The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

Beibei put her arms around his neck and asked, "Uncle, where are we going now? My mother said that if I was in danger and she and my father were not around, I would hide in a place that no one else could find. Or let's hide together."

"it is good."

After Nangong Yi nodded, he said to the robot: "Where does the leader of the killer organization live, lead the way."

Rather than hiding in other places, it would be safer to go to the most dangerous place.

The robot led the two towards the leader's place while avoiding those who were searching for them.

Several times, the two of them were almost discovered by those people, and they were all lured away by robots.

The interior of the killer organization is very large, and the further you go to the place where the leader lives, the more the architectural style inside makes Nangong Yi a little surprised.

Even Beibei whispered to him: "Uncle, the pond here is similar to the pond that my mother likes."

"Uncle, we also have that pavilion at home."

"Uncle, we also have those flowers at home."

Hearing Beibei say this, Nangong Yi felt even more strange.

When the two walked to the place where the leader of the killer organization lived, there was no searcher coming here, and it was very quiet, as if the leader lived alone in the entire yard, not even a servant.

Because of this, Nangong Yi raised his vigilance even more.

When Nangong Yi carried Beibei into the inner courtyard quietly, Beibei suddenly pulled Nangong Yi's collar and said, "Uncle, someone is watching us."

Nangong Yi was startled.

He didn't feel it at all.

In the next second, there was a sound of wind blowing, and he felt his hands were empty, and then he saw a man in black robe holding Beibei and facing away from him.

Nangong Yi's heart tightened suddenly, and he roared angrily, "Don't hurt Beibei!"

Beibei was also frightened by this sudden change of person holding her. Nangong Yi yelled like this, and she came back to her senses.

She looked at the person in front of her and burst into tears.

"Don't cry." The man's voice was hoarse, and if he listened carefully, he could hear a little bewilderment.

Nangong Yi recognized it, and looked at the man in black with strange eyes: "Who are you?"

The man in black turned around and looked at him.

Nangong Yi looked at him in surprise: "Are you Xuemei's father?"

The man in black frowned displeasedly, but did not deny it.

Nangong Yi was extremely surprised: "Are you really Xuemei's father?"

The man in black pursed his lips tightly, hugged Beibei and walked towards the gate.

Beibei was still crying, Nangong Yi quickly followed up and said, "Beibei doesn't know you, why don't you give her to me."

Chu Yichen stopped, looked at the little dot on his arm, and saw that she was crying like a teardrop, and her brows were directly wrinkled into two creases.

"Don't cry." He said, his voice softened unconsciously, but his voice was already cold, no matter how soft he was, he couldn't stop Beibei from crying.

Nangong Yi looked at Chu Yichen's back, thinking that since this person is Beibei's grandfather, he would definitely not do anything to Beibei, so he relaxed his nerves and said to him, "Beibei is very good, why don't you take her away?" Put it down and let her go."

Chu Yichen looked at Beibei.

Beibei sobbed so that her small body trembled, looking very pitiful.

In the end Chu Yichen let her go.

As soon as Beibei was freed, she immediately ran towards Nangongyi.

Nangong Yi caught her, hugged her into his arms and coaxed her softly: "Beibei, don't be afraid, he is your grandfather, he won't hurt you."

Only then did Beibei stop crying, but she was still a little scared and didn't dare to look directly at Chu Yichen.

After a while, she sneaked a glance at him, and after seeing him, she hurriedly buried her head in Nangong Yi's arms.

There was a murderous look in Chu Yichen's eyes, even though he tried his best to restrain himself, they were still so sharp that Bei Bei was afraid.

Seeing Beibei's reaction like this, Chu Yichen felt inexplicably complicated.

He turned around and continued walking towards the door, saying as he walked, "Come in."

Nangong Yi followed Beibei in his arms.

He looked at Chu Yichen's back while walking, as if he had guessed something, and when Chu Yichen sat in the upper seat, he finally asked, "Are you the leader of the assassination organization?"

"yes."

Nangong Yi was extremely surprised.

"Then...why do you still have to deal with the school girls?"

"No."

Chu Yichen's words were too succinct, and Nangong Yi had to guess what he meant while listening: "You mean, you didn't let anyone deal with the juniors, but your subordinates took over the work privately?"

"no."

"..."

Nangong Yi was silent.

Chu Yichen was also silent.

It was very quiet in the living room.

Beibei didn't know why the two stopped talking suddenly, she was a little thirsty, so she secretly pulled Nangong Yi's clothes.

Nangong Yi and Chu Yichen looked at her at the same time.

Beibei looked up at Nangong Yi and said, "Uncle, Beibei is thirsty."

Just as Nangong Yi was about to speak, something flashed in front of his eyes, and in the next second, a glass of water was handed to them.

Beibei and Nangong Yi looked up at Chu Yichen standing in front of them at the same time, both of them maintained the same shocked expression.

Seeing that they were not moving, Chu Yichen subconsciously frowned.

Nangong Yi immediately came back to his senses, quickly took the water glass in his hand, and said a few words: "Thank you."

Then I tried the temperature of the water and saw that it was lukewarm before giving it to Beibei.

Beibei was really thirsty, and she drank several sips before stopping.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Yi and Chu Yichen felt a little heartbroken.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the yard: "Report to the leader."

Chu Yichen frowned in displeasure, and the murderous aura on his body instantly leaked out.

"Come in."

Footsteps quickly approached the door, and then a person walked in.

"Boss, we...uh..."

When the man saw Nangong Yi sitting there and Beibei in his arms, he was so surprised that he even forgot what to say.

Chu Yichen asked in a displeased voice, "What's the matter?"

The man pointed at the two of them: "He...they...oh..."

At the same time that the man's finger was cut off by a sharp weapon, Nangong Yi covered Beibei's eyes with his wide and warm palm.

Chu Yichen looked at Beibei at this moment, with a trace of annoyance flashing in his eyes.

He said to that person in a deep voice: "From now on, she will be the little master here, whoever dares to disrespect her will die."

The man was so frightened that his body couldn't help trembling, he hurriedly responded with trembling lips: "Yes, yes."

"Pass this matter on, whoever dares to hurt her hair in the future will die."

"yes!"

The man didn't care about the pain of the severed hand, he covered the bleeding place, turned around and ran outside.

Looking at the pool of blood, Nangong Yi thought strangely: How could Xuemei's father be so powerful?

At this time, Beibei's childish voice sounded: "Uncle, Beibei wants to watch."

Nangong Yi worried that the pool of blood would scare Beibei, and was about to speak.

With a sway of Chu Yichen's body, he disappeared outside the door.

Nangong Yi opened his mouth and forgot to respond.

A few seconds later, Chu Yichen's figure appeared by the door again, with a bucket and a mop in his hand.