Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Yan Ji walked over and quickly found the reason why Zhou Shuyue was so angry. In the lounge, a group of dandy boys were looking at bed photos on their mobile phones. They were looking at and commenting on them. Every one of them was very fragrant and beautiful. The scale of the pictures is extremely large, and the heroine in each picture has Yan Ji's face.

Yan Jiaojiao discovered her recently, or in other words, she has been waiting for her: "Sister, how could you do such a thing to make mom sad? If these photos are circulated..."

She bit her lip, looking very innocent in her shy and anxious look, "Those people are really outrageous. How can you take photos of something like this?"

With such a sincere look, if Yan Ji hadn't understood her virtues, he would have thought that she was some kind of good sister who cared about her sister.

Yan Ji raised his hand and patted Yan Jiaojiao's face with a smile on his face: "Sister, is the show good? Come on, I'll give you a better one."

Hearing her voice, Zhou Shuyue, who was overly shocked, came back to her senses and looked at Yan Ji with a complicated expression. If she had to describe it, it would probably be that there is no greater sorrow than death. Her voice was hoarse: "Xiao Ji, you Go back first, I'll ask them to delete the photos, you..."

She looked at her biological daughter, who had become more and more like a hedgehog over the years, and comforted her somewhat stiffly: "Don't be afraid, Mom is here and she will help you get the photos back."

Zhou Shuyue was a little incoherent. She suddenly realized that except for the two years when Yan Ji came back, it had been a long time since she had coaxed her so softly, let alone stood in front of her.

Yan Ji: "No, I'll get it."

After saying that, she grabbed Yan Jiaojiao's hair, kicked open the door and took her in.

Closing the door, locking it, and letting go were all done in one go. The speed was so fast that no one could react. By the time they came to their senses, the indoors and outdoors had already become a world where the two parties did not interfere with each other.

Yan Jiaojiao was pushed by her before she fell, lying on the ground like a turtle. The newly bandaged wound opened again, and she screamed in pain.

Zhou Shuyue heard the noise and knocked anxiously outside.

The dandy boys on the sofa were talking about each other and were startled by the huge movement. They turned to look at the door and saw that the object of their lust just now was walking towards them.

The dress the woman wore was slit. As she walked, her slender and well-proportioned legs appeared and disappeared, and the gleam of white hair made people's eyes dazzle.

Someone said carelessly: "Why are you closing Mrs. Gu's door? I heard that Mr. Gu hates you so much that he won't touch you after marriage. Are you..."

The next words fell silent.

Because when Yan Ji passed by the coffee table, he smashed the bottom of a wine bottle with a 'snap' sound, and the sharp glass was pressed against the neck of the man who made the scandal about her, "I ask, you answer, who asked you to use these Synthetic photos to spread rumors about me?”

The others were stunned by her actions, but only for a moment, because no one believed that Yan Ji dared to really hurt anyone, not even the man she was holding against with broken glass, and was still talking mean words. : "Hey, are you angry? We were just joking, Miss Yan, don't mind..."

As he said that, he reached out to touch Yanji, his face full of greed and lust: "Women have bad tempers if they hold it in for a long time. Come, brother will soothe you...ah..."

Without blinking, Yan Ji directly pierced the sharp corner of the glass bottle into his neck. The man covered the wound and let out a howl like a killing pig.

The woman raised her eyebrows and smiled particularly charmingly: "Do you still want to help me soothe you?"

"...No, no, no," the man's face was full of horror. He looked at Yan Ji now as if he were looking at a devil crawling out of hell. How could he dare to have any charming thoughts? He just wanted to surrender her: "Auntie , please be generous and spare me, I am just a bitch, I will never dare to do it next time. "

"Now that your mind is clear, answer the questions carefully."

Yan Ji's hand holding the mouth of the bottle shook, and the man let out another scream.

Yan Jiaojiao was frightened by her evil appearance covered in blood. He rolled and crawled towards the door: "Help, there's a murderer, Mom, Yan Ji is going to kill... ah..."

A bottle of wine hit her back. The bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The splashed fragments scratched several bloody marks on her calf.

Yan Ji: "Shut up, the chickens won't even croak like you."

The lounge was not very soundproof, and the movement inside could be heard clearly from the outside. Zhou Shuyue was so anxious that she could hear Yan Jiaojiao's voice beside the door: "Jiaojiao, please open the door."

Yan Jiaojiao looked back at Yan Ji. The upper body of the man who had transformed into a screaming chicken was covered in blood. She was silent for a few seconds and then slowly retracted her hand holding the doorknob: "Mom, if I open the door, I will kill you." If you want to kill me, you go find brother Chenye..."

It would be best for Yan Ji to kill the person. When she is arrested and imprisoned, no one will compete with her for Chenye's brother and parents. Even if she doesn't kill, she will expose her vicious side and let everyone face it. She couldn't avoid it.

There is only one young lady in the Yan family. It has been like this for more than ten years. Why should it change?

……

In the banquet hall, Gu Chenye raised his hand and looked at his watch. Yan Ji had already left for ten minutes. For some reason, he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Soon, his premonition came true. Zhou Shuyue had a pale face and hurriedly ran to him: "Chenye, I have something to ask you about. Come with me."

Her voice was shaking as she spoke.

Although she was anxious, her reason still allowed her to hold back her words. The fewer people who knew about this matter, the better. If the other party was only slightly injured, maybe they could mediate privately. If everyone knew about it, then Tricky.

In Gu Chenye's memory, he had never seen Zhou Shuyue so impatient before. He raised his feet and followed her pace: "Auntie, what happened?"

After leaving the banquet hall, Zhou Shuyue whispered to him with a trembling voice: "Xiaoji, no, something happened to Jiaojiao, and something happened to Xiaoji too."

She recounted the gist of the matter. The more Gu Chenye listened, the tighter his brows furrowed. He walked quickly and reached the door of the lounge in a few steps.

He shouldn't have let her out of his sight. After only a few minutes of not looking at her, she was already making trouble and wanted to kill her. If it took more time, wouldn't the bodies have been separated?

The door to the lounge was still locked. Gu Chenye raised his foot and kicked the wooden door open with a few bangs.

When he kicked the door, Yan Jiaojiao happened to be standing behind it. She expected that if Yan Ji went crazy, she would open the door and run. If Gu Chenye came first, she would cry. But she just heard the footsteps and didn't wait for her. After asking for the identity of the person, the door was violently broken open and he was hit.

Although she immediately turned around to protect her face, she still flew out.

Yan Jiaojiao fell to the ground, so painful that he couldn't even make a sound.