Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

Yun Zhijin pulled his hair impatiently. Now he feels one head and two big.

Originally, the contradiction between him and Jiang wennuan has been increasing these days. I thought it could be alleviated, but I didn't expect to make such a scene again.

If Jiang wennuan knew that he was involved with a female star, he would have to kill him.

At the thought of Jiang wennuan trying to find him with a big knife, Yun Zhijin felt cold all over, and the hairs on her back stood up.

He opened the quilt, dressed quickly and said to song Wenyan, "Mom, I'll go out and hide for a few days and come back in a few days."

"Hide, where can you hide?" Song Wenyan is about to die of anger. Smelly boy is like an ostrich when he meets something. He doesn't think about how to solve it, but how to run.

"Now there are reporters everywhere outside. You should dare to show up and make sure you die ugly."

Song Wenyan's words reminded Yun Zhijin that he was in a cold sweat at the thought of being surrounded by those crazy reporters.

But if he doesn't run, Jiang wennuan will come to the door. He is also dead.

"Mom, help me." Yun Zhijin held song Wenyan's arm and didn't let go. Her face was full of tears. Song Wenyan threw him away and slapped him as usual.

But looking at his pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it.

"OK, can you be a little backbone? A man always calls his mother. Are you a Ma Bao man who hasn't grown up?"

Yun Zhijin: "

Someone said that about his son!

"These reporters are really full. Why are they staring at me?" Unable to find a place to vent, Yun Zhijin spread her anger on the reporter.

Song Wenyan glanced at him angrily, but her brain was turning quickly. How should she help Yun Zhijin through the disaster.

"Jiang wennuan has a bad temper. Only one person can cure her." After thinking for a long time, song Wenyan thought of only one person.

As if she had caught a straw, Yun Zhijin hurriedly asked, "who?"

"Su brocade." Song Wenyan whispered.

Yun Zhijin nodded like Dao garlic: "yes, wennuan listens to her most. Mom, call Xiaojin quickly, or I'll be miserable."

Song Wenyan sighed. It was related to her son. She couldn't sit idly by.

I had to pick up the phone and call Su Jin.

Su Jin was not surprised when she received the call, because it was reported that she had seen it, and at this time she was beside Jiang wennuan.

As soon as the phone rang, Jiang wennuan saw the caller ID, grabbed Su Jin's mobile phone, threatened her not to say a word, and pressed hands-free.

"Xiao Jin, do you think you can persuade wennuan to calm her down first? Someone must have framed Yun Zhijin. Can we teach him a lesson when we find out the truth?" On the phone, song Wenyan pitifully complained to Su Jin. At the same time, she didn't forget to help her son escape / escape from the river for a while. "I'll take Xiaojin to another place to stay for a few days. You'll calm down and warm up first. When the wind passes, we'll come back and thank you. Of course, I'll make up for it."

Jiang wennuan's face was almost pigliver. Song Wenyan heard that there was no sound on the phone for a long time. She couldn't help asking, "Xiaojin, are you still there?"

Finally, Jiang wennuan couldn't help it. It happened that the car had stopped outside Yun Zhijin's door.

A sinister smile appeared on her face, and then she said to the phone, "aunt, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Warm?" Song Wenyan suddenly recognized that the voice on the phone was Jiang wennuan. She gave a cry and hung up in panic.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Yun Zhijin looked at Song Wenyan in a flustered face, vaguely feeling bad, and hurriedly asked.

Song Wenyan smiled awkwardly at him. She was about to speak when she heard the doorbell ring.

At the same time, Jiang wennuan's cry of destroying the sky and the earth came from outside: "son of a bitch, get out of here, scum man..."

When Yun Zhijin heard the warm voice of Jiang outside, she shrunk and said in a panic, "Mom, why is Jiang warm? Didn't you say you told Xiaojin?"

Song Wenyan showed a sympathetic look on her face and looked at Yun Zhijin: "son, please ask for more luck. If mom can help you, you can only come here."

Take out a bottle of medicine from the bag and put it in Yun Zhijin's hand. Song Wenyan looked at him compassionately: "if you do something wrong, you should have the courage to admit it."

Yun Zhijin looked puzzled at the medicine bottle in her hand. There were three big words written on the bottle: Zhitong tablet.

He took a breath and looked up to see song Wenyan open the door.

Outside the door stood the murderous River warm and helpless Sujin.

"Son of a bitch, don't open the door." Jiang wennuan's eyes seemed to be burning two flames. His eyes at Yun Zhijin almost burned him to ashes.

Song Wenyan hid behind the door and dared not go out.

When Jiang wennuan and Su Jin came in, she ran away quietly.

Yun Zhijin was stunned. Is this still the mother who treated him as a baby pimple since childhood?

"Warm, listen to me. It's not what you think, ah..."

"Warm, you calm down. You are still pregnant with a child. Be careful of fetal Qi."

"Xiaojin, help, help me, ah... You're too much, Jiang wennuan..."

Song Wenyan hid outside the door and heard the cry inside the house. Her heart was clenched tightly.

Son, don't blame mom for being cruel.

This is really the case. She is not suitable to appear.

Just on the phone, she was obviously partial to Yun Zhijin. Jiang wennuan must be angry. If she doesn't go, I'm afraid even she will suffer.

In half an hour.

The original clean living room seems to have been through a disaster.

The ground was in a mess. A black hole appeared in the middle of the 70 inch TV. The cobweb like crack spread around the hole.

The chair fell to the ground, and the pillow on the sofa was torn and thrown all over the floor.

Yun Zhijin has a chicken nest like hair clasped on her head, and her eyes are black like a national treasure panda.

Nose blood dripped from his nose, and his clothes were torn into strips.

Su Jin frowned and handed him a paper towel. Jiang wennuan was crying. If she hadn't run out of strength, Yun Zhijin couldn't escape her beating.

"Warm, you believe me. I really have nothing to do with that female star. I'm really wronged." Yun Zhijin has never been so miserable. He has been held in his heart since he was young. Why has he been beaten like this.

But nuanuan was pregnant. In order not to let her have fetal Qi, he had to bow his head and admit his mistake.

Jiang wennuan's remaining anger did not disappear, and his eyes were red. He stretched out his hand to pull the paper towel on the table, but Yun Zhijin shrank like a frightened bird.

"Look at your promise. You still want to be a star for your virtue. How blind people are." Jiang Ming patted the table with warm heating and looked at Yun Zhijin with anger.