The next day.

A row of low-key black luxury cars parked in front of Gu's house. Four tall and imposing men got out of the car. They glanced at the Gu's villa, with a cold look in their eyes.

Seeing the familiar door of the Gu family again, Congee subconsciously shrank into Yan Yuchen's arms.

Yan Yuchen tightened the little dumpling in his arms distressedly, and said warmly: "Don't be afraid of Porridge, my uncle is here."

Just standing at the door of Gu's house again, Xiao Zhouzhou is already so scared?

So what kind of life was she living in the Gu family?

Before Yan Yujing could hear the announcement from the security guard at the door, he trampled his walkie-talkie to pieces with a cold face, and everyone walked towards the Gu family hall as if they were in a deserted place.

"Broom star! How come you, this little naughty little villain, Qunchou, didn't die and was picked up by a wild dog outside? But she ran out in the middle of the night and got into the eyes of the Yan family. She must have said something to Mr. Yan while pretending to be pitiful!"

Otherwise, how could the Gu Group be cut off from all its capital chains overnight?

Gu Jiuzhou was filled with anger.

The sound of the cup hitting the floor, mixed with his curses, was shocking.

Seeing that he was furious, Shen Yunmeng comforted him: "Now we can only trick that bitch back and let her go to Mr. Yan to put in a good word..."

The hall was in a mess, and the volume of the two people's loud conspiracies was not concealed at all.

Before Shen Yunmeng could finish his words, he saw Gu Jiuzhou being kicked firmly.

He groaned in pain and staggered back two steps before he could see the person clearly.

"Mr. Yan!"

Gu Jiuzhou didn't care at all that he had just been kicked, as if he had seen the savior of the Gu Group.

But he didn't expect to be greeted with a cold look: "Are you two still human? Is this how you treat Congee?"

Just because these two people cursed Congee so much behind his back, it was obvious what kind of life Xiao Tuanzi lived.

The kid is sallow and skinny, as thin as a piece of paper that will fall over when blown by the wind, but these two are round and round, with fat heads and intestines!

Shen Yunmeng immediately put away her mean face, her eyes changed very quickly and she stretched out her hands towards Churri: "My dear Chow, you are finally back. Why are you so naughty and you ran out by yourself? Auntie is worried to death... …”

Porridge shrank into her uncle's arms in fear.

Instinctively, Shen Yunmeng felt disgusted by Shen Yunmeng's words. She had never called her Congee that way before. She would only call her a short-lived ghost, a broom star, and a little bitch...

She furrowed her little eyebrows and said in a weak voice: "Auntie always said to let Porridge die. What are you worried about? Are you worried that Porridge is not dead yet?"

With her uncles around, the little one gained some confidence, and she looked at Shen Yunmeng stubbornly.

Congee now has an uncle, and his uncle will protect Congee!

Gu Jiuzhou hurriedly came over.

"My dear daughter, you are sick and confused. Aunt Yunmeng has always been so kind to you. How can you say such things to your aunt? Come and hold me."

His eyes turned like porridge and water. Is dad crazy?

He has never called Congee so intimately before.

Yan Yuchen raised his eyes coldly, and Gu Jiuzhou did not dare to move forward.

The other uncles pushed Gu Jiuzhou away in disgust, and Gu Jiuzhou scratched his head and said with a smile: "Child, you are having a tantrum."

The Yan family likes Congee, and if he gets close to Congee, the Yan family might love Wu Jiwu and give him a hand.

"ah--"

Before Gu Jiuzhou could finish daydreaming about the blue sky, a heavy beating fell on him.

After the uncles had finished teaching Gu Jiuzhou a lesson, they let out a sigh of relief for Qiu Zhou and then looked at Shen Yunmeng.

"Where's the little box of porridge? Hand it over!"

Yan Yuyan has already thought up a thousand ways for the Gu family to die!

Shen Yunmeng's expression suddenly dawned: "What...what kind of small box, I've never seen it before..."

Congee's little hands fluttered in the air, and Xiao Naiyin was a little anxious: "Obviously you were the one who took away Congee's small box, that was left by Ma Ma for Congee~"

"Congee's things are all in her room, how could we take her things?"

Gu Jiuzhou had a bruised nose and swollen face, and he was trembling when he spoke.

"lead the way."

Yan Yuyan kicked him.

With all the twists and turns, Porridge's room was in the most remote utility room in the whole yard. Even the servants at home lived better than her.

As soon as the door opened, the uncles' anger reached its peak.

Gu Jiuzhou's words may be true. There is only a simple bed in Congee's room. What else can others care about?

The window of Congee's room leaked air, and there were damp drops of water hanging on the walls.

The little guy saw that she had dropped a doll while she was leaving in a hurry, so she got down from her uncle's arms.

Shen Yunmeng found an opportunity to get close to her and squatted in front of her.

"How Auntie treats you, please tell Mr. Yan and the others."

There was a threat in her eyes and her voice was a little deeper. This little broom star was most afraid of her tricks.

In the past, if Shen Yunmeng spoke to her in this tone, Xiao Porridge would not be far away from being beaten.

Shen Yunmeng said as he took a handful of porridge.

"Hiss~"

Porridge's face instantly turned pale, and he touched his arm in pain.

Seeing her pain, Yan Yuchen lifted up the sleeves of Congee.

I could see that there were faint marks of pinholes on the arms of Porridge.

Some are new injuries, and some are almost healed.

It was covered up by more serious bruises before, and you couldn’t tell unless you looked carefully!

Yan Yuyan's pupils shrank, he squatted in front of Congee, gently touched Xiaotuanzi's arm with his fingers, and said distressedly: "Congee, who did this?"

Crazy stuff!

Congee looked at Shen Yunmeng and said in a small voice, "It's auntie, she said she wanted to give Congee a physical examination."

Yan Yuyan is a doctor and naturally knows what kind of scar this is.

He looked at Shen Yunmeng in disbelief: "Physical examination? Come on, from today on, I will personally draw your blood every day!"

"No, it's not... This is a misunderstanding. I said that I wanted to give Qiuzhi a physical examination. I went to the doctor to check my body. I am also worried about Qiuzhi's malnutrition, but I really don't know about these scars..."

Draw blood?

The uncles are not calm anymore, how big is the porridge!

Are these needle marks meant to drive Porridge to death?

"I don't hit women, but you are not a human being!"

Shen Yunmeng was kicked to the ground by Yan Yujing, and huddled on the ground in pain.

"Take her and Gu Jiuzhou away. Even if this place is demolished, we still have to find something to eat."

Yan Yuchen picked up the porridge in distress and said something to the bodyguard.

Several people were not willing to let Punchou stay in this place for a moment, so the uncles sent Porridge back to the hospital ward to have a good rest.

In the afternoon, Yan Yuchen's assistant came over with a small box.

"found it."

Yan Yuchen handed the small box to Congee: "Is this it?"

The design of the box is complex and grand, covered with mysterious lines, and looks ancient like a product of the last century.

Porridge's eyes were bright, she hugged her to her chest cherishingly, and smiled sweetly: "Yes!"

The little guy suddenly carefully put his arms around Yan Yuchen's neck.
Chapter completed!