Xu Xia and Leng Zirui immediately made a truce, and instantly changed from hostile forces to a united front. They turned to Leng Zimo's back with the same hatred and made faces at his back.
Child Luo Jun looked at the expressions of the two of them, and his face was full of helplessness, "Godmother, Uncle Zirui, I think you two are really childish."
"Little thing, you dare to call me naive, let's see how I deal with you." Leng Zirui picked him up from the ground and threw him into the air several times. The little guy just giggled and held him in his arms.
Zi Rui took Xu Xia's hand and said, "Let's go, two kids, get in the car!"
Tightening her palms to hold his, Xu Xia's face was also full of smiles.
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London.
The taxi passed through the early morning streets and soon stopped at Jiao Yang's villa.
After paying the money, Jiao Yang limped across the road, came to the door of the villa, pushed the door gently, it was not locked, and opened with a creak.
There was a light on in the living room, and a man in black was lying on the ground. He was the family's driver. He had been shot in the chest and was already dead.
Wow!
There was a sudden sound from upstairs. Jiao Yang raised his face and saw Jiao Yalin being wrapped in a chair with tape and pushed to the railing.
One hand was holding the gun and holding it against her head.
The man was wearing a dark suit with two obvious scratches on it, and there were abrasions on his face. It was Du Wei.
In Joey's club, the police were dispatched. Du Wei knew that something was not going well and immediately fled the scene desperately. Joey and all his men were caught and exposed. Although he suffered some minor injuries, he still escaped.
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Knowing that the police would not let him go, Du Wei immediately went to the villa to look for Jiao Yang after escaping from the club.
He originally thought that Jiao Yang was injured and must be in the villa. As long as he captured Jiao Yang as a hostage, the Duke of Kent would definitely find a way to set him free.
Du Wei came to the villa, but did not see Jiao Yang. Just when he was about to leave in disappointment, someone walked into the villa. It was Jiao Yalin who came to visit Jiao Yang.
The Duke of Kent has not allowed his servants to mention Jiao Yang, but after such a big incident, how can paper cover the fire? Jiao Yalin was worried about Jiao Yang, so she quietly went to the villa to see him, and met Du Wei.
Du Wei raised his gun and pointed it at her head, looking at Jiao Yang downstairs with a sinister smile on his lips.
"Yangyang, run quickly!"
When Jiao Yalin saw Jiao Yang, she immediately yelled.
"Run, look at his legs, can he still run?" Du Weiyin laughed, "Jiao Yang, let me introduce myself..."
"No introduction is needed." Jiao Yang looked up at him, "I know you are Du Wei."
"Then do you know what my relationship is with you?" Du Wei asked with a smile.
"We have no relationship." Jiao Yang said calmly, "Even if the blood of the Kent family flows in your bones, you are not qualified to be recognized anymore."
"Ha!" Du Wei laughed out loud, "I don't need anyone's recognition now."
"Let her go." Jiao Yang walked towards the stairs, "All you want is money, right? You don't need to hurt her. As long as I die, you can get all the property of the Kent family."
"Let her go?" Du Wei pressed the gun hard against Jiao Yalin's temple, "Why? Do you know what kind of life my mother lived? She was that man's woman. Why should she be a duchess?
