The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

The cold wind is bleak, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

In the dark corner of the villa area on the outskirts of the city, a small red dot lit up. It was only after careful inspection that someone was standing in the dark smoking a cigarette.

Shen Yajun has been waiting here for more than half an hour.

The agreed time has passed, and the person who should come has still not come. Shen Yajun, who was originally full of confidence, gradually panicked in his heart.

Her intuition told her that something had happened, but Shen Yajun subconsciously refused to believe it.

Ling Weiwei, that stupid, pig-like woman, if it wasn't for Leng Jinran, what would she have done?

The phone can't get through, and the brakes don't work. How long can she last?

The people who followed her would come forward to bring her over as soon as something happened to her. Why didn't they show up until now?

Did they break the appointment?

Still, what happened?

Before finishing a cigarette, Shen Yajun threw it aside impatiently, walked a few steps, and came back to stamp out the cigarette end.

He hurriedly ran towards the villa, and as soon as he got up the steps, he heard the sound of a car roaring in the distance.

As soon as the joy appeared on his face, Shen Yajun was stunned.

Only the sound of a car.

Leaning against the wall, Shen Yajun carefully peeked over, and saw Xiaoyu on the driver's seat at a glance.

Xiaoyu is her follower and her most powerful subordinate. In this world, if there is only one person who will not betray her, it must be Xiaoyu.

He rushed to the front of the car in a few steps, and as soon as the door opened, Shen Yajun asked in a loud voice: "What's going on?"

"Miss Jun, they didn't succeed."

Said eagerly, Xiaoyu came over and took Shen Yajun's hand, "Sister Jun, it's not safe here, you can come with me, okay? I can't guarantee that you will spend this time safely, but, I At the very least, I can guarantee that as long as I live, nothing will happen to you."

Seeing this young man who was two years younger than him and whom he usually regarded as his younger brother, Shen Yajun smiled and nodded, "Okay. Just wait for me..."

Turning around and entering the villa, Shen Yajun called softly: "Dad, Dad..."

No one responded.

The hairs all over his body stood up, and Shen Yajun took a few steps down the basement.

When the light snapped on, Shen Yajun froze.

In the basement, there was no Shen Songming, but there was a faint smell of strangers in the air.

Shen Yajun's eyes instantly widened.

Growing up by Shen Songming's side since childhood, Shen Yajun is better at everything, and even his kung fu is better than those men.

Even if there are three or five men stronger than her, it is impossible to take her down in a short time.

In capturing and fighting, tracking and reconnaissance, Shen Yajun believes that she is the best among women, and she is also at the top among men.

However, she only went out for half an hour, and she didn't even know who took Shen Songming away from the basement by any means.

Not only did he not know, but he didn't notice it at all.

The opponent is too powerful!

Almost as soon as the word "the other party" appeared in his mind, Shen Yajun knew who his father had fallen into.

Leng Jinran!

Apart from Leng Jinran, in the huge city A, no one has such powerful subordinates who can take people away from under her nose and leave her unaware.

If he wanted to avenge Ling Weiwei, why did he only take Shen Songming away, but not her?

Or, is he just using this method to despise her, telling her that this is the result of her offending his Young Master Leng?

With clenched fists and eyes full of resentment, Shen Yajun froze in place, his heart couldn't stop panicking.