Chen Xiaohan hasn't answered on the other end of the phone.

The sound of fighting suddenly came.

Chen Xiaohan's voice became dull and he spoke quickly: "Uncle Jiang, I won't tell you now, I'll go and solve it."

The phone hung up.

Jiang Xingzhou's face had completely changed.

Those guys actually want to attack a child!

His face turned gloomy and he got off the car without thinking.

now.

It's time for traffic jams on the highway.

Jiang Xingzhou stared at the lane outside that was almost blocked, crossed the guardrail and jumped down to the ordinary road below the city center expressway.

Seeing Jiang Xingzhou jumping at the highway, Carl in the driver's seat was already panicked and quickly got out of the car to check.

In sight.

Jiang Xingzhou, who jumped off the guardrail, landed in the mud of the green belt and cushioned for a while. He didn't even care about the torn wounds on his body, and quickly got up and stopped a driving taxi and got in.

Carl hesitated for a moment and jumped down.

After successfully intercepting a taxi, Carl gasped slightly and spoke in less skillful Chinese: "Come to the taxi in front."

On the taxi in front.

Jiang Xingzhou was completely panicked, and he called Chen Pianzhi over and over again.

But the phone can't get through at all.

He could only grit his teeth and call He Licun.

this time.

The phone is on.

Jiang Xingzhou looked gloomy: "It doesn't matter if you are alone, do you have to pull others to seek death together? He Licun, if she has a little bit of a gap, I will never end up with you!"

"I've said enough? I'll hang up first."

On the phone, He Licun's voice was not even at all turbulent.

Just before He Licun was ready to hang up the phone.

Jiang Xingzhou spoke urgently: "Someone took explosives to the press conference. You will immediately turn around with her! It's still time!"

The phone has not hung up and is still being connected.

but.

On the phone, He Licun did not speak.

Listening to the quiet mobile phone, Jiang Xingzhou almost thought that something was wrong with his mobile phone. He yelled anxiously: "Hey? Can you hear it?! Fuck!"

"Do you think I don't know what you can know?" He Licun's voice was still cold on the phone, as if he had heard something funny, his voice mixed with a smile: "You won't have to worry about our business."

Didn't continue talking nonsense with Jiang Xingzhou.

He Licun hung up the phone directly.

Inside the carriage.

Chen Pianzhi glanced at him curiously: "Who called you?"

"A fly." He Licun replied calmly.

Chen Pianzhi nodded and continued to lower his head to study the information and documents in his hand.

On the other side.

Jiang Xingzhou was almost furious.

He has never received such treatment since he was a child.

However, since He Licun is so confident, he is not very worried about his sister's safety for the time being.

He frowned and urged anxiously: "Didn't eat? Can you drive faster?"

The driver was unhappy.

I was about to tell Jiang Xingzhou that it was the fastest speed now.

In sight.

Jiang Xingzhou had already smashed a thick stack of money on him: "Can it be faster?"

"Can, can! Must be able!"

The displeasure on the driver's face seemed like a trick, and then it turned into a smile, stepped on the accelerator, and directly overtook the car!

When Jiang Xingzhou arrived at the Wisteria Mansion.

The yard is already in a mess.

The ground was covered with wisteria flowers like purple waterfalls, and there were obvious signs of fighting.

As Jiang Xingzhou successfully entered the mansion, his face became more and more gloomy.

When he entered the hall.

In sight.

A four-year-old girl in pink rabbit pajamas was riding on the neck of a middle-aged man, holding a rein in her hand, and muttering the words: "Have!"

On the ground, several burly men were already lying on the ground without knowing their lives.

Xiaotian and Xiaohan are also in the hall.

The two children did not look hurt.

It seemed that he had noticed the movements on Jiang Xingzhou's side.

In the hall.

Zhao Lingfei, who was standing aside to tidy up his sleeves, looked at him, grinned, and smiled coldly: "Oh, Lord Jiang is here? It seems that you brought these people?"

Jiang Xingzhou had a dark face: "Of course not!"

Hearing the sound.

Chen Xiaonian, who was riding on the neck of a middle-aged man, looked up excitedly.

After seeing Jiang Xingzhou's figure, Xiaonian blinked his eyes and stared at him and waved his hand and said hello: "Beautiful Uncle, why are you here?"

Jiang Xingzhou was silent for a second: "Well, let's take a look."

The words are over.

He was about to turn around and go back.

A figure walked forward and stopped him.

Zhao Lingfei grinned and smiled brightly in front of Jiang Xingzhou: "Sir Jiang, since you are here, please stay. Do these guys have anything to do with you? I think it's better to have someone investigate it. What do you think?"

Jiang Xingzhou's face turned cold and his eyes swept towards Zhao Lingfei: "Do you want to detain me?"

"What did Lord Jiang say? I just want to investigate clearly." Zhao Lingfeican smiled and went to grab Jiang Xingzhou's arms directly.

Seeing this, Jiang Xingzhou also laughed.

He waved his hand and waved Zhao Lingfei's hand away, and a sneer appeared on his extremely beautiful face: "If you want to keep me, it depends on whether you can beat me."

"Uncle Zhao, these people were not brought by Uncle Jiang."

In the hall.

Chen Xiaohan ran over quickly and stood in front of Zhao Lingfei.

Seeing the young master appearing, Zhao Lingfei had to stop.

Jiang Xingzhou was naturally afraid that he would hurt Xiaohan accidentally, so he narrowed his eyes and took his hand back.

The two were in a stalemate.

Chen Xiaohan looked up at Jiang Xingzhou: "Uncle Jiang, go, we're fine."

Jiang Xingzhou lowered his head and looked at Xiaohan's tender little face. He chuckled gently, reached out and pinched the little guy's face: "You're fine, then I'll leave."

Stopped, Jiang Xingzhou turned his head, looked in the direction of He Xiaotian and Chen Xiaonian, and waved with a smile: "Goodbye, little guys."

The last word fell.

Jiang Xingzhou did not stop anymore, and his figure quickly disappeared into the hall here.

In place.

Zhao Lingfei frowned and stepped forward: "Young Master, why did you let him go?"

Chen Xiaohan said in a calm tone: "He is not the person behind the scenes. If he is the person behind the scenes, he would not have saved my mommy."
To be continued...