The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

The one who answered Jiang Ying was not Yan Zhuo with a magnified handsome face, but little Yan Zhi who cried like a duck.

He was having trouble breathing. [You...you two, are you trying to squeeze me like a sandwich?!]

There was a fierce fight outside the carriage, which showed that someone was really trying to assassinate her.

What surprised Jiang Ying was that Qi Ren, who looked like a useless person, was quite ferocious in a fight.

At least apart from that arrow, no other weapons or assassins came close to them.

Yan Zhuo was obviously very confident in Qi Ren. He stood up calmly and unhurriedly amidst the crying of little Yan Zhi.

An uncomfortable blush appeared on her cheeks.

Jiang Ying thought to herself that the dog prince was so thick-skinned, how could he be shy? Then, she lowered her eyes and saw that his bandaged left hand was bleeding again!

It was caused by supporting myself on the stool with one hand just now.

Then again, if he hadn't held on for a moment just now, with his strong and powerful body, 1.80 meters tall, pressing on the mother and son, there is a high probability that Xiao Yanzhi's wish to be the cookie filling would have come true!

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Ying realized belatedly that his chest was stuffy.

Yan Zhuo glanced at her and the child, ignoring the injury on his left hand, and turned around to pull the feather arrow off the wall of the car.

Unfortunately, it didn't move.

Under Jiang Ying's scorching gaze, Yan Zhuo showed no embarrassment. He bent his waist slightly, suddenly pulled out a dagger from his boots, and quickly cut off the feather arrow that was lying across the wall.

His actions were decisive and his expression was resolute, leaving a black spot on the car wall.

His calmness and bravery even stunned the crying little Yan Zhi.

Her eyelashes were filled with tears, her eyes flickered, [Wow, my scumbag dad is quite capable. ]

Jiang Ying: "..."

She pouted, luckily the Dog Prince couldn't hear her, otherwise his tail would have been lifted up to the sky.

"You stay in the car, I'll go out and take a look." Yan Zhuo threw the half-broken feather arrow at his feet, took out the dagger that looked very sharp at first glance, and lifted the curtain of the car.

A breeze blew, blowing up dust and gravel, which accidentally fell into Jiang Ying's eyes. She blinked uncomfortably, feeling both astringent and painful.

He immediately covered Xiao Yanzhi's face with his sleeves to prevent him from being blown by the wind and sand.

Xiao Yanzhi's eyes went dark and he kicked around nervously with his hands and feet.

Jiang Ying cleaned the sand out of his eyes and comforted him, "It's okay, dear. We can go home after we solve the trouble outside."

Everything was fine when I came here, but I am so unlucky when I return home!

It must be that the Dog Prince is usually ferocious and has offended too many people, so that there are people who want to kill him right at his doorstep!

After a while, the fighting outside finally stopped.

The carriage sank, and when Yan Zhuo's bow-tied hands lifted the curtain and came in, Jiang Ying vaguely saw several corpses of men in black.

The pupils shrank instinctively.

Just as the feeling of fear was brewing, the stinging sensation in her eyes suddenly disappeared. She put down her hands that were rubbing her eyes, and she finally felt comfortable.

However, when Yan Zhuo took a look, he saw her red eyes and watery clear eyes.

Yan Zhuo raised his lips and habitually wanted to say something blaming, but when the words came to his lips, he softened his tone involuntarily.

"Why, you bullied me so hard just now, but now you are crying in fear of the assassin?"

Jiang Ying frowned. What the hell?

Which eye of his saw her cry?

He defended himself by saying, "I didn't. Sand just got into my eyes."

Hearing this, Yan Zhuo's originally cold expression slowly brightened up in an instant.

With a smile on his face, he nodded, "Yeah, yes, the sand blinded my eyes."

Jiang Ying, "!!!"

You bastard, who are you trying to treat with such a casual and reluctant attitude?

She couldn't help but sit up straight and said seriously, "I'm telling the truth. Just now when you lifted the curtain and went out, the wind and sand suddenly blew over..."

