He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

Jian Jinge slowly searched her body, and then under the gazes of Yueshi, Yueban, Yueshun and Yueji, who seemed to want to eat her alive, she slowly took out several wooden pipes.

In an instant, the pupils of Yueshi, Yueban, Yueshun and Yueji shrank, and the four of them performed a mid-air braking show for everyone, turning 360 degrees, and fled in panic with their messy backs.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the attack each put on a gas mask.

When Lou Yuechi saw the familiar wooden pipe, his body tensed up and his hands trembled.

The calm expression of the Third Young Master Jian Qinghan also began to crack.

In an instant, the unbearable memory, with an attitude that could not be ignored, instantly invaded his entire brain and tore at his flesh and blood.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha~" Jian Jinge glanced at their reactions one by one and suddenly couldn't help laughing. She covered her stomach and started giggling.

In an instant, the whole area was filled with her joyful laughter.

There is no cover at all.

Extremely arrogant.

The Jian family: Cowardly! Dare not speak.

Except for Yemen, all the members of the Qin family were full of question marks at this moment, looking at the fleeing Yue Ji and her group of four like curious babies!

Jian Jinge laughed for a long time, then flashed to Jian Luoling, and the next second after she clamped her, she took away all the earrings on her ears, the bracelet on her neck, the jewelry on her wrists, and any decorations she could see.

This time, he didn't even hold back and just took off her clothes.

However, he was stopped when he reached the second floor.

Jian Jinge sensed a dangerous aura and immediately stepped back, putting some distance between himself and Jian Luoling.

And at this moment, time seemed to freeze and stand still.

Jian Jinge frowned and looked around vigilantly.

A tall white figure quietly appeared beside Jian Luoling.

He was wearing a pure white mask on his face, the kind that covered all of his features.

There is mystery all over his body.

The masked man glanced at Jian Jinge lightly. This glance contained a hint of invisible pressure and warning, which shocked her heart. However, before she could react, the man disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was as if he was just an illusion.

At this moment, time begins to flow again.

Jian Jinge narrowed his eyes slightly, staring coldly at Jian Luoling from a distance, a silent war erupting in their eyes.

She knew very well that the mysterious man in white was definitely not an illusion.

And looking at Jian Luoling's calm expression, it was obvious that time had just stopped because she knew that the mysterious person was protecting her.

interesting.

They are all thousand-year-old turtles and ten-thousand-year-old foxes. They are playing games with her to see who is the boss.

She wanted the 'Forbidden Word Spirit Technique Number 007', but sorry, it was already in her possession.

And no matter what Jian Luoling and the people behind her want, she will grab it. If she can't grab it, she will be ruined!

A thought flashed through Jian Jinge's mind. He took a few steps to appear beside Ai Bao, picked him up, and disappeared.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobao, let's go." She had taken almost everything she needed and was ready to move. It didn't matter whether the person was dead or not. She could continue after returning to Jian's house!

Not urgent.

Xiaobao cried out, holding the baby, and chased after him.

Before leaving, Jian Xiaobai glanced at the position next to Jian Luoling, where the masked man had just stood.

"Jian Jinge, you bastard, stop right there! Who allowed you to leave?" Yue Ji reacted quickly, carrying a sledgehammer and chasing after them. However, in just a breath, she lost track of them.

In an instant, Yue Ji angrily smashed a hammer at the nearest building.

With a loud bang, the entire building collapsed, followed by Yue Ji's furious roar.

Lou Yuechi watched Yue Ji going crazy over the ruins, his eyes dark. He grabbed his chin, exerting force with his fingers, and said in a cold tone, "Jian Qinghan, you have a good sister!"

Jian Qinghan's face turned pale, his eyebrows drooped, his lips moved, and he said in a hoarse self-deprecating voice, "You're right, she is indeed my good sister."

A good sister who ruined his marriage and wished him a life worse than death.

He was only a few months away from marrying the person he loved, but everything was ruined that night by his own sister!

Jian Qinghan knew very well that she was taking revenge and punishing him for abandoning his eleventh brother, so that he could experience firsthand the despair his eleventh brother had felt at that time.

In fact, he regretted it as soon as he stepped out of Fengya House, so he turned back regardless of other people's obstruction.

At the same time, he also witnessed the scene of his eleventh brother being rescued by her.

Jian Qinghan couldn't describe how he felt at that time. He felt relieved, happy, and a little... envious and jealous of his eleventh brother.

That was a very strange emotion.

Jian Qinghan knew that his sister had never admitted from the bottom of her heart that he was her third brother, because, since she returned to the Jian family, she had never called him third brother.

Before that day, he actually didn't care whether his sister recognized him or not.

But when Zizai saw her back as she stood up for her eleventh brother without hesitation, he suddenly felt a desire in his heart for no reason.

He hoped that one day she would recognize him and call him Third Brother.

she……

Seeing that he had this indifferent and gentle expression on his face again, as if it was painted on his face, Lou Yueji's eyes flashed with anger and irritation. She suddenly pushed his face away, took off her gloves, threw them away, and looked at him with disgust.

In front of him, she took out a handkerchief and wiped each finger carefully, as if it was stained with something dirty.

Lou Yueji was still not satisfied, so she threw the handkerchief in his face, stomped on the gloves on the ground several times, and then left.

Jian Qinghan's scattered thoughts came back to life. He glanced at the gloves on the ground, lowered his head, frowned, something flashed quickly in his eyes, and he pursed his thin lips imperceptibly.