Chapter 66

It's really bad fun.

It's just a name. If there's anything I can't tell you, just say it. Ji Qianchen coughs gently and clears his throat. "Listen to me. I won't say it twice. My name is Chen Qianji."

"Cheng Qianji, why is the name a little weird?" Mubei frowned and thought for a while.

"My mother took it. If you raise it strangely, you can ask her under the ground, so as to give her daughter such a strange name." Ji Qianchen looked down and examined the wounds on his elbow and knee.

The blood clotted and scabbed temporarily.

"Ask the underground, isn't this a curse for my early death? Jiji, are you hurt? Let's go. I have a medicine box in my car. I'll help you with the medicine. "

Mubei saw the wound on her hand, which was painful. Drag her to get in the car.

Ji Qianchen mercilessly shook him off. "It's OK. It's just a little hurt. What did you just call me?"

"Ji Ji?"

"Chicken Chicken? " Ji Qianchen is evil. Unconsciously, he looks down at him.

"Hello, what do you think? It's not what you think, OK? " Mubei covers her place with embarrassment and shyness.

As if Ji Qianchen had a pair of perspective eyes that could see through him.

"It's hard not to be misunderstood. It's terrible." Ji Qianchen refuses the nickname Ji all over.

"Then I'll change it. It's called Qianqian."

"Your name is wanwan. Lend me your cell phone. I'll make a call."

Ji Qianchen held out his hand and asked him to borrow his mobile phone.

I don't know that Ling Xiaohan knows that she's gone. Are you looking for her now.

"Cell phone, I'll find it." Mubei reaches into his trench coat pocket and takes out his mobile phone and hands it to her.

Ji Qianchen just got his cell phone, and rushed to it not far away. A group of men in black uniforms.

"There they are. Hurry up. "

"I came back with my help. Don't worry, I'll protect you. " Mubei squints her fierce blue eyes, grabs Ji Qianchen's hand, and rises to a terrifying sense of killing.

The palm was hot and burning. Ji Qianchen bit his lip and broke off his hand. "Thank you for saving me, Mubei. I've lent my cell phone to you for the time being. I'll give it back to you next time. I'll see you later."

Ji Qianchen grabbed his mobile phone, stopped a car on the side of the road, and went up quickly.

"Well, that's how you left me. I How can I deal with so many people alone? " Mubei looks at the shadow of the leaving car, growling and aggrieved inside.

"You merciless woman."

Murmuring, murmuring, the group of people have rushed to come over, came over and put up Mubei's arm: "Stinky boy, what about the woman?"

"I don't know." Mubei shook his head.

"Try to die. Teach me a lesson. Some other people will find it for me." The leader's order came out.

The gang rushed up like crazy.

Mubei shakes his head and hits him with his fist.

"I don't know who's looking for death."

Ji Qianchen got on a taxi. As soon as she got on, she called Ling Xiaohan.

She has a good habit. No matter how bad her memory is, she can always remember a person's number.

That man is Ling Xiaohan, only one.

In the streets of Paris, the mobile phone of lingxiaohan, which is about to overturn the whole Paris, suddenly rings.

It's a strange number.

He hung up impatiently.

My daughter-in-law is gone. How can I get so many idle calls.

Ji Qianchen in the taxi stared at the hung up call. She was really angry.

Well, you Ling Xiaohan, my aunt, I've escaped all my life. How dare you not answer my mother's phone.

I'm so angry. No more fighting.

Immediately, her cell phone rang suddenly, which was called by Ling Xiaohan.

After hanging up, he would react that the strange number might have been called by Ji Qianchen. So he dialed it right away.

The cell phone rang all the time, and Ji Qianchen hung him for a while before picking up the phone.

"Hello!"

Hearing the voice of Ji Qianchen, the stone hanging in Ling Xiaohan's heart finally landed.

"Where are you dead? Don't you stay where you are? " Roar out words, with fierce rebuke and fear of fierce anger.

I don't know if he's going crazy in a hurry.

I don't know if he wants to kill in a hurry.

Originally pitiful, now very hard to come back, Ling Xiaohan still fierce her, feel more aggrieved.

Snap -

Ji Qianchen hangs up and sits in the back seat sulking.

She has no money, and she doesn't know where to go, but she is angry and doesn't want to deal with the bastard Ling Xiaohan.

Damn it, hang up again.

Ling Xiaohan holds his cell phone and dials it again. The dead girl doesn't answer.At this time, rob ran up to Ling Xiaohan's car in a sweat.

"Young master, it's found that it was taken by the old man's man. Later, it seems that he was saved and escaped into a taxi. This is the driving track of this taxi." Rob holds the plate and zooms in a satellite tracking map in front of Ling Xiaohan.

After listening to the report, Ling Xiaohan clenched his fist and smashed the car window angrily to vent his anger. "It's that damn old man again. Send some people to his villa to light some fires. "

These fires are regarded as the price of his women.

"OK, young master, I'll send someone to do it right away." Rob nodded.

"Drive."

"Yes, young master."

Half an hour later.

Ji Qianchen is drowsy by car.

Brake --

suddenly brake, scared her sleepiness away.

Knock knock --

"get out of the car."

The sound of rain hitting the window frightened the taxi driver, so he had to obediently open the door and walk out.

Ji Qianchen craned his neck and saw from the opposite side that Ling Xiao's body was coming out of Lincoln's car. His face was gloomy and he walked towards her like thunder.

Finally willing to save her?

I can't get off in this car.

Hands around the chest, face off, don't look over there.

The door was pulled open by a heavy force.

"Come down."

Ling Xiaohan's words are hard, thick and cold.

At this time, I still have some command tone.

It's like she did something wrong.

Ji Qianchen's eyes were sour and full of grievances.

"If I don't come down, I won't come down." Ji Qianchen bit his lips, as if to bite a blood mark out of the delicate pink lips.

Ling Xiaohan pursed his lips and got into the car sharp. He held her waist with one hand and her knees with the other. He took her out of the taxi hard.

"You let me go." Ji Qianchen's fists hit his heart like raindrops, and tears flowed from his eyes.

During the struggle, he saw the wounds on her hands and knees, as well as the obvious bruises on her slender white wrists and ankles.

The anger in my heart is rising.

Ling Xiaohan doesn't say a word. Kuang Juan takes Ji Qianchen back to his car, regardless of her crying and her struggle.