Chapter 600

Mu Ting's words were so bleak that Ji Qianchen had sympathy for him.

It can be seen that as soon as he wants to be close to his own child, Ji Qianchen defends the child reflexively for fear that he will start to work on his own child.

"Mu Ting, what do you want to do?"

"May I hold him?" Mu Ting looks at the lovely child, with a light smile on his face.

It seems that I really like this child.

"No, don't forget. Once you wanted to kill him." Ji Qianchen remembered the time when he imprisoned her.

She also killed xiaoyichen, but she threatened to protect the child.

The child is growing up day by day. She will not let anyone dare to approach him and hurt him.

Otherwise, she will fight with him.

"Then I promise you now, I will not hurt him, can you give me a hug?"

Mu Ting's voice is very light, very gentle, like humble prayer.

Ji Qianchen bit his lips and looked back at Ling Yichen.

He didn't know how to sit in the stroller and play with toys. He didn't know the danger was coming.

"Mu Ting, I said, no, No. I'm going back. "

Ji Qianchen doesn't come out for a walk after he decides to. He can meet Mu Ting every time.

She pushed the child back.

Mu Ting, who was standing behind her, chuckled, "don't forget, I'm coming to rob people now. It's so easy. I just want to follow your advice. "

"In my opinion, it's just not possible." Ji Qianchen is firm and will never change his mind.

This child is the crystallization of her and Ling Xiaohan.

Mu Ting is yechen. If he loves himself as much as he did a few years ago, this child is a thorn in his heart. How can he want to hold him.

Ji Qianchen keeps going back, and a Zhe is behind her.

If Mu Ting catches up with him, he will make a move in time.

Out of a long distance, Ji Qianchen looks back, Mu Ting is gone.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment when she looks back.

A shadow flashed in front of her, pulled her hand away and pulled the pram over.

"Don't touch my child."

Ji Qianchen cried out.

A zhe rushes up immediately and fights with Mu ting.

Between the fists and feet, Mu Ting has already held the child in his arms. For every fist that a zhe attacks, Mu Ting always keeps the child in front of his fist.

A zhe can't hurt the young master again.

Every time I was defeated, I was kicked by Mu ting.

"Wow Wow... "

The child was hugged by Mu Ting, shaking and crying.

Ji Qianchen rushes up anxiously and flurried, grabs Mu Ting's wrist with one hand, and bites it hard.

This one, exhausted all her strength, merciless.

She asked him to let go of her child.

"Hiss..."

Mu Ting was bitten and took a breath of cool air, biting his lips and snorting.

Zhe took the opportunity to attack from behind.

Mu Ting had to throw the child into the air.

For the sake of the child, zhe gives up the attack and reaches for the child.

"Young master, don't cry or not." A zhe hugs the child to coax.

The baby's crying face is red. After a lot of tossing, it's even worse.

"Baby." Ji Qianchen sees that the child has returned, releases his lips stained with blood and goes to zhe.

Mu Ting takes Ji Qianchen in his arms with one hand and holds her arm. "Bite me like this? Just want to go? "

"Asshole, let me go. If you drop my child to death, I will not kill you."

Ji Qianchen grabs the flesh on his chest with two hands and scratches the sharp nails on it. He only asks him to let her go.

His strength was too great, his broad chest formed an inseparable prison, and she could not escape.

"Little lady."

A zhe holds the child and doesn't know how to start.

If the young master saw Mu Ting holding the young lady, he would kill the guy on the spot.

Mu Ting hugs her tightly, regardless of the bloody wrists bitten, in a good mood.

Looking down at the bright blood drops on her lips, I really want to lean over and kiss them off for her.

"Mu Ting, let go, let go."

Ji Qianchen can't break free, he can only step on his shoes with his feet.

One foot at a time.

However, she only wore a pair of flat shoes to go out for a walk today. Her penetration is not enough. For mu Ting, it's just tickling.

"Don't let it go, just want to hold you like this, till the end of time. You see, the setting sun is setting, and the rosy clouds over there are so beautiful. "

Mu Ting hugs her and enjoys the scenery.

"Zhe, go to inform Ling Xiaohan. There's a pervert here who harasses his wife. "Ji Qianchen has no choice but to let ah zhe go first.

"Good, little lady."

A zhe immediately took out his mobile phone and called Ling Xiaohan.

Mu Ting lets a zhe fight.

No hurry, no hurry, just smile.

"What if he comes and sees only his woman in my arms?"

Mu Ting shakes her head and chuckles.

"Yechen, what's the matter with you? Why do you become like this? You've never been so excessive before. Please, let me go. " Ji Qianchen has scratched dozens of scratches on his chest.

Red nail mark, more obvious.

Some of them have scratched their skin and oozed some blood.

"It's never too much, so I lost you. If I had gotten you recklessly and made you my woman, wouldn't it be the way it is now?"

Mu Ting smiled bitterly, bent over, and approached Ji Qianchen's lips slowly.

This woman is so beautiful that she can't forget her face and smile all the time in his mind.

After all these years, I can't hold any more women.

"Hello, Mu Ting, you lunatic, stay away from me."

Ji Qianchen quickly covered his lips with his hands to stop him from invading.

After the phone call, ah zhe looks back. He takes out his gun immediately and shoots Mu ting.

Bang -

one shot.

Mu Ting's lips fall on Ji Qianchen's back.

There is a hand between the lips.

"Er..."

Mu Ting groaned with pain, left her hand and turned around.

Looking at the ace who shot him.

A burst of murderous fire, Mu Ting angrily took out the gun from his arms.

"No, Mu Ting, don't shoot."

Ji Qianchen opens his hands to block in front of a Zhe.

"Little lady, get out of the way. I can kill him. He has been shot Zhe said confidently.

Ji Qianchen's eyes widened leisurely.

That shot just now, really hit him?

Then why didn't he fall?

Is his body made of iron?

Unbelievable looking at the man in front of me.

Mu Ting raises the gun in his hand, bypasses Ji Qianchen's head, and aims at zhe's head.

"There's a kind of thing called bulletproof vest, and you, the mistake is to shoot at my heart, not my head. Now you have no chance."

Mu Ting is bloodthirsty and mercilessly biting his lips and pulling the trigger.

Regardless of Ji Qianchen's plea, regardless of Ji Qianchen's stop.

This is mu ting. His cruelty will not be changed by Ji Qianchen's prevention.

This is the biggest difference between him and Ling Xiaohan.