The host of fast travel always wants to stand up and become the king

Chapter 17 The host is too violent, what should I do if it is swollen (17)

Jiaoli hugged the little guy and walked up to Qi Nan, and looked down at him: "Now, do you want to move the things back?"

Qi Nan gritted his teeth, leaned his back against the wall, his face was livid.

Su Xuelan used her petite body to stand in front of Qi Nan, looking at Jiaoli: "Sister Gu, don't hit Qi Nan again..."

"Snapped!"

Jiaoli pressed the little guy's face into her arms, then slapped Su Xuelan directly on the face.

Su Xuelan was beaten to the point where her legs were unsteady, but it was Qi Nan who supported her despite the pain.

He was furious, but thinking that he would kick himself over with that kick just now, he clenched his fists in fear, and ordered to the bodyguard who was still lying on the ground: "Move all her things back."

Su Xuelan was stunned by the beating, and she didn't react for a while.

When he reacted, the bodyguard who was lying on the ground got up and started to move Jiaoli's things into the house one by one.

"Miss Su likes Qi Nan so much, and I think you are willing to be beaten for him."

Su Xuelan stared blankly at the woman in front of her. She had a gentle smile on her face, but it gave the impression that it was akin to a devil's cry.

She finally got scared and didn't dare to speak anymore.

My mind was buzzing, and tears flowed out. This time, I didn't pretend, but I was really scared and cried.

"Mommy, Mommy, you are awesome, you are my hero." There were still tears on the little guy's face, but at this moment he was filled with great smile and admiration.

Qi Nan: ...So he was belittled by his son?
The feeling of being worshiped by her son was so beautiful that she forgot about the existence of these scum for a while and took her son out for a ride. The smell in the house was really unpleasant.

There is a small garden outside the villa, surrounded by warm lights.

Jiaoli was sitting on the swing, and her son was sitting next to her, asking, "Honey, did you get scared just now?"

The little guy held his head high, with a pair of bright black eyes shining like stars: "No, I was fascinated by Mommy's handsome appearance."

The soft and waxy little guy is so cute.

Jiaoli couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head: "From now on, Mommy will cover you, and no one will try to take you away from Mommy, but fighting is not good, so don't imitate it."

"Yeah." The little guy leaned in Jiaoli's arms, as if he had found a harbor and finally felt safe.

Mommy is awesome and he doesn’t have to worry anymore.

And in the hall.

Qi Nan's face was gloomy, and his expression was extremely ugly.

Su Xuelan supported her, her voice trembling when she spoke: "Qi Nan, I'll help you back to your room first."

Qi Nan helped her hand away: "I'm going to the study, don't let anyone bother me."

He wanted to be alone for a while, that kind of humiliation might be unforgettable for him in his life.

How could the woman who clearly loved him so much change into someone else overnight and kill so many people with such neat techniques?

That power was something he had never seen before. The two had lived together for four years and shared the same bed for four years. He knew her, and she was fragile and vulnerable every time they were together. He was the one who dominated everything, so He didn't believe she had these powers.

There must be a problem.

Su Xuelan, who had been neglected, stood there, clenched her fists with distorted hatred on her face.

Gu Xiaoluo dared to hit her?
She won't let her go.

Thinking of this, Su Xuelan didn't go back to her room, but went to the backyard of the villa to call Song Fan.

All the things were moved back to the original room, and the nanny went to the garden in a panic to look for Jiaoli's mother and son.

(End of this chapter)