of proportion."

He Xuan's face remained unchanged, he opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

Their master, it's serious, it's a ferocious beast out of the cage, with no restraint.

"Niannian, just wait."

Shi Shi pulled her to sit back, but just as she sat down, there was another scream.

"You are really brave. The origin of all evil comes from you. How do you judge that she is so easy to bully and can be touched by dirty ants like you at will."

The sharp blade of the butterfly knife continued to press forward deeply, and the man with yellow teeth nailed his entire palm on the dining table.

He Peijiu leaned beside her, leaning over with a smile on her lips.

"There are so many people, why do you want to provoke her?"

The man bared his teeth in pain, because of the tearing pain, his body lying on the table trembled and convulsed, his face was bleeding, tears mixed with snot and saliva.

Because the cheek bones and gums are broken, I can't speak.

"I'm in a bad mood today. I'm next to you every year. I'm too ruthless to scare her."

"Forgive your life—"

He laughed softly, leaned closer, and whispered softly.

"Just take your arm to pay off the debt."

The hard bone was in his hand, as brittle as a piece of paper.

How much force does it take to break an entire arm?

But He Peijiu did it 'easily', the man with yellow teeth lost his mind at that moment, and fainted due to the overloaded pain.

He Peijiu gave up, pulled out the butterfly knife that pierced through the palm of her hand, and threw it firmly on the wall.

The blood on the blade slowly flowed down the wall.

"Call the police."

He turned sideways, raised his eyebrows and eyes, "The police station can't reveal a word about what happened here every year. If I hear a word of gossip—"

"How many people have been passed on, how many houses have I checked."

"Liangzi from the Wang family, married He Yujie with me, you tell Feng San."

"Within one month, the Wang family will be destroyed!"

Yan Boxun's expression was warm and cool, he held up the jade wrench and placed it under the light.

The color is clear, all green, without a trace of impurities.

After a while, Youyou threw out a word.

"Go ahead and read, I'll finish. Feng San's heart is smaller than you and me."

"He Yu." Yan Boxun looked over with a chuckle, "You're pulling your fingers, Wang Hao created a crack for you."

"What do you think of this crime?"

In the box, there were still a few people who didn't faint.

At first, they thought it was just a joke between the two masters, but afterward, they realized that Master Quan never joked.

Always say what is.

Within a month, the Wang family was really destroyed. The reason was that when He Qiye beat Wang Hao, the thumb on his thumb was cracked by his cheekbone.

This is the wild and rebellious He Qiye, who can find so many perfunctory excuses.

The face is like a god, and the heart is like a devil.

A ferocious beast in shackles and chains, an antisocial personality that cannot be provoked.