Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The darkness outside the window was as thick as splashed ink, and the lights inside the house were dim.

The moment Di Yuanjue opened his eyes, he hugged the girl tightly with both hands. Everything should not have happened so early, but his never-ending possessiveness made him still want the woman he loved.

Although everything was gentle, the ups and downs of the day's experiences made the girl sleep deeply. He carefully leaned over and kissed the girl's forehead, and then slowly pulled out his arm.

The muscular upper body was exposed to the air as he stood up. The fresh scratches on the back were even bloodshot, and the muscle texture of his arms burst out with powerful strength.

Vaguely visible were some messy clothes on the ground, and the air was even filled with the charming smell that had not dissipated.

The black suit jacket was thrown on the ground, and the white tie was hung loosely on the sofa. Next to it were black women's casual pants. The valuable custom-made suit pants were thrown casually on the sofa, and the mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating. move.

The girl frowned and turned over slightly, her fair cheeks turning slightly red. She sank deeply into the pillow, as if she hated the sound that disturbed her sleep.

Di Yuanjue stood up, tucked in the quilt, then walked towards the sofa and took out his mobile phone. His slightly gentle eyebrows suddenly turned gloomy. He answered the phone, "Di Yuanjue, where is my son?"

It's Xuanyuan Han, Xuanyuan Xuanye's father.

The people inside were rude and did not give Di Yuan Jue any face, "Di Yuan Jue, you have not inherited the Xuanyuan family, so you are not qualified to imprison my son."

Xuanyuan Han was afraid that his son would offend Di Yuanjue's desperate grandson. Although he had installed the location on his son's mobile phone early, he didn't expect that today he would find it at the top of Ziyun.

It is self-evident who is at the top of Ziyun. Could it be that Di Yuanjue noticed something? Impossible, what was done in the beginning was so covert, if he really found out anything, he would have come to deal with him long ago.

But what would happen even if Di Yuanjue knew about it? With his father there to support him, he could only swallow this bad breath. After all, dad can't lose his second son, he is his only son.

I don’t blame myself for being cruel. After all, when my father was so partial to the boss, didn’t he think about him? No matter how good he is, everyone will say that Xuanyuan is always lucky. His second brother is as capable as you and can be your second in command in the future.

The same goes for school. The teacher always praises his brother. He is always the second child. No matter what happens at home, it is never my turn. No matter what I do, I always follow my eldest brother closely because the eldest brother is Mr. Xuanyuan and the boss of the family. The supporting pillar and he will always be the dispensable person.

Why, I am so good but I can only be the second best. Dad, you forced me to do this.

He just bribed the driver to cause a car accident when turning. He just wanted his brother to fall into the cliff, most likely to become disabled, and who knew he would die.

But it doesn't matter if he is dead, who knows if my father will be more partial if the eldest brother is really disabled.

But the biggest surprise was that their son, who was thought to be dead, actually came back to life.

But so what, my father would never let anything happen to him, nor would he let Di Yuanjue take revenge.

The premise is that the fool knows that he is his father-killing enemy.

"Second uncle, you are asking me for a son so late. Are you kidding me?"

The man held up his suit trousers, casually took out a cigarette case and a silver lighter from his suit jacket, stood up and headed towards the balcony.

It's windy today, and even though the temperature has dropped, it's still not that cold outside. She lights a cigarette, her sexy thin lips take a few puffs casually, and her sharp eyes are like deep pools.

He put his arms on the armrests and sneered at the furious Xuanyuan Han, "Maybe it's your enemy who is chasing your son. You'd better not waste your time with me..."

The voice over there stopped suddenly. Xuanyuan Han didn't know what Di Yuanjue meant. He even felt that the person in front of him was teasing him like a cat.

Di Yuanjue is completely different from his father. The eldest brother is a person who trusts the family very much and can even give everything for the family. He has a full sense of justice.

But the person in front of him is like a poisonous snake, a poisonous snake that has the ability and strength to kill people in one go. He is waiting for the opportunity to move, the kind that can kill people without blinking an eye.

"Di Yuanjue, if there is anything wrong with my son, I will kill you!"

"That's fine, you Xuanyuan Han still owe me two lives anyway," the man cut off his cigarette and asked in a deep, bloodthirsty and cruel voice, "Isn't it normal for me to take one back?"

Bang, the phone over there hung up.

Di Yuanjue turned around and walked into the bedroom and cloakroom, casually pulling on a black satin shirt and putting it on.

When he walked to Long Qingcheng, the girl was still sleeping soundly. His expression became much gentler. He leaned over and kissed the girl on her forehead. He said in a shallow voice, "Sweet dreams."

Then he got up and walked out of the bedroom.

At the door, both Ying Lei and Ying Xue were guarding the door. Di Yuan Jue glanced at the two of them and ordered in a cold voice, "Tell me as soon as A Qing wakes up."

Yingxue: "Yes."

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On the other side, Xuanyuan Han was so frightened that the phone fell from his hand, the screen shattered, and he shut down completely.

Wu Xixin, who was also Xuanyuan Xuanye's mother, came out of the bath. Looking at the silly Xuanyuan Han, she walked over and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you? Are you stupid?"

As she spoke, she bent down and picked up her phone. Just as she stood up, a voice came from above, "Di Yuanjue, I got it."

Wu Xinxin; "?" What do you know? Why do you say it without beginning or end?

Only then did she realize that Xuanyuan Han's face turned pale, and she was a little anxious for a moment, because she had never seen her husband look so lost and confused. "Tell me quickly, what happened?" She suddenly felt something bad. With a premonition, she grabbed the man's arm and asked tremblingly, "Is it my son? Did something happen to my son?"

Her son is her heart and nothing should happen to her.

Xuanyuan Han has become an alcoholic in the past two years and has long been diagnosed as having no ability to have children. Now they only have their only precious son, so nothing can happen to him.

There was less than half an hour, and Xuanyuan's old house should have refused to visit during this period, but the person who came was Xuanyuan Han, the old man's son. They had no choice but to report the old man who was about to go to bed.

Xuanyuan Hongchuan was woken up again while sleeping. His head hurt, so he changed into plain clothes and came to the study.

As soon as they came in, they heard Xuanyuan Han and his wife kneeling on the ground, "Dad, please save your second grandson, and also save our only child."