The Vengeful Wife: Is the CEO Scared?

Suddenly Yan Yiyi's cell phone rang, she looked down and saw Su Ho on the screen.

She clicked to answer in doubt, "Sister Su He? What's wrong?"

There was a crackling sound on the other end of the phone, and Yan Yiyi immediately frowned, "Sister Su He? Sister Su He?"

It took a while for Su Ho to answer the phone, "Hello...Hey Mr. Yan!"

"I'm here, what's going on? Why does your voice sound so labored?"

"Just now a group of people came in with iron rods and smashed them indiscriminately in the company. Lao Liang and Cui Shi were both injured..."

"How could this be, is it serious?"

"Mr. Yan, the important thing is not this! They seem to already know where you are. They took someone to President Lin's house 10 minutes ago. I kept calling you but you didn't answer! You should go now and find someone Staying in many places, they all look very fierce, and they are not good stubble."

"Okay, don't worry about me, go to the hospital quickly."

Yan Yiyi hung up the phone and was startled. Just now Su Ho said that those people went to Uncle Lin's house?
"Please hurry up." Yan Yiyi's palms were sweating all the time, when she just came out of the funeral home, her mother went home before her, and she might be almost there now.If those people meet Dabao and Xiaobao, they don't know what they will do.

Ji Mochen patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry." He heard what Yan Yiyi said to the people on the phone just now. Those people not only smashed her company and injured others, but now they want to hurt Yiyi?He can no longer pretend to be calm, but if someone wants to hurt her, even if it is a hair, he will not let it go.

"Xu Geng, contact Director Fang. It seems that the law and order in City A needs to be rectified."

"Yes." Xu Geng felt chills down his spine. The police station where the director is located is known as a tiger's den, and only his own boss dares to order him around.

As soon as she arrived at the Lin's villa, Yan Yiyi didn't care about the injury on her feet, she rushed out of the car and ran towards the living room. She was relieved when she saw Dabao, Xiaobao and Mrs. Lin sitting in the living room safe and sound.

Ji Mochen caught up, took a deep breath, took out his big hand that was originally in his pocket, stepped forward and hugged Yan Yiyi horizontally, put her on the sofa, and took the gauze wrapped around his feet without saying a word. Torn down.

"Which one is Yan Yiyi? Get out of here, if I don't kill you today, you'd better kill me." The rough man led a group of gangster-like people standing in front of the Lin family villa and yelling. , because it is a villa area, every house is far away, so no neighbors can hear it.

The man in the lead had a greasy face, a ferocious scar across his entire face, a coiled dragon tattooed on his arm and chest, and a fierce tiger tattooed on each shoulder blade on both sides of his back.He turned his head and spit on the ground fiercely, "Bitch, you dare to mess with anyone."

Madam Lin frowned and called the housekeeper, "Uncle Wang, please invite them out."

"Yes." Uncle Wang raised his foot to go out, but was stopped by Ji Mochen.

"There's no need to go, someone will take care of it later." He lowered his head and bandaged Yan Yiyi while saying.

Uncle Wang glanced at Mrs. Lin in embarrassment.

Mrs. Lin nodded, indicating that he didn't need to go any further.

"Brother, this Yan Yiyi is really kind. We yelled for a long time every few days. That girl seemed deaf and didn't respond." When the leader man heard what the little brother next to him said, he suddenly became furious, this stinky bitch , How dare he ignore his words!Can't come out? "Smash me!"

Seeing that the leading man had already given orders, the brothers under him waved the iron rod in their hands like a wild horse and smashed it up.

"Brother, there is still a luxury car here! Longer Lincoln, this Yan Yiyi can really catch girls!"

The leading man glanced at the car, and said disdainfully: "Oh, Lincoln? Smash it, leave nothing for me! If it is smashed, it will still be a pile of broken iron pieces."

Yan Yiyi listened to the sound of broken glass outside, and wanted to jump off the sofa and go out.

Ji Mochen grabbed her ankle, "Don't go!"

"Let go." Yan Yiyi stepped on the ground with one foot, and he held the other foot in his hand.

Ji Mochen stood up and pushed her back on the sofa, and unbuttoned his suit one by one. He took off his coat and put it on the sofa, "Don't move, wait for me."

He walked out of the hall with long legs, and when the gangsters outside saw someone coming out, they waved at him with an iron rod on their shoulders.

Xu Geng stood aside, looking terrified. Although he knew that the boss could solve it, he still sweated silently. "Be careful! Boss!"

Ji Mochen glanced at Xu Geng, "Is this Director Fang fast? The speed of dispatching the police is too slow!"

Xu Geng could hear the displeasure in his tone, so he immediately dialed and called again to urge him.

Ji Mochen reached out and clasped the wrist of the man holding the iron bar, and turned it hard, the man let go of the pain and knelt on the ground.

The people next to him saw that their brother was completely disgraced by this man, and they were suddenly out of breath. Several people carried the iron bar bee pupa, and surrounded Ji Mochen in the middle.

