Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

The man in black seemed to be startled by the words of the two brothers and sisters, and took a step forward to interrupt, but Zhu Jiu immediately turned back.

"Shut up, I'll give you two options now, either, take our 5 adults and 2 children back, or..." He laughed while talking, but the smile was so cold that it was too late for the man in black to realize something was wrong. , I felt that someone pulled on my lower back, and the gun that was pointed at Xiaoliuzi just now was in Zhu Jiu's hand.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the pistol made by Jing Gang was crushed into a piece of scrap iron by Zhu Jiu like dough, and thrown on the ground with a bang.

"Either, you can try it, is it your gun or my hand!"

Everyone: "..."

"Brother!" Qiao Yi whispered, asking him if he was okay with his eyes.

Her powers are recovering, and so is Zhu Jiu. But judging from their current recovery, it's not easy to pop a pistol, and she can't do it anyway.

Zhu Jiu clapped her hand secretly, signaling her to be safe and calm.

The man in black stared at the scrap iron on the ground for a long time, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, without saying anything, he bent over and picked up the dough gun with an indescribable expression on his face.

He turned around and walked towards the commercial vehicle, as he agreed to their request.

However, what everyone never expected was that.

The destination that the man in black brought them to turned out to be Xinghai Bay Villa.

As the cars drove in one after another, Qiao Yi's heart sank lower and lower, sinking into a bottomless sea of ​​ice.

After two years of absence, the villa was no different from when she left.

The yard is spotless, and the tree at the door has been pruned into a nice shape.

The branches are protruding, and they all stretch out in one direction, wanton and free.

At first glance, it is the result of someone taking care of it carefully.

Here, it seems to be even better than when she was here.

As soon as Qiao got out of the car with the baby in her arms, she didn't intend to let Zhu Jiu and the others follow her in.

"Help me take care of the kids."

"One by one." Zhu Jiu called her worriedly.

Qiao turned around and showed a nonchalant smile: "Don't worry, it's okay. If it is really him who invited me, I would like to ask him what he wants to do in this way!"

As soon as the man in black sent Joe to the gate of the villa, he disappeared.

Looking down at the fingerprint lock that had been used thousands of times, Qiao Yi took a deep breath.

She raised her hand to knock on the door, but stopped in mid-air.

After returning from South Africa, He Yunting entered her fingerprints into the lock, and even changed the password to her birthday.

By coincidence, she lightly pressed her thumb on the door lock.

"Ding bell" sound.

The door opened.

At that moment, she didn't know whether she should be happy or smile bitterly.

The pale yellow warm light spread out from the house through the crack of the door, creating an irregular transparent light spot on the gray ground at the door. As soon as Qiao stood in the center of the light spot, his heart was beating wildly almost uncontrollably. stand up.

She squeezed the doorknob hard and walked in.

She passed the corridor and came to the living room. Wherever she went, the familiar decorations kept waking up the memories that belonged to her and him two years ago.

It turned out to be exactly the same as when she left.

Not even a cup or a saucer has changed.

She saw a figure sitting on the sofa with his back to her.

The hair is meticulously combed, and the hair oil on it is even brighter than the light bulb on the top of the head.

Joe frowned imperceptibly.

She has only been away for two years, how did He Yunting become so greasy?

Just as he was thinking, the man suddenly stood up and slowly turned to her.

Joe froze.

Then the man asked her in an indifferent way, "Should I call you sister-in-law or Miss Fei?"