Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

In order to ensure that Jian Jian would not "sell out" herself, Lu Qingyun even shook hands with him in a serious manner.

Then Lu Qingyun asked for his mobile phone and deleted those records.

Meng Yunjian made a lot of phone calls, but Lu Qingyun was afraid that he would disturb Jian Jian's rest, so he turned off the phone directly.

He rubbed Jane's soft hair, "Don't think about anything, sleep well tonight."

Jian Jian: "Brother Yangyang's room."

Lu Qingyun: "It's okay, he can play the floor."

Yu Jiayang, who just came out of the kitchen, widened his eyes and looked shocked.

Did he hear it right?

For this little oil bottle of the Meng family, his brother actually made him sleep on the floor!

Is it my brother?

Furious, Yu Jiayang threw two bowls of ginger soup onto the table heavily: "I don't sleep on the floor, that's my room, whoever is an outsider will sleep on the floor

go with. "

Lu Qingyun suppressed a smile, "Jian Jian, thank you Brother Yang Yang."

Jian Jian: "Thank you brother."

Yu Jiayang rolled his eyes angrily: "I don't agree!"

Jian Jian looked at Lu Qingyun blinking and blinking, and laughed into two buns, one big and one small.

After a noisy night, Jian Jian finally fell asleep exhausted. Yu Jiayang took out a new quilt from the cabinet, put it on the sofa, and muttered softly: "Brother, why are you so nice to that child?"

Lu Qingyun sighed inwardly.

Can you please?

That was the son he raised with his own hands.

"Entrusted by an old friend." Lu Qingyun didn't explain further, he grabbed Yu Jiayang's arm, pulled him up from the sofa, and rushed to the bedroom: "Go to sleep in my room."

Yu Jiayang laughed coldly: "Do you really think that we can sleep soundly tonight?"

Lu Qingyun: "Huh?"

"Meng Yunjian." Seeing Lu Qingyun's innocent expression, Yu Jiayang became anxious: "Brother, you don't really think that Meng Yunjian won't come to us, do you?"

"How will we explain it then? He won't call the police and say we're abducting and trafficking children?"

Lu Qingyun's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

Yes, he had to think of a decent reason to explain it to Meng Yunjian.

Yu Jiayang's words came true, and when he fell asleep in a daze that night, he was suddenly awakened by a sudden knock on the door.

Glancing at the alarm clock next to the bed, it was 03:30 in the morning.

The sound of "dong dong dong" came one after another, showing the anger and anxiety of the visitor.

Lu Qingyun's heart sank suddenly, and he instinctively felt that it was Meng Yunjian who came.

Sure enough, when he opened the door anxiously, what he bumped into was a pair of scarlet eyes, as if he had just crawled out of hell.

Lu Qingyun was shocked.

Because he had never seen Meng Yunjian so anxious.

The coolness and anger in those pupils almost crushed him.

"Meng"

As soon as he uttered a word, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar with one hand, and his back suddenly hurt sharply. Meng Yunjian had already pressed him against the wall.

The huge impact made him dizzy, and before he could recover, Meng Yunjian's hand pinched his chin.

"Where's Jane?"

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, like a dormant beast, with the illusion that he wanted to tear Lu Qingyun apart and eat him.

Lu Qingyun: "...in the house."

"Which room?"

Lu Qingyun: "The one on the left."

Meng Yunjian threw away his hands, turned and walked into the house.

The force pressing on her body disappeared in an instant, Lu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her jaw that was about to break, and followed her step by step: "He fell asleep."

Meng Yunjian walked to the bed, his whole body relaxed visibly, and his tense shoulders let go little by little. He stretched out his hand, touched Jian Jian's face lightly, and then carefully stuffed Jian Jian's hands and feet back. Under the quilt, he got up and went back to the living room.

Lu Qingyun was a little afraid of him, hesitated for a while, and decided to take the initiative first: "I saw Ah Yun's WeChat account from here.

Jian Jian sent a WeChat message saying that he ran away from home. I was worried that something might happen to him, so I took him to my place to sleep overnight. "

Meng Yunjian leaned on the table with a tired expression.

God knows how he got here these few hours.

When he thought that something might happen to Jian Jian, he never thought that a big man like him would be so frightened that his hands and feet would go limp, as if the sky had fallen.

Meng Yunjian lowered his voice, his tone was full of anger: "Don't you know to notify me? Do you fucking know how worried I am?!"

Lu Qingyun was startled, and then got angry: "Are you worried? If you were really worried about Jian Jian, why would you throw him away?! You have the nerve to come here to lose your temper? I want to send the child back to you, you ask Ask Jane if she would like to go back with you!"

Meng Yunjian's eyes were red, and he stared at Lu Qingyun firmly.

Lu Qingyun couldn't stand him looking at it like this, and looked away angrily.

Meng Yunjian stood up straight, and said coldly, "Yu Zhile, from today onwards, I won't bother you again, and please stay away from my son."

Point '〇"

Lu Qingyun couldn't wish for it, "You said it yourself."

Meng Yunjian: "If I come to you again, I'll be a fucking grandson!"