"Who are you? That flirt Yan Yiyi hooked her?" The leading tattooed man arrogantly poked Ji Mochen's shoulder with an iron rod.

Ji Mochen glanced at him, his eyes were like sharp daggers, piercing every inch of his sight.

He rushed forward with a stride, hooked the tattooed man's neck with one hand, and clasped one of his arms with the other.

The tattooed man was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, because he knew that as long as he moved a little, the man clasping his arm would definitely increase the force, and by then, his entire arm would be lost.

Beep...beep...beep...

When the tattooed man heard the sound of a police car, he frowned, "Do you dare to call the police?" He raised his head and leaned back, trying to hit the person behind him with his head.

Ji Mochen dodges away.

Seeing that his hands and feet were no longer restrained, the tattooed man snatched the iron rod from his brother and rushed into the living room.

Dabao, who was squatting on the ground playing with toy cars, immediately stood up when he saw someone coming in.

"Be careful." Yan Yiyi couldn't care less, and pushed the child towards Mrs. Lin.

The tattooed man is now a desperado, and if he is caught by the police, he will go to jail. It is better to catch a back. When he saw a child standing up, he rushed over. He wanted to hit the child with a stick, but was rushed The woman who came out was pushed away, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. This one must be Yan Yiyi!

The hand of the tattooed man wielding the iron rod showed no tendency to stop. Ji Mochen directly raised his leg and kicked the iron rod away from Yan Yiyi's face. He could feel the dull pain coming from his leg, but he didn't want to take care of it, so he raised his fist He hit the tattooed man in the face.

The tattooed man was thrown far away, his face hit the wall, he could feel the smell of blood coming from his mouth, and looked at Ji Mochen with fear in his eyes, this man is like a wolf, he doesn't care about the struggle of his prey until the prey is torn to pieces.

"Don't move!" A group of policemen rushed in and pointed their guns at everyone present.

Seeing this, the tattooed man immediately looked at the policeman with a flattering face, "Officer, he did it first, look!" He pointed to the wound on his face, "It's all because of him, ouch, it hurts me to death !"

The policeman stood aside, ignoring him.

Fang Xian walked in and walked towards Ji Mochen, "Mr. Ji, I'm sorry I'm late!" He wiped off the sweat from his head, in fact, he immediately arranged for the police to be dispatched as soon as he received Xu Geng's call , but unexpectedly, it was still a step late, "Mr. Ji, you are not injured!"

Ji Mochen squatted down, hugged Yan Yiyi and sat down on the sofa beside him, checked her to make sure she was not injured, and then slowly said, "Director Fang, I really can't compliment you on the speed of your police dispatch, it seems The money our Huo family subsidizes the police department every year is not used in the right way?"

Fang Xian quickly waved his hands, "Mr. Ji, you must not talk nonsense!"

"Hmph, you should be glad she's okay, otherwise..."

"I'm sorry, Boss Ji. I will definitely train these new policemen well when I go back, and I won't be so slow anymore." Seeing that Ji Mochen didn't say anything, Fang Xian said to his subordinates: "Take them away!"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask him a few questions." Ji Mochen walked towards the tattooed man, "Who asked you to come?"

Seeing that this man hooked up with the police, the tattooed man stopped begging for mercy, "I won't tell."

Ji Mochen's eyes tightened, and the black Italian handmade leather shoes stepped on the tattooed man's feet, "If you don't tell me, you will be able to bear it in prison."

The tattooed man twisted his greasy face in pain, "I, I say, it's Miss Yang, she paid us to trouble a woman named Yan Yiyi."

Ji Mochen's expression changed, and he waved to Fang Xian to take him away.

Yan Yiyi, who was sitting by the side, said in a cold voice: "Mr. Ji, please explain clearly to your fiancée, so that she will stop bothering me!"

"Yiyi, you..."

"Uncle Wang, please send Mr. Ji out. Our house is in such a mess now that we have to clean it up again. It's not convenient to keep guests."

Uncle Wang stood aside, a little embarrassed, but still said to Ji Mochen, "Mr. Ji, please."

When Ji Mochen walked to the door, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and said, "Yan Yiyi, you heartless woman."

After Ji Mochen left, Mrs. Lin said, "Yiyi, is there something between you and Mr. Ji..."

"No!" Yan Yiyi interrupted without waiting for her to finish speaking, "No, I'm sorry, I got you in trouble today."

"No, it's none of your business." Mrs. Lin paused and said, "Yiyi, can you stay?"

"Ah?..." Yan Yiyi showed a look of embarrassment.

"I mean, after Lao Lin left, the house always felt empty. If you were here, Dabao and Xiaobao...wouldn't be talking about Dad all the time..."

Hearing this, Yan Yiyi sniffed, and agreed immediately. For a woman who just lost her husband and two children who lost their father, she really couldn't bear to refuse.