Before she could finish, Yan Zhuo raised his eyelids, his smile gradually faded, and he imitated her serious look, "Yes, I believe you, you are not afraid, you were blinded by the sudden sandstorm."

Jiang Ying couldn't help but open his mouth slightly and choked.

He's going to die. Is this a sign that he truly believes it?

The carriage started moving again. Jiang Ying was angry that the Dog Prince had teased him. He just kept playing with Xiao Yanzhi's soft little hands along the way and didn't say a word at all.

Little Yanzhi looked left and right with his big eyes, finding it very interesting and enjoying himself.

[The scumbag dad has such low EQ, the sky makes him talk to death...]

[But stupid mother is not bad, keep it up, and don't be nice to your scumbag father. ]

Perhaps he was just too happy, not only was he dancing, but even his facial features were opening and closing in coordination.

Yan Zhuo finally couldn't bear to see the little thing so happy, so he suddenly stretched out his uninjured right hand and grabbed Yan Zhi's little fat feet that were resting outside Jiang Ying's knees!

His eyes were filled with the joy and satisfaction of Jiang Ying playing with the little thing with his chubby little arms, as if he was playing with some fine jade toy.

Is it that interesting?

So, he also tried, slowly holding the little thing's short and fat calf, and pinched it lightly...

Xiao Yanzhi was completely stunned.

When I realized what was happening, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Wow wow wow..."

[No, did the scumbag dad find out that I was saying bad things about him? ]

【impossible! 】

[Will he be so crazy as to attack a child and break my leg?]

It’s no wonder that Xiao Yanzhi panicked. It’s just that the bad memories from his previous life were too profound.

It was okay when stupid mother was alive, the punishments he received were just minor ones. After stupid mother died, Jiang Yilin interfered and he got beaten a lot.

The worst time was when he was spanked with ten boards, and his butt was almost broken!

However, he took the opportunity to pretend to be sick and lay in bed for several months, taking a lot of supplements, which made Jiang Yilin's face look particularly green during that period.

Another time, his scumbag father accidentally hit his nose bridge while throwing an inkstone, almost disfiguring him.

Of course, he also fought back, wearing a women's veil when going out every day, acting like a sissy, causing his scumbag father to be laughed at and talked about among his colleagues!

Anyway, at that time, as long as he could make his scumbag father suffer, he would be happy to kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 of his own lives.

But, he is only a little over a month old and has no ability to resist. How can he fight against his scumbag father?

At this moment, he is like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yanzhi panicked completely. He waved his hand and grabbed Jiang Ying's sleeve, babbling with tears in his eyes, feeling aggrieved and sad.

[Mother, mother, help me, wuwuwu, I don’t want to die! ]

[What a scumbag father, what a scumbag father, worse than pigs and dogs, he even doesn’t let his own son go! ]

When Jiang Ying heard this, he subconsciously became panicked and tilted his head to glance at Yan Zhuo.

She thought that if Yan Zhuo dared to do anything bad to Yan Zhi, she would teach him a lesson.

What she can't accept the most is domestic violence and men who bully the elderly, children, women and children. She can tolerate everything else, but not this!

In the end, Yan Zhuo did not do much, but just gently pinched the child's calf and said jokingly, "Look at this kid, he is still young, but his calf is firm. I can hardly pinch it with one hand."

Jiang Ying, "???"

Xiao Yanzhi, "????"

Bro, don’t be so serious when telling jokes, it can kill people!

After half an hour, we finally arrived home safely.

Jiang Ying stood at the door holding the child, lowering her head and deliberately not making eye contact with Yan Zhuo, "Your Highness, please wait. My temple is small and cannot accommodate such a huge Buddha like you."

Yan Zhuo knew she was still angry, so he didn't argue with her. He just held his broken left hand in front of her and said, "Doctors save lives and heal the wounded, but you just watch me get injured and do nothing?"