Chapter 331： protect the calf one by one

Qiao Yun had already thought about the several paths he observed in the future tense. He couldn't run deep, he had to find a place where there were people to escape.

"Crime? Haha... As long as I can be with Nan Jun, I will kill you, so what?"

Yan Yihe was already insane, he was dazzled by jealousy.

He checks the gossip about Nanjun and Qiao Yun on the post bar every day, hoping that Nanjun will break up quickly when he gets tired of playing, but what he sees is how Nanjun looks at Qiao Yun dotingly, And how Nan Jun hugged his waist tenderly...

Yan Yihe felt that if he waited any longer, Nan Jun would really marry that poor boy. After all, since that time when he went to Nan's house, Yan's family was not optimistic about his relationship with Nan Jun.

Since this is his own happiness, he has to fight for it by himself.

"Nanjun, she won't let you go."

Qiao Yun kept retreating, but in this deserted construction site, where could he escape?

"How could Nan Jun blame me? Then I just need to send her the video of you having **** with other women. She might feel disgusted even seeing you, so why would she care about the reason? ? You don't think that Nan Jun will take revenge for a broken shoe, do you? Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun, you are too naive..."

Even if Yan Yihe had arrived long ago, the only thing Qiao Yun had in front of Nanjun was a clean body. According to Qiao Yun's pride, if he lost his innocence, he would never take the initiative to appear in front of Nanjun again.

When Nan Jun couldn't find him, this unworthy relationship would fade over time.

"Yan Yihe, even if you killed me today, Nan Jun wouldn't fall in love with someone as vicious as you."

Qiao Yun's legs trembled slightly, because the two women were getting closer to him.

Even now that Nan Jun found out that he was gone, it was too late to appear in front of him.

If he can't escape from Yan Yihe's plot today, he and Nan Jun will never have another chance in this life.

Qiao Yun is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that he will never see Nan Jun again after death.

He has just learned the taste of happiness, he has not given his innocent body to Nan Jun, if he dies like this, he will not be reconciled.

"Then you don't need to worry about it. Of course, you'd better not die and wait to see how I become a man in Nanjie!"

After Yan Yihe finished speaking, he curled his lips and glared at Qiao Yun triumphantly, then turned and left.

Qiao Yun's hoarse cry for help came from behind, and the corners of Yan Yihe's mouth became more and more curved...

But before Yan Yihe left in the car, a police siren sounded in his ears.

Yan Yihe's face suddenly turned pale. He was sure that there was no one in this place, so why would the police come.

The two women hired by Yan Yihe were stunned when they heard the siren, and then they couldn't care less about chasing Qiao Yun who was running forward desperately, turned around and fled on the way they came and went.

Yan Yihe hammered the steering wheel viciously, and glared angrily at the direction where Qiao Yun was running away, his face full of regret.

"Qiao Yun, you wait..."

He still doesn't believe that Qiao Yun will have such good luck every time.

Qiao Yun, who was covered in cold sweat, fell to the ground as soon as his legs gave way. The sound of the siren suddenly disappeared. Qiao Yun raised his pale face and looked at the man in front of him. Only then did he know that he had saved him.

"Teacher Du..."

His lips trembled slightly, Qiao Yun was full of gratitude.

The man in front of him was not only his teacher, but also his savior.

"Get up first!"

Du Zhijun put away his cell phone, stepped forward to help Qiao Yun up, bent down and patted the dirt on his body, his expression was not good.

"Thank you, Teacher Du."

Qiao Yun didn't ask Du Zhijun why he appeared here, he just wanted to thank this teacher who seemed very strict on weekdays.

"Go, get in the car first, and I'll take you home."

Du Zhijun pulled Nan Jun into his car, and then called Nan Jun.

"Your baby is with me."

Du Zhijun said expressionlessly.

"What? You went to my house? Yun'er is timid, don't scare him."

Nan Jun's voice was very low, obviously still in the meeting.

"I'm in the old abandoned factory in the western suburbs. I'm taking him home now. You'll be right back. I have something important to tell you. Your baby almost died today."

"I'll be right there."

Nan Jun over there didn't ask any more questions, and directly hung up on Du Zhijun's phone, and then Qiao Yun's phone rang.

Du Zhijun rolled his eyes unhappily, stepped on the accelerator, and turned out of the alley.

Qiao Yun took a careful look at Du Zhijun. He had many questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask a word.

"Go ahead!"

Du Zhijun looked ahead, but his ears were on Qiao Yun's phone, waiting to hear gossip.

"Hey…"

As soon as Qiao Yun said "Hello", Nan Jun's worried words came over. Qiao Yun was confused by a series of questions, so he had no choice but to tell Nan Jun exactly what happened.

After a while of silence on the other end of the phone, Nan Jun only said, see you at home, and hung up the phone.

Qiao Yun secretly took a look at Du Zhijun, his pale face was now blushing.

"Nanjun's maternal ancestor's family name is Du."

Du Zhijun clarified his relationship with Nan Jun in one sentence, thinking that he had never asked about Nan Jun's family background, Qiao Yun didn't know the relationship between Mr. Du and Nan Jun until now.

Thinking of many things in the third year of high school, Qiao Yun now understands everything at once.

"No matter what, thank you teacher for saving me."

"Since you are Nan Jun's lover, you can call me cousin along with her!"

Du Zhijun doesn't like people calling him teacher outside, they call him old.

Qiao Yun pursed her lips, endured the shame on her face, and called softly, "Cousin."

"The Yan family couple also look like human beings. How did they teach such a bastard? It seems that he thinks our Du family and Nan family are easy to bully!"

Du Zhijun cursed while driving, not caring that Qiao Yun was his student, and swearing all over his mouth.

Although Du Zhijun was a bit domineering, he was the most protective of the calf.

He had identified Qiao Yun as his cousin-in-law early in the morning, so he regarded him as one of his own.

If Yan Yihe did this to Qiao Yun today, Du Zhijun would not let him go easily.

After scolding was not enough, Du Zhijun called his wife again.

"Hey baby, what's up?"

On the other end of the phone was a young woman's doting voice, which made Qiao Yun blush.

"Yan Su's son broke the law, go and find me a capable lawyer. I'm going to see him tonight."

After being heard by Qiao Yun about the nicknames between their husband and wife, Du Zhijun didn't feel shy at all, instead he ordered his wife to say it outrightly.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became serious: "Did he bully you?"