In the evening, Ji Qianchen asks Ling Xiaohan to stay for dinner and to stay with Ji's father for one night.
It's a rare opportunity.
The next morning.
The family is having breakfast at Ji's house.
The housekeeper's call came in a hurry.
Rob was embarrassed to rush into the dining room and interrupt the family's warm breakfast after receiving the call.
"Young master, the young lady is not good. She is out of control again, and her condition suddenly worsens. Now there's a lot of trouble at home. "
"How can it suddenly get worse." Ling Xiaohan slaps the fork on the table. His face is sinister, and he rises abruptly.
Ji Qianchen also put down his fork and stood up. "Go, go back quickly."
"Is your mother serious? Do I need to go together? " Ji Chengfeng stood up and asked.
"No, Dad. You have a good rest at home. Let's just go back. "
Ji Qianchen picked up his coat and set out with Ling Xiaohan to return to Ling's villa.
As soon as we arrived at the gate of the hospital, we could hear the screams coming from the room.
"Ah I'm going to kill you. Kill you. "
Su Wan fell and smashed like a madman in the living room. All the servants couldn't stop him.
Also dare not go up to stop, for fear of hurting Su Wan and being expelled directly by Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan rushes into the living room.
Take off your coat, go forward and hold Su Wan. "Mom, you calm down. It's OK. I'm here. I'm here."
"Bad woman, why do you do this to me? Why?" Su Wan grabbed Ling Xiaohan's arm with two hands and asked viciously.
Ji Qianchen stood at the door, looking at the mess of the living room and the mother-in-law who was on the verge of collapse.
When I left, I was fine. Why did it happen suddenly.
"Steward, what's the matter?" Ji Qianchen frowned and asked the housekeeper.
"It's like this, young lady. Today, there is a new year's gift put at the gate. It says that the recipient is madam. I didn't think much about it. I took the gift in and opened it in front of madam. Who knows if it's opened inside..."
The steward bowed his head hesitantly, not knowing what to say.
"What's going on inside?" Ji Qianchen's voice line is high and urgent.
Ling Xiaohan carries Su Wan into the room, and the servants and doctors follow him in succession.
"Little lady, I don't know what to say."
"I don't know what to say. Let me see the gift." Ji Qianchen opens his palm and asks the housekeeper for help.
The Butler frowned, led Ji Qianchen into a storage room, and brought the gift he had collected to Ji Qianchen.
It's a delicate pink gift box.
Ji Qianchen goes to the gift box and opens the lid.
Inside the photos one after another in front of Ji Qianchen.
"My God."
Ji Qianchen stepped back in fright and turned pale.
The lid of the box fell to the ground.
She finally understood why Su Wan was ill.
These pictures are disgusting, ugly and hard to see.
The man's hand is touching Su Wan's body.
The clothes were scratched to pieces.
Su Wan wept and cried bitterly.
She begged for mercy, she called for help, she struggled.
The twisted beautiful little face is heartbreaking.
How could there be such a disgusting person in the world who did such a thing to her mother-in-law.
It's crazy to put such a thing on anyone.
"Did you tell Ling Xiao about it?" Ji Qianchen picked up his mood and turned to look at the housekeeper.
"The young master knew four years ago that this incident happened on a night four years ago. A group of people broke into Hongfeng manor. At that time, the lady lived there in a completely normal spirit. It was also because after that night, the lady went mad overnight."
"Take out these pictures and burn them. Don't let mom see them again. So do you. Why don't you check it first when you open the gift? "
"Little madam, I thought it was a new year gift, but I didn't think much about it. Every year, Lingjia receives all kinds of New Year gifts, which never happened. The young master dealt with it four years ago, but unexpectedly, these photos suddenly appeared again. " The housekeeper lowered his head with guilt.
"Who did it? Did you find out?" Ji Qianchen is wringing his eyebrows to show that he wants to know the truth more and more.
"It's Mrs. Avril."
"It was her."
Ji Qianchen shook his head, biting his lips and sighed deeply.
In Su Wan's life, he met such a man as Lingxiong, so it became a tragedy today.
"Young lady, you must be careful. Mrs. Avril's horror is far from what we can imagine." The housekeeper sighed deeply and kindly reminded Ji Qianchen.
"I've seen it, when I was in France. Come on, you take care of these photos first. I'll go to see mom. "Ji Qianchen goes out of the storage room and enters Su Wan's room.
Su Wanshi can't calm down. There are scratches on Ling Xiaohan's neck and arms.
In the end, he had to ask the doctor to give Su Wan a sedative and calm down for a while.
Put Su Wan'an on the bed and cover her up.
Ling Xiaohan told the servants on the scene, "take care of your wife."
Later, Ling Xiaohan stormed out of the room and went straight out.
Ji Qianchen quickly followed him. "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to kill that woman."
Ling Xiaohan takes out his usual muffling gun from his arms and goes out.
The whole body exudes a cold air of solemnity. It's terrible. It's cold and fierce.
"Don't be impulsive, Ling Xiaohan."
Ji Qianchen catches up and reaches out to stop him.
At this time, he was overwhelmed by anger and thought of killing Avril, but he didn't know how much disaster it would bring to the whole Ling family.
"Get out of my way."
Ling Xiaohan bites his lips and shouts angrily.
"Are you flying to France now? And fight her to death? In my eyes, you are always calm and wise, and you will have foreknowledge and judgment in everything you do. "
Ji Qianchen stops him and Wensi stands still.
"At this time, what can I do? I have endured her for four years. Ji Qianchen, you can stop me from doing anything, and you can't stop me from killing her. Get out of my way. "
Ling Xiaohan seems to have lost his mind and become a complete stranger.
Just yell her name and let her go.
"What if I don't roll?" Ji Qianchen stared at him obstinately.
At this time, Lingxiao's cold eyes were bloodshot and full of blood and anger.
"If you don't roll, I'll roll." Ling Xiaohan holds the gun in his hand, bypassing the road blocked by Ji Qianchen.
Ji Qianchen stretched out his hand and gave him a pull.
But he lifted it with his hand.
A plop.
Ji Qianchen's center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground.
"Ah My stomach. "
There was colic in the stomach.
Ling Xiaohan's steps suddenly stopped. Turning around, he rushed over nervously, threw away his gun and picked her up. "Are you ok?"
He was just angry, just subconscious action, didn't want to push her.
"Ling Xiaohan, I tell you, it's a big deal. If the child is gone, I'll fight with you." Ji Qianchen bit his lips, stroked his stomach with his little hands, and sweat burst out on his forehead.