Wenjo's face was gloomy, and his anger was hard to suppress.

A bang, the door was kicked open, the man did not expect, Wenqiao will use such a fast time to find him, originally he was ready to torture the little boy for a night, tomorrow morning to go away.

However, it was only in the middle of the night that she found him.

Wenqiao saw Jun He who was beaten to curl up on the ground, and his heart was all pulled up.

Sullen in her body, she trod forward, grabbed the man's hair and banged his head against the wall.

The bodyguards looked at Fu Nanli anxiously. Fu Nanli raised his hand gently: "let her vent."

Wenqiao hit the man hard. The man who was still ferocious just now wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy: "spare my life, spare my life!"

Wenqiao loosened the man's head, and she wanted to continue to punish the man, but she was worried that Jun could not see such a violent and bloody scene which would impose a psychological burden on him.

She turned and walked to Jun He, who was scared to jump into her arms: "sister, sister..."

Wenjo patted him on the head: "it's OK. It's OK. My sister is here."

Holding his face gently, a small face was covered with bruises, with blood on the corners of his mouth and on his forehead. It was miserable.

Wenqiao wanted to kill the man who abused Jun He, but at the moment, it was the most important to give him a physical examination.

"Take all three of them away."

Fu Nanli said coldly, "take it to my residence first."

Wenqiao want to hold Xiao Jun He, Fu Nanli pulled him: "let them take him down."

Wenjo shook his head. "He depends on me."

What's more, at this time, the child's eyes are full of panic, where dare to believe others.

Fu Nanli could only watch her with a black face. Joel came downstairs with a boy about her height. He could only follow behind and look at the boy enviously.

All the way back home, Su Yun was scared to death when she saw the wounded Jun.

Wenqiao checked him and made sure that he didn't hurt any organs. It was just skin trauma. She was a little relieved. She wiped the wound with water and put medicine on it.

Finally, Su Yun accompanied him and repeatedly wiped his tears with heartache: "it's Auntie who is not good and didn't take good care of you."

Xiao Jun he pulled her hand: "aunts don't cry, aunts don't cry, it's my own bad."

Wenjo stood by the bed and patted her mother on the shoulder: "Mom, you have to stay with him tonight. He's not very stable and he's prone to panic."

"I know that."

Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli went to Fu Nanli's residence. The three men were tied up by Qin Bei and sat on one side.

Fu Nanli waved his hand: "you two guard outside the door, in case the scene is bloody, you can't see it."

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Young master thinks they are pure good little white rabbits? What bloody scenes can't they watch?

Forget it. Let's listen to the young master.

Wenjo was sitting on the sofa, playing with a Swiss Army knife in his hand, and his gloomy breath loomed: "I don't like violence very much. Give you a chance to tell me who ordered you."

The three men looked at each other, afraid to speak.

"One 2 3... "

With a swish, the Swiss Army knife shot like a dart and nailed to the wall above the head of the kidnapper.

Xu Jun was so scared that she almost peed in her pants. The woman's eyes were fierce and murderous. She was reckless and ruthless. After so many years of mixing with money, he always had a good reputation. He was really not afraid of anyone.