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Chapter 292 Who Protects?

Chapter 292 Who protects?

Chen Tianle subconsciously took a few steps back and laughed a few times: "Well... I'll see you another day, I'll leave now."

Phew, why did this man from the star suddenly become so fearful? It scared the baby to death.

When Jian Xing saw Chen Tianle leaving first, he didn't say much. He glanced at someone beside him and said, "Second brother is drunk. Is it okay for you to drive the motorcycle?"

"Um!"

Yang Yuheng looked at Jian Ye not far away and nodded calmly.

"Everyone, hurry up, the car is at the door."

Jian Feng glanced at everyone, and everyone shouted: "Hurry up, don't let the driver wait too long."

So, a group of people stumbled out of the box room and walked towards the main door.

"How about you guys squeeze in the van?"

"It's bad luck for me."

"Where is she? Let her come out first."

"Well, don't worry, we will go home directly and not go to Jian's house again."

Yang Yuheng looked at Ruan Xiaoru expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

Ruan Shangru choked, and his face became even darker with anger.

The man glared at Yang Yuheng and Jian Xing angrily, gritting his teeth: "Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

When I got home, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

With a 'bang' sound, he was punched in the face and instinctively fell to the ground, looking at the man and woman in front of him in shock.

After Jian Xing finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Yuheng and left directly.

Jian Xing frowned slightly: "You've all been drinking, so the hair dryer is not good!"

A trace of impatience flashed across Jian Xing's face: "Are you here just for these little things?"

"Are they adults?"

"I...I just got off the night shift."

After saying that, he pulled Ruan Xiaoru tightly towards the door.

Jian Xing leaned on the threshold, a coldness flashed in his eyes, but he looked at Ruan Xiaoru with a smile on his face.

The girl lowered her head and looked at Jian Xing gratefully: "I'm lucky to have met you, thank you."

"Still sleeping!"

"You...you are using strong words to make sense."

“Say it carefully if you have something to say!”

"What's wrong with my attitude?"

Seeing Yang Yuheng's silence, Ruan Xiaoru felt depressed, but she still said, "If something unexpected happens, can you afford it?"

Jian Xing crossed his arms and breathed out lightly: "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly and don't talk about it!"

The man glanced at Yang Yuheng next to Jian Xing, got up and ran away angrily.

After a slight pause, Jian Xing got out of bed and walked out.

Just like that, watching the van leave, Jian Xing and Yang Yuheng turned around and went to the parking lot to look for motorcycles.

The man shook the woman away vigorously, took her bag and prepared to leave.

"Mom, it turns out you are really here!"

"What's wrong with me being lazy?"

"Mom, just keep talking, why are you hitting me?"

Jian Ye looked at everyone and nodded helplessly: "It's only about twenty minutes anyway."

"You sleep until the sun shines at three o'clock every day before getting up. What do you mean?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Bah, stop talking nonsense."

"you you……"

"you……"

"What?"

Yang Zhiqing glanced at the expressionless Yang Yuheng and hurriedly grabbed Ruan Xiaoru: "If anything happens, let's go home and talk about it. Don't disturb others here early in the morning."

"of course not."

"I think no one knew about it originally, but because of your voice, more people knew about it."

Yang Yuheng looked at Ruan Xiaoru without changing his expression, unable to detect any emotion: "Besides, what did she do to make you so angry?"

Ruan Xiaoru looked at Jian Xing not far away, and his face darkened: "Look at which daughter-in-law in this village is as lazy as you?"

"If you don't do bad things, why should we be nosy?"

"Yang Zhihong, you..."

"Xingxing, please drive carefully."

The man lowered his face and snorted coldly: "It's so late now, who will care about you. If you don't let go, I'm going to beat you up."

"Then go back quickly and be careful next time."

"Okay, then give it a squeeze."

"You...who are you?"

Ruan Xiaoru glared at Yang Zhihong and slapped her on the back of the head unceremoniously: "Am I not worried about you?"

However, before walking a few steps, a panicked scream rang out not far away: "It's been robbed...Help..."

Yang Zhihong was stunned for a moment, looked at Ruan Xiaoru aggrievedly, and stamped his feet dissatisfied: "I didn't say anything wrong!"

"What kind of trivial matter is this?"

The next day.

Ruan Xiaoru looked at Yang Yuheng in the yard with a sullen face, and said in a sharp and angry voice: "Where is she?"

Jian Xing and Yang Yuheng looked at each other and ran over together.

She was the only one in the room, and if there weren't any sharp sounds outside, it would be very quiet.

Yang Zhiqing and Yang Zhihong came to the door and gasped: "It's none of my sister-in-law's business if Zhihong and I go out, so please stop making random accusations here."

"Give!"

Jian Xing looked at him with a stern face, snatched the bag from his hand, and snorted coldly: "Are you going to wait for the police to arrest you?"

Before Jian Xing got up, there was a noisy sound outside, which made her frown slightly and opened her eyes a little irritably.

Ruan Xiaoru was so angry that her whole body trembled: "Zhiqing and Zhihong are still children. How can it be like going out and coming home in the middle of the night? If anyone knows..."

"You... are you still justified in robbing?"

Ruan Xiaoru looked at Yang Yuheng displeased, feeling a little annoyed: "Ayu, what's going on when you come back this time? Why do you always protect her?"

Jian Xing frowned slightly: "Do you think if they don't want to go out, who can take them out?"

"She is my wife, if I don't protect her, who will?"

Jian Xing and Yang Yuheng didn't talk much and fell asleep.

"Jian Xing, what did you say happened to you? Where did you take Zhiqing and Zhihong last night?"

Ruan Xiaoru's face became even more ugly, and she gritted her teeth: "How can she look like a wife like this?"

The moment he turned around triumphantly, a black shadow appeared in front of him, and he saw a gust of wind coming towards him.

Yang Zhihong looked a little tired, and her tone was a little helpless and irritable: "Can you not come to her early in the morning to cause trouble?"

"good!"

The next second, he became miserable.

Jian Xing handed the bag to the girl in front of him and frowned slightly: "Are you coming out alone so late?"

Jian Xing sneered: "Isn't it a bit ridiculous for you to say this? I seem to have been self-reliant all this time, right?"

Suddenly, she looked at Yang Yuheng aside: "Ayu, look at her... what is her attitude?"

"Damn girl, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, Mom, we went out with friends, what does this have to do with my second sister-in-law?"

"Where's Jian Xing?"

"Mom, you came here just to talk about this?"

"Okay, Mom, let's go back!"

"Yeah, I'm quite curious too, what did I do wrong?"

"Smelly bitch, don't let me go yet!"

Seeing this, Yang Zhihong also followed back.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet again, and the atmosphere became a little strange.

Jian Xing shrugged nonchalantly, yawned, turned around and walked back into the house.

"etc……"

(End of chapter)


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