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Chapter 270 Chapter 270 Wen Yueru’s helplessness

“Didn’t you say you would protect me?” Jiang Xiao’s thick and curled eyelashes twitched.

When Mo Jiangxiang heard her words, his eyes lit up instantly, and his voice was a little excited, "When you were young, you believed in my sister."

Ms. Jiang took a bite of the sweet potato. She did not look at Mo Jiangxiang, but still looked at the street lamp. "Tell me about how we will get along in two hours."

 “Okay.” Mo Jiangxiang agreed emotionally.

 “You could rely on me when you were a child...”

Mo Jiangxiang opened up the conversation and told Jiang Xiaoxiao about her childhood, but there was not even a single word in the middle except something about her childhood. "

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 Ruicheng

When Fu Chenxiu rushed to the Wen family, Wen Yueru was sitting in the hall with a pale face, facing a middle-aged man alone. Behind the middle-aged man were a dozen men with weapons.

"Uncle Zhong, my brother is not at home. You can't wait for him here. If you want to find him, you should go to the Presidential Palace to find him." Wen Yueru forced himself to cheer up and not be afraid.

Zhong Kui's strong aura suppressed Wen Yueru, "Yueru, Uncle Zhong received news that your brother was injured. On behalf of everyone, come and have a look. After all, a country cannot live without a king for a day. Uncle Zhong, I am here with everyone's advice. ”

Wen Yueru's temples were beating with anger. He turned black on the spot and said in a serious tone, "Uncle Zhong, do you know how serious the consequences of spreading rumors about the president are. Everyone is well aware of this. But you have to say it for yourself now." Be responsible if you say so.”

Facing Wen Yueru's uncontrollable anger, Zhong Kui looked like an old fox, the one wearing human skin, "Yueru, Uncle Zhong, of course I know it's a rumor, but I can't resist those people, so I came here." Ask for proof.”

Wen Yueru sneered, "Uncle Zhong, if you want to find my brother, you should go to the Presidential Palace and contact my brother's secretary. What's the point of coming to my house in the middle of the night?"

"Yueru, don't be angry. I can't contact your brother's secretary. I'm so shameless that I came to your house so late. Why don't you help Uncle Zhong contact your brother? If I can contact you, Uncle Zhong, I'll call you right away. Let’s go.” Zhong Kui’s words were irresistible.

Wen Yueru sat there with an ugly face, took out his mobile phone, and called Wen Runian. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Wen Yueru put his phone on the table, "Uncle Zhong, as you can see, I can't contact my brother either."

Zhong Kui stared at Wen Yueru with a smile, looking like a kind elder, "Yueru, you can't even contact your brother. This Uncle Zhong can't leave. Some things are not groundless. If you want to Why don't you ask Uncle Zhong to go in and find out if your brother is here, so everyone can let go."

Wen Yueru’s face sank and his facial lines tightened, “Uncle Zhong, are you trying to search my house?”

"Yue Ru, don't say it so harshly. Uncle Zhong doesn't have that much right to search your home. I just found a young man to help you move your things."

As Zhong Kui spoke, the men with weapons began to take action.

Wen Yueru stood up and stared at the men, biting and saying, "If any of you dare to touch anything in my house today, I will definitely make you pay the price."

Wen Yueru's words didn't work at all. The men didn't stop moving, they were still doing what they were supposed to do, treating her like air.

Wen Yueru was about to go crazy. He was extremely helpless. His brother was still operating in the dark room. If these people found out, he would definitely die.

 In times of despair, hear the voice of hope.

 (End of this chapter)