After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

Ji Shiqian's back appeared in front of his eyes.

He watched the driver come out and said a few words to Ji Shiqian, and finally opened the car door for him.

Lin Luo stuck her whole body on the railing, stood on her tiptoes and looked down: Ji Shiqian, can you turn around and let me take one last look at you?

The moment Ji Shiqian got in the car, he suddenly turned his head. He looked at a window upstairs, but he couldn't see the inside, but he could feel Lin Luo lying by the window and looking at him.

He smiled, shook his hand in that direction, and then sat in.

Lin Luo bit her hand, tears streaming down her face unconsciously.

This may be the last time we meet.

Baozi sensed Lin Luo's sadness, so it whined twice and rubbed its head against his knee.

Lin Luo squatted down with great effort, hugged Baozi's head, and said hoarsely, "We are leaving too."

Ji Shiqian was using his mobile phone to give orders, he glanced at the time on it.

It took ten days to see Lin Luo.

My heart beat violently, feeling inexplicably flustered.

He rubbed his heart and didn't let go until the layer of clothes was crumpled.

Lin Luo was at home, with a dog and someone accompanying him, so he should be fine. There was surveillance and manpower at home, so no one would tie him up.

Ji Shiqian took two breaths, and slowly squeezed out the uneasiness in his heart.

Ji Shiqian first went to the place where Han Ming was held. Before he got close, he heard a dog barking wildly inside. The dog's sound was mixed with a few men's hoarse screams.

In this gloomy cold wind, it sounds strange.

The driver shrugged and took out an umbrella from the car to support Ji Shiqian.

The two walked in, and the gatekeeper said the door was opened, and a rotten stench came over their faces.

The driver gritted his teeth and suppressed vomiting. He secretly glanced at Ji Shiqian and saw that his face remained unchanged.

I sigh in my heart, I am worthy of being the heir of the Ji family.

The subordinates took the two of them in, and pressed the light button on the wall, and the dark room was illuminated by the light for a moment.

Ji Shiqian glanced over, in a huge iron cage.

The cage was divided into two areas by fences, and Han Ming was trapped in the corner, lying limply on the ground like a deflated balloon.

He was covered in blood, and his hair was clotted into dry blood clots.

And the most terrifying thing was the man's legs, which were covered with wounds from the knee down, and the white bones under a pile of rotten flesh could be vaguely seen.

The guards seem to have gotten used to it a long time ago. He took out a remote control from his body, pressed some button, and the fence in the middle opened.

The black Tibetan mastiff opened its bright red mouth and rushed towards Han Ming. Han Ming was so frightened that he was stuck in the cage, but he couldn't hide his feet, and was bitten by the Tibetan mastiff. The scene was extremely bloody.

The driver took a deep breath and lowered his head, not daring to look.

Ji Shiqian walked a little closer, his expression tinged with interest.

"Little boy, sit down."

After hearing Ji Shiqian's words, the black Tibetan mastiff named Xiaoguai let go of his mouth obediently, stepped back with his huge body, and sat down obediently.

When he got closer, he realized that Han Ming seemed to be crazy, his pupils were dilated, he kept shaking his head and said no, talking nonsense that it was his fault.

A single mistake can offset the sins he committed?It's a beautiful idea.

"Drag the person out, bandage the wound and take him away."

After hearing this, the subordinates immediately opened the cage, pulled out the unconscious Han Ming, and simply wrapped the wound on his leg with gauze.