Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

Ayong deliberately called the police because he was afraid that Xiaobao would be taken away by them. After all, he couldn't beat the man in front of him, and it was impossible for him to take the child back by force.

But he still didn't believe it. In a clear and bright world, how could they dare to snatch his son so lawlessly? Aren't they afraid of going to jail?

Just wait, if they really dare to snatch Xiaobao away, he will definitely sue them for child trafficking and put them in jail for life.

"Mrs. Fu, it is illegal to blatantly snatch someone's son. Even if you are powerful, you can't bully people like this. Just wait, I will call the police now." After Ayong said this, he angrily took out his mobile phone and was about to dial.

But Yin Junye snatched it away and said, "Why waste so much time talking to a beast like this? Just beat him up." He was about to throw the phone away, but Xiaobao grabbed it with both hands.

Then the little guy turned over a message and handed it to him. After seeing the message clearly, Yin Junye's pupils shrank and his face darkened.

Seeing that his face looked strange, Ruan Zheng leaned over to look at her phone and saw a transfer message of three million. Her heart sank and her intuition told her that this message must be related to Xiaobao.

The next second, Ayong rushed over to grab the phone, regardless of the pain. His face was ferocious, and he said, "Give my phone back to me."

Seeing him rushing towards him, Yin Junye once again raised his foot and crushed him to the ground, his voice cold, "Tell me, who transferred the money to you? What kind of deal did you reach?"

He couldn't be wrong, that account came from the Yin family...

Ayong was involved with the Yin family, which was something Yin Junye had not expected. Of course, to be precise, Xiaobao was targeted by the Yin family.

But he couldn't understand why they were targeting Xiaobao. Could it be that they wanted Xing Xiu to use his divine eyes to find someone...

"What does it have to do with you? My cell phone, my money, and my transactions have anything to do with you? Who do you think you are? I tell you, don't go too far, otherwise I will not let you leave this village." Ayong was stepped on by Yin Junye and yelled at him angrily.

His eyes were fixed on the phone he was holding, and his teeth were chattering with anger, as if the three million would disappear into thin air if he didn't snatch the phone away.

Seeing that he was ungrateful, Yin Junye's lips flickered with coldness. He threw the phone away and pulled out a shiny gun from his pocket.

At this moment, Ayong had not noticed that he had taken out the gun. His eyes widened with fear as he looked at the cell phone thrown on the ground.

He bared his teeth and yelled, "How dare you throw my phone at me, I..."

The latter part of the sentence was stuck in the black muzzle of the gun in Yin Junye's hand. In an instant, his breathing became frightened and his pupils shrank sharply.

Oh my god, a gun? This man actually carries a gun?

"I'll give you one more chance to speak, otherwise..."

Yin Junye looked at Ruan Zheng midway through his words and said in a leisurely voice, "Cover your ears."

Upon hearing this, the little treasure in his arms quickly covered his ears with his two little hands, but Ruan Zheng was stunned and didn't react to his words.

Suddenly seeing her motionless like a goose, Yin Junye raised the hand holding the gun and knocked her on the head, "Do you not understand what I'm saying or are you out of your mind? Cover your ears."

Before Ruan Zheng could come to her senses, he pointed his gun straight at Ayong, frightening Ayong so much that his face turned pale. "Please, please spare my life. I don't know if she..."

boom.

A loud noise passed by Ayong's ears, like a thunderclap, startling him so much that he screamed in panic, "Ah, help me, Mrs. Fu, help me, I'll tell you everything, please don't kill me, please don't kill me."

Ayong struggled desperately under Yin Junye's feet, his body twisted like a maggot.

Yin Junye retracted his foot upon seeing this. His strong and tall figure exuded a murderous aura, especially the way he blew the gun smoke from the muzzle with his thin lips. Ayong swallowed madly at the sight.

His panic-stricken eyes were filled with fear at this moment, and his body, as thin as a telephone pole, was desperately trying to move backwards.

But at this moment, the shining gun followed him like a ghost, emitting a cold light, which made a hot current surge out of his lower body.

That's right, he was scared to death.