Chapter 1168 I Want My Brother

"Wen Yan!"

Jiang Nuan exclaimed, his voice trembling as he stepped forward to catch up.

Wenren Zhen took one step ahead of her, turned around, and caught up with Ruizhi, who was about to tiptoe to touch Wenren Liang's arms.

When Jiang Nuan saw that zhen had already held Wen Yan in his arms, he stopped and looked up at Wenren Liang. He found that his gaze on Wen Yan was filled with unprecedented hatred and disgust, as if he wanted to swallow Wen Yan alive.

Jiang Nuan didn't know what happened in her hometown or why Ruizhi left, but she vaguely felt that Ruizhi's departure must have something to do with Wen Yan.

At this time, a group of people came from behind. Jiang Nuan looked up and found that it was Jian Yiyun and Wu Yueting.

At the sight of Jian Yiyun, Jiang Nuan's stifled chest sank a little, and the aunt and Zhu Meixiang who followed behind them were looking at her with complicated eyes.

Just then, a hand reached out and pulled her. Jiang Nuan turned around and found that it was Xiaojie. Her face was a little pale, as if she was worried about something.

Yuan Anqi had already walked over. Jiang Nuan found her face very ugly. Her face was pale with a streak of grey, her eyes were red and covered with blood. It seemed that she had not closed her eyes for a long time.

However, it was not surprising to think about it carefully. After all, Ruizhi was her own flesh and blood, even if she was mentally retarded, and she was the only one she could rely on so far.

It was already past nine in the evening and it was drizzling. Yuan Anqi's face was wet or teary, and her temples were all wet. She looked very disheveled.

When Jian Yiyun saw Yuan Anqi like this, his cold brows immediately wrung sharply:

"An Qi, look at you. What do you look like? You can't protect your own children?"

"Ah?"

Yuan Anqi was in a daze, then realized that Jian Yiyun was talking to her, so he hurriedly explained:

"Mom, it's not that I can't protect the child, it's... It's Ruizhi himself... It's..."

Yuan Anqi spoke in a daze and incoherent manner, which made Jian Yiyun even angrier and his tone became worse in an instant.

"What the hell is going on? Not a single word was clear? You don't even know how your son died? Is there a mother like you?"

Jian Yiyun's words made everyone uncomfortable. Wenren Junlin's pale face darkened in an instant, but his lips were tightly pursed.

Jian Yiyun wanted to use this to make trouble, but who knew that Yuan Anqi trembled at Jian Yiyun's words, his teeth biting his lips, and he looked as if he was in extreme pain.

"Look at you. What are you thinking?"

Seeing Yuan Anqi like this, Jian Yiyun became angrier and couldn't help pointing at her.

"Young madam has no ability at all. She can't help Aliang in her career. How can she not even look after a child? If I were you, I wouldn't let my son die for nothing. I must let the person who killed my son die with Ruizhi."

Jiang Nuan was immediately frightened by Jian Yiyun's words and quickly said to Wenren Zhen beside him:

"You carry Wen Yan into the house."

"I don't..."

Wen Yan sobbed in a low voice, almost hoarse:

"I want Ruizhi... I want my brother..."

"You want your brother, your brother is here, you go and accompany him!"

Jian Yiyun suddenly went crazy and pounced on the news.

"Wenren Zhen, ask your son to accompany our Ruizhi and your son to accompany our Ruizhi!"

Jian Yiyun shouted and jumped on her. Her action frightened everyone, so everyone gathered around her and took Jian Yiyun's hand. Wenren Zhen quickly carried Wen Yan into the house.

When Wu Yueting saw this, he quickly jumped up to help and shouted,

"Ruizhi can't die for nothing. Whoever killed Ruizhi will be buried with Ruizhi!" All of a sudden, the scene became chaotic. Jiang Nuan was pregnant, so she didn't dare to squeeze in, so she backed out and stood outside. She just stood on tiptoe and looked in, hoping that Wenren Zhen would quickly carry Wen Yan into the house, hoping that everyone would drive Jian Yiyun and Wu Yueting crazy.

Son stops.

While everyone was watching Wenren Zhen, Wen Yan, Jian Yiyun, and Wu Yueting, Xiaojie, who was standing next to Jiang Nuan, pulled off her sleeve and whispered,

"Sister-in-law, look at that -"

Jiang Nuan followed Xiaojie's gaze and looked at you, only to find that Yuan Anqi had been standing there with his head down, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was enduring something.

Perhaps hearing Xiaojie's voice, Yuan Anqi, who had been lowering his head, slowly raised his head. His eyes were full of blood, and they were a little frighteningly red.

Jiang Nuangang felt something was wrong with Yuan Anqi. He was just about to remind Xiaojie, but before he could make a sound, Yuan Anqi suddenly let out a shrill roar, pushed Xiaojie away, and then pounced on Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan was caught off guard and was immediately thrown to the ground by Yuan Anqi. She fell backwards on the ground, while Yuan Anqi pressed on her tightly and even sat down on Jiang Nuan's stomach.

"Ah--"

Jiang nuan cried out in pain. Only then did the people surrounding Wenren Zhen and the others turn around. Then, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

In front of her, Yuan Anqi was sitting on a difficult body, pounding Jiang Nuan like a crazy beast. The first security guard who reacted quickly came forward and grabbed Yuan Anqi's hand, then pulled her down from Jiang Nuan.

"Jiang Nuan!"

Wenren Zhen roared, turned Wen Yan to auntie liu, pushed the people around, and rushed over.

Everyone was stunned at this moment. Everyone looked at everything in front of them in horror. For a moment, no one dared to make a sound.

Jiang Nuan was lying on the ground with a sharp pain in his abdomen. There was already a warm overflow under him, but before his eyes, there were numerous figures. The scorching temperature under him kept gushing out, and nothing could be seen but the buzzing sound in his ears.

It was not known how long it took for Jiang Nuan's brain to become conscious. He could barely hear some vague sounds, but Wenren Zhen's angry voice.

"Call 120, ambulance, call an ambulance!"

Then came Zuo Yiran's voice:

"Ziyou, call Huang Zijian and tell him to bring the ob / gyn specialist over personally. Hurry -"

Jiang Nuan felt as if she was completely exhausted. There was a pain in her stomach as she struggled to peel off. Wenren Zhen held her tightly, and the blood under her body kept flowing. Soon, her pants were soaked, and even the sofa cushion was stained with red. She looked as if she was lying in a pool of blood. Such a scene made her involuntarily recall that scene four years ago, when it was the same...