Lu Qingyun's eyes widened with a "huh"

He looked at Meng Yunjian seriously, "Wait for me, ten seconds."

Meng Yunjian frowned: "Why?"

Lu Qingyun ran back to the bedroom in a hurry, touched the phone, and ran back again, "You, say it again, I want to record it."

Meng Yun remonstrated: "?"

Lu Qingyun clicked on the recording function of the phone, and Meng Yunjian said, "Say it, remember to report your name, if you go back on your word, I will expose it on the Internet.

Just you. "

Meng Yunjian waved his hand to turn on the phone, his face livid: "No need, I, Meng Yunjian, keep my word."

After speaking, he walked into the bedroom, wrapped Jian Jian in a coat, hugged her in his arms, took Jian Jian's mobile phone, and left without looking back.

Both Wen Jing and Bi Wenfeng were downstairs, and seeing Meng Yunjian coming down with Jian Jian in his arms, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Bi Wenfeng: "I knew that Yu had no good intentions. He abducted Jian Jian without saying a word. He was not afraid of retribution even for a child's idea."

Wen Jing frowned: "Jian Jian ran out by himself, and he didn't care about Mr. Yu's business, and the surveillance has recorded it very clearly, he didn't hurt

Jane Jane. "

Bi Wenfeng: "I don't want to please Jian Jian so that I can hook up with Brother Meng."

Wen Jing didn't want to talk to him anymore, turned to Meng Yunjian and said, "Brother Meng, the child has been found, go back and rest quickly."

Meng Yunjian gave a faint "hmm", and gently stroked Jianjian's hair with his fingers.

This kid seemed to be doing well with Yu Zhile, he slept very deeply, and he didn't know what he dreamed, he was always laughing in his dream.

"I'll clean you up tomorrow when you wake up and let you run around."

Meng Yunjian flicked his head.

Ten minutes later, Wen Jing sent Meng Yunjian home.

Meng Yunjian handed Jian Jian's mobile phone to Wen Jing, and then hugged Jian Jian: "Yu Zhile said that Jian Jian sent him a WeChat message, but the chat history was deleted, you can find someone to restore the data, I want to see See what he said to Jane."

If it was really a normal chat, why would he delete the chat history.

Meng Yunjian led Jian Jian into the house, and when he reached the door, he added: "The sooner the better."

"Okay, Brother Meng, I'll do it now."

Chapter 8 Recovered Voice Recording

Cai Rong was still awake at this point, and when she saw Meng Yunjian coming back with Jian Jian, she smiled awkwardly: "I'm back."

Meng Yunjian was angry and sent the child back to the bedroom without saying a word.

Cai Rong: "As long as it's okay, I just said, he's so old, what can he do?"

Meng Yunjian frowned a little, closed the door, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Mom, when I was eight or nine years old, did you let me wander around the road alone in the middle of the night?"

Cai Rong: "How is that possible, how dangerous it is"

Meng Yunjian: "Then why is it okay when you come to Jianjian? When I went out when I was young, when did you let the nanny follow you?"

Cai Rong's face froze suddenly: "I"

Meng Yunjian's eyes were red: "Don't say that he is still so young and needs someone to take care of him. Even if he is as big as A Yun, why the hell did I get lost!?"

The hole in his heart was cracked again, and the pain spread from his chest uncontrollably, and Meng Yunjian's fingertips were trembling in pain.

"He has only been with me for a few years"

Such a healthy living person, he said that he would lose it if he didn't get it. When A Yun was sick, when he was so uncomfortable, he was like a beast in heat, pressing him hard and tossing, and he said so bastard words

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Mom, in my life, I will only have one son, Jian Jian. Whether you accept it or not, this is my attitude."

"Mom, my life is already miserable enough, can you stop embarrassing your son? I beg you, be nicer to Jane, your son is really sorry for his father"

Speaking of this, his voice has unconsciously choked up.

Cai Rong's face was pale and red, and it took a long time to dryly say: "Okay, you can do whatever you like in the future, I'm too lazy to care about you."

After speaking, he picked up his small leather bag and left.

Meng Yunjian sat down on the sofa in a daze and covered his face.

He stayed up all night in shock and fear, and only closed his eyes when it was almost dawn, and squinted on the sofa for a while.

After not sleeping for a long time, he was suddenly awakened by the rapid ringing of his mobile phone.

He opened his eyelids and took a look in a daze.

It was Wen Jing calling.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Jing's voice was a bit puzzled on the phone, "Brother Meng, I have already found someone to restore the data on the phone."

Meng Yunjian was very sleepy: "Well, what did you say?"

Wen Jing: "There is nothing else, it's strange to have a voice."

"Ok?"

Wen Jing: "I'll send it to you, you can listen to it yourself, I don't know what's going on."

After speaking, Meng Yunjian received a voice message on his mobile phone.

Chapter 8 Recovered Voice Recording

Meng Yunjian subconsciously clicked on one by one

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhile's voice suddenly jumped into his ears.

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Today I admit that I am Carvin

(I was wrong, next time I dare (, cv) hum)

Congratulations to Ah Yun for successfully falling off the horse!

Ah Yun:? ? ?