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Chapter Fifty-one: Take them all back.

"Who are you!?" Leng Yalin asked coldly, standing in front of Xiao Yunxi, ready for a big fight at any time.

"Who are you!?" One of the leading men came out and asked.

"Who am I? You don't deserve to know!" Leng Yalin said harshly. Because she had been following Leng Tianming since she was a child, Leng Yalin also had some skills, so she had no problem dealing with those little minions.

When the other party heard this, his expression changed, "In that case, arrest them all!" He led the way, and a dozen people behind him rushed up.

Leng Yalin's face tightened and she narrowed her pupils, "Sister Yunxi, go back to the hospital to find my brother!"

Xiao Yunxi hid nervously behind Leng Yalin, "What about you?!"

"I'm fine, you go first!" After saying that, those people rushed up, and Leng Yalin kicked her back, "Sister Yunxi, run!"

"Okay, then be careful!" After saying this, Xiao Yunxi turned around and ran away without saying a word.

After the leading man saw it, he called a few people to whisper something in their ears. Several people nodded in understanding and ran in the direction of Xiao Yunxi.

"Ah, let me go, Yalin, save me..." Xiao Yunxi struggled and shouted.

Leng Yalin was startled, then turned back to look at Xiao Yunxi. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her neck, her vision went dark, and she fainted.

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Yunxi's mouth was blocked, and she fainted immediately.

"Take them away!"

So a car drove over, several people carried Xiao Yunxi and Leng Yalin in, the door was closed, and the car disappeared into the street as fast as possible.

After dragging his tired body back home, Jing Jing fell down on the sofa so tiredly.

There was a snap, and the whole room lit up instantly. An Anjing subconsciously used her arms to block it.

"Mommy, you're not good. You didn't come back until 12 o'clock now. What are you doing!?" Ku Bao quickly ran to the sofa and asked. However, when he saw An Jing's dress, he suddenly lost his temper.

Zhang formed an "O" shape and blinked a few times, "Mommy, aren't you going to work? Why are you dressed like this? Are you really going to do that kind of work!?" Ku Bao asked in surprise.

"What nonsense are you talking about, brat!" Jing Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him, staring at the ceiling. What happened tonight felt like a dream.

"I'm talking nonsense, but Mommy, your whole body is too weird and messy..." Suddenly, Kubao looked at Anjing's right shoulder and her hand. There was a bloody stain there, which was shocking, "Mommy

,You are hurt!?"

Jing Jing looked at the blood on his hands and shook his head, "Don't worry, this isn't mine, I'm fine!"

"Then, whose is that!?" Kubao asked worriedly.

"Uh... the boss's!" Jing Jing thought for a moment and could only use this title.

"Your boss's? What's wrong with him?" Ku Bao asked in a low voice.

Just as Jing Jing was about to say something, she turned her head and looked at Ku Bao's worried face, "He's fine. He cut his hand peeling an apple. Okay, I'm going to take a shower first..." After that, he walked towards the bathroom.


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