Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

Zhao Lufeng found it interesting that Gu Huaiqing might not even care about his own children, but he cared so much about his sister.

This level is really surprising.

"Young master, the Chen family said it would be best to take this opportunity to get rid of her."

Zhao Lufeng gave the bodyguard a stern look, "I don't know when it will be the Chen family's turn to teach me how to do things."

The bodyguard felt a chill behind him and immediately knelt down. "Young Master, I was wrong."

"Well, there's no next time."

The bodyguard looked happy and said, "Thank you..."

The next second I heard Zhao Lufeng's cold voice, "Since you like being the Chen family's dog so much, you don't have to stay in the Zhao family."

The bodyguard didn't dare to say another word and left the hall with a gloomy look.

In these years, Zhao Weiguang was busy looking for Zhao Yin and was not very concerned about his career. A lot of power was transferred to Zhao Lufeng.

The Chen family, that is, Grandpa Lufeng, asked him to help all year round.

Now he actually wants to get his hands into the Zhao family's family affairs. He is really desperate. If Zhao Weiguang finds out, they will suffer.

Zhao Lufeng was untying the golden cufflinks at night. Gu Huaiqing's last words were true.

A little girl can't do anything wrong.

After all, Zhao Yin had half the same blood as him, and Zhao Lufeng was not so crazy.

In the middle of the night, the aroma of barbecue wafted in from outside. Zhao Yin woke up from his sleep and heard his stomach growling several times.

She pursed her lower lip and listened to the sound of wine glasses clinking outside the iron gate, the man's wild laughter and the obscene words.

Beside her, Jiang Yan frowned and leaned her head against the wall, bending her body slightly to fall asleep.

Zhao Yin leaned against the cold wall and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for dawn.

When the dazzling light shone into the dark cabin, Zhao Yin could no longer sleep. She tilted her head, calmed down and looked to her side. Jiang Yan didn't know when she woke up, her eyes were open and her face was crestfallen.

"morning."

Jiang Yan replied slowly.

"They drank until midnight last night and will probably wake up around noon."

Jiang Yan said weakly, "Oh."

Zhao Yin looked at her dry lips and said, "When they wake up later, I'll ask if they can give us something to eat."

"Ah! Don't. What if they beat you again later?" After a night of fear, Jiang Yan's face turned pale and she looked even more frightened.

Zhao Yin reassured: "They haven't received the money yet, so they won't starve us to death."

Jiang Yan felt that what she said made sense, "Then just ask, if you don't give it, forget it."

There has been no water since last night. For the pampered young lady, the feeling of hunger is too uncomfortable.

The two waited until noon when they finally heard the sound of someone waking up outside.

Zhao Yin stood up and kicked the iron door, making a loud bang.

Jiang Yan trembled in fright, and her eyes widened in shock when she found out that Zhao Yin had done it.

She said in a breathy voice: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yin did not look back.

There were footsteps approaching, and after a while, the door lock clicked.

"What are you doing!" The man said with a straight face, smelling of alcohol as he spoke.

Not Jiang Dahai.

Zhao Yin felt that he was lucky today.

"Uncle, we are hungry, do you have anything to eat?" There were still scars of the slap and five fingers on her face, which was shocking. Plus, with disheveled hair, it doesn’t look that good.

The man's eyes moved from her to the face of Jiang Yan, who was kneeling on the ground.

Zhao Yin noticed it and moved his body to block his sight. "Uncle, we are really hungry."

The man looked back with some hesitation, "Wait."

After waiting for a few minutes, the man came over with several bottles of mineral water and bread and threw them on the ground.

When he was about to leave, Zhao Yin called him again, "Uncle, can you untie the rope? Otherwise we won't be able to eat."

The man muttered trouble and untied Zhao Yin's rope. When it was Jiang Yan's turn, he suddenly reached out and pinched her butt.

Jiang Yan screamed and ran away immediately, and Zhao Yin pulled her behind him. "Uncle, I just need to untie it for her."

The man snorted, whistled and left.

The door was closed again, and Zhao Yin turned around to see Jiang Yan crying.