Lin Jue walked around, looking at the mobile phone, but there was no one to help.
She has never regretted leaving the Lin family and entering the entertainment industry by herself, but this is the first time that she has some regrets.
Some regret that they didn't compete with Lin se, so they left the position of the successor to Lin Se and regretted that she was helpless behind her.
If she did not leave the Lin family, if she could have the support of the Lin family, she might be able to save Mo Nan Chong.
Yan He is known to all in the circle for his virtue.
He's a scum.
Beloved fell into his hands, there will be no good end.
Although beloved assured her that she could solve it, she was still afraid.
What to do?
Lin Jueming thinks of Li jiujue. Yes, she doesn't have Nie Sha's contact information, but she has Li jiujue's contact information. She quickly takes out her mobile phone and makes a call to Li jiujue.
"Ninth master, something's wrong with beloved!"
Lin Jue said eagerly, "she was taken away by the Yan family. Yan He, the scum, took her away!"
"Yan he? How did beloved go, forced to go, or by himself? " Li jiujue knows something about Yan Feng and fourth master Mo in the past.
Normally speaking, Yan people can provoke anyone, but they dare not provoke Mohist people.
"Yanhe that son of a bitch took a lot of bazookas to come over, beloved has no way, let him let us go, and then he left alone with Yanhe." Lin Jue scolded a few times.
"How does beloved look when she leaves?"
"She's a little relaxed."
"I see. There should be nothing wrong. You don't have to worry. I'll go to Yan's house. " Li jiujue told Lin Jue a few words and then hung up.
"Jiuye, you must save your beloved. Don't let Jiuye do anything." Lin Jue said, "if you save your beloved, I will do anything for you."
"I'm her boyfriend." Li jiujue's deep voice rang out.
Then the phone was hung up.
Lin Jue
Almost forgot this matter, Li jiujue still loves Mo Nan Chong very much.
Then she can rest assured.
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Mo Nan Chong follows Yan he back to Yan's home. It's late at night, and all the people in Yan's family are asleep.
"Where's Yan Feng?" Mo Nan Chong looks at Yan He and asks.
"So late, of course, I'm sleeping. It's a pity, little beauty, I won't see my old man tonight. " Yan he said with a smile, "but it doesn't matter. My brother can make you happy too! What's good for old things? Just look at my brother! "
Mo Nan Chong went into the living room, smiling. She looked left and right. "Oh, this antique vase is valuable. The owner of the Yan family has a good taste."
"That's not true. My father spent tens of millions on it. It's a pair." Yan He is not afraid to see Mo Nan Chong at all, which is different from the girls he has met before.
The girls he used to play with, unless they were pasted upside down, others would cry when they saw him, or kneel down to beg for mercy. No matter how good-looking they were, they were ugly when they cried.
But this one is not the same in front of us. He is good-looking, and he is always smiling.
When she smiles, she is as beautiful as a celestial being.
Yan He is to see more is like, "you this younger sister, quite discerning, I like you this kind of long good-looking, also discerning."
"Yes, I also like interesting people, that is, you are not very interesting Mo Nan Chong shrugged, "don't you agree to let me meet your father? I haven't seen your father until now?"
"They're sleeping, aren't they?" Yan he said with a smile, "let's have a good time today, and I'll show you my old man tomorrow."
"Not good."
Mo Nan Chong smiles more brightly at Yan He, and then she kicks the vase in front of him.
The vase fell to the ground and broke.
Yan He's eyes stare at the one person high vase being kicked over by Mo Nan's favor, and breaking, making a huge sound, his face is green.
"You are crazy. This is my father's favorite vase! I'll be killed by him Yan he roared, then covered his mouth and looked at a room upstairs with guilty conscience.
"To death? It should be Mo Nan Chong nodded. She continued to walk forward and saw a more valuable jade ornament. She picked it up and looked at it.
"Be careful, that's more valuable!"
Yan he reaches for it.
Mo Nan Chong nodded, "more valuable? That would be better! "
Bang -
the ornament in hand flew out, then hit the landing bed, and directly cracked the French window.
Yan He:!!!! I like tigers, but I'm not as tiger as you areMo Nan Chong narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan He, "is there anything more expensive? Is this more expensive?"
"No!" Yan he said while looking to the other side.
Mo Nan Chong rushes to that side fiercely. Yan he wants to stop it, but he doesn't stop it. Then Mo Nan Chong starts sweeping all over again, making a huge noise and smashing some valuable things.
This time, upstairs finally heard.
Yan Feng came out with a coat on. As he walked out, he cursed and looked down from the direction of the railing. He saw that his baby had been broken. He screamed.
"Yanhe, you son of a bitch, what have you done to my things?"
"You son of a bitch, what are you doing in the middle of the night! See if I don't kill you! "
After all, Yan Feng is also a member of the guwu family. His kung fu is very high. When he goes downstairs, he almost flies up and rushes to Yan He to fight.
Yan He Ao's a scream, pull Mo Nan Chong will run, "run, don't run dead!"
Mo Nan Chong is like a mountain, standing there motionless. No matter how hard Yan he tries, he can't pull her.
"Son of a bitch, what woman have you brought back? What are you doing back here? Do you want to die?"
"You dare to touch my things, you villain, I'll slap you to death!"
"Husband, calm down!" Upstairs, Mrs. Yan, who was just dressed, hurriedly ran after her, "if you dare to hurt my baby son, I'll fight with you!"
"Yan Feng, take a good look at me." Mo Nan Chong throws away Yan He's hand and looks up at Yan Feng.
Yan Feng hears this voice, Leng for a while, attention just turned to Mo Nan Chong's body.
"I dropped your stuff." Mo Nan Chong embraces her chest in both hands. She goes to the edge of the sofa and sits down slowly, looking at Yan Feng with bright eyes.
Yan Feng looked at Mo Nan Chong. First, he was angry and growled: "you dropped my things?"
After roaring, Yan Feng felt something was wrong.
This doll's posture is too much like a person.