Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Jiang Chenyu opened his eyes and coldly ordered, "Seal the road."

Nangong Zi stood up, went to Jiang Chenyu, and raised his eyebrows, "So Boss Jiang has taken action. Hurry, when will you go home? I'm anxious to see my son."

Jiang Chenyu found him annoying, "Ye Xin's mandible is broken and his arm is broken. You choose one, and I'll be gentle."

Nangong Zi: "..."

Later Nangong Zi stopped talking.

Later, Yan Zhenyu also called and asked, "How is the child?"

"Who told you that my son was kidnapped?"

Jiang Chenyu looked at Nangong Zi who was sitting quietly on the sofa.

Nangong Zi immediately brushed it off in order to save his life, "The person in our family who usually talks the most and actively joins in the fun, didn't you notice that he is not here this time?"

It's Bai Chen again!

…

Ye Xin found that without Ah Hui, he could not take care of the child by himself. He was crying all the way.

When people passing by saw him, they even suspected that he was a human trafficker. Some people secretly held their mobile phones and planned to secretly take photos of him, while others were preparing to take out their mobile phones to call the police.

"roll!"

He was savage and cursed directly and rudely at the people around him.

Ye Xin has been running away, and he finds that the surrounding environment is not friendly to him.

Even the road leading to Yongsu Mountain was suddenly blocked.

The child in his arms has been crying, and he is still injured. It seems that the crowd is looking at him.

Ye Xin had to be wary of the police and Jiang Chenyu's people.

He looked tense and highly stressed.

There were two people sitting in an ordinary car on the side of the road. One of them was looking at Ye Xin with a telescope. He adjusted the focus so as not to miss every expression of Ye Xin.

"You have presbyopia. Can't you see Ye Xin from such a close distance?" The man driving the car said something to his partner beside him. There were no obstacles in front of him at a distance of several hundred meters, and the person was clearly visible to the naked eye, but he used a telescope to monitor the person. It was like using an umbrella on a sunny day, which was superfluous.

"What do you know? I am currently minoring in psychology. Ye Xin's expression is a classic case in psychology. He is nervous and panicked. He is frightened now. His eyes are full of panic."

The frivolous man put down his binoculars and took out his mobile phone, "Call the police, let the sirens torture him."

Ten minutes later, the alarm bell was heard in the distance. Ye Xin didn't know if he was being arrested, so he immediately ducked into the alley on one side.

The two looked at each other and got out of the car.

The man driving the car was more steady. He hid his weapons and said, "Ye Xin is a boxing champion. Be careful. Don't get beaten soon."

"Tch, you managed to escape from the master. Do you think he will still be as good as before? One arm is crippled, and the other is holding the child, and he fights me with his mouth?"

The steady man followed Ye Xin's figure and chased after him, "The mandible is broken, and he can't hit you with his mouth."

"That doesn't sound normal."

"No, it's normal."

The two people who were bickering followed Ye Xin into the small alley.

The path inside was complicated, and the two stopped joking, fearing that Ye Xin would suddenly hide in an alley and the two would not be able to catch up.

Fortunately, the child kept crying and the two heard the sound and were able to follow him.

Ye Xin thought that having solved a burden, he could escape with the child better, but he was only focused on escaping and ignored that the child was still young and needed to eat and drink milk.

The child's crying gradually became smaller, and the police's voice sounded nearby, getting closer and closer.

Ye Xin had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and dial an overseas number, "Hello."

Old Walker and his son were waiting for news from Ye Xin. The phone rang. Old Walker immediately picked it up excitedly and put it to his ear. He heard a baby crying over there, and the scene of Jiang Chenyu looking for his son in a panic seemed to appear in front of his eyes. . Old Walker's tone was excited, "Did you succeed?"

Ye Xin lowered his head and glanced at the baby girl. He took the opportunity to plot his plan and said, "Mr. Walker, you should be afraid of Jiang Chenyu's hostile takeover of the Walker Group you founded, right?"

"What do you mean?" Old Walker's eyes were instantly filled with coldness, and his face was cautious.

Ye Xin: "Don't be nervous, I didn't betray you. But you have to do something else for me. Open a private account overseas in Ye An'an's name and deposit the remaining 25 billion until she comes of age. , automatically inherit the money.”

Wei Jie heard that Ye Xin was paving the way for Ye Rong's descendants, and Wei Jie appreciated his loyalty. "Ye Xin, I like your loyalty. Obey me and I will get your revenge."

Ye Xin laughed sarcastically, now everyone is like a clay Buddha crossing the river, and they cannot protect themselves. It is useless for him to take refuge in anyone.

"We have a cooperative relationship at best." He didn't like the small Walker family. Ye Xin looked down at the baby in his arms, "Jiang Chenyu's son is in my hands. If you can't do what I said, I will go back and make peace with the Jiang family now and pass all the responsibilities to you. By then, Walker Let’s change the family’s surname to Jiang.”

"Ye Xin!"

Old Walker was threatened by Ye Xin, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Wei Jie didn't think this matter was troublesome, so he quickly agreed, "I also have a request. After the matter is completed, I want to watch Jiang Chenyu's son disappear completely."

Ye Xin took the initiative to hang up the phone.

He looked at the hungry and silent child, got up, went to the small store and bought a bottle of milk.

The two people hiding in the dark looked at each other and then at Ye Xin.

"Why do you think Ye Xin is loyal to Ye Rong?"

The somewhat steady man shook his head, "If the follower can do what he does, Ye Rong's life will not be in vain. If I die in the future, will you take care of my son for me?"

The frivolous man shook his head, "No. If I die, will you take care of my son for me?"

The steady man also shook his head, "No way."

Both of them were silent.

In the afternoon, Jiang Chenyu received four words on his cell phone: Walker family.

Jiang Chenyu took a look, but there was not much disturbance in his eyes. He turned his phone upside down and leaned on the chair to continue closing his eyes.

The wedding ring on her ring finger seems to have become his favorite plaything.

Nangong Zi looked at the indifferent man. For a day, except when he received a call from his wife, he would react a little. At other times, his face was expressionless, making it impossible to see through his heart.

"Brother, can I see my son today if you give me an accurate answer?"

Jiang Chenyu: "No."

"I still don't believe in evil. If you don't go back, I will go find my son."

Nangong Zi was about to go out, but when he saw that Jiang Chenyu didn't stop him, he felt unsure, so he took the initiative to go back and sit on the sofa, "Forget it, let's wait for my son's biological father to go back together."

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Nuannuan's video call came, "Husband, will you go home for dinner tonight?"

"I'm busy at the company and will come home late."

Gu Nuannuan pointed the camera at her son's little fleshy face, "Look at your son, he slept all afternoon, and I woke him up in the middle of the night. He didn't like it, so he opened his mouth and cried. Our father was so panicked that he looked like I was abusing him. Yes, my darling coaxed him to sleep for another hour."

As if his mother wasn't complaining about him, after the little guy had eaten, drank, and slept, he happily catered to his mother's words. Yesterday's events were just something he had forgotten in the blink of an eye. At this moment, at home, his status was as if he was the young master of the family.