Jin Shao's spoiled ex-wife

Wen Nuan didn't have the patience to play house with them, the child was lost, now is not the time to quarrel.

Calling the police and finding someone is the first priority.

She was about to leave, but Ji Xiaoyu grabbed her ankle: "Give me back the child, I beg you! I know you like blog posts, but that's my child, mine!"

"I said, Yaoyao is not with me!"

Wen Jiahe picked up the broom and beat her: "You are still playing tricks! The Wen family has only one seedling, and you are trying to make our Wen family extinct!"

Her left knee was injured and she couldn't use her strength to break free.

I can only turn my back and prepare to fight hard.

However, the expected pain never subsided.

There was silence in the air, and then she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar, calm and piercing male voice: "Mr. Wen."

The man stood at the door against the light, unable to see his face clearly.

Assistant Gao grabbed the broom with one hand and threw it out.

"What are you doing here!"

Wen Jiahe's face was livid with anger.At his age, he has been the CEO for decades, yet he still has to bow his knees to a brat before he gets old.

Whenever he thinks of this, he hates it.

He hated the person who made him bankrupt, and hated the warmth of marrying Jin Feng.

The man hugged the little doll with his back against the light, but he couldn't hide his majestic aura.

"Yaoyao got into my assistant's car, and I'll take him back."

Ji Xiaoyu was pleasantly surprised: "Yaoyao!"

Ji Xiaoyu scrambled to his feet and rushed straight over, trembling as he wanted to pick Yaoyao from Jin Feng's arms: "Yaoyao, come to mom quickly."

The little baby shrank her neck in fright, puffed her cheeks, and buried herself in the man's arms.

Yaoyao was very afraid of Jin Feng, but she would rather bury herself in Jin Feng's arms than go to her mother's side.

Ji Xiaoyu is an alcoholic and beats and scolds his children whenever he drinks. This habit has not been corrected for several years.It's just that she hid deeply, Nuan Nuan couldn't catch it, it was useless to call the police, and her father didn't believe her words.

Jin Feng didn't let her hug her, and a team of bodyguards in suits and leather shoes came in and directly isolated Ji Xiaoyu and Wen's family.

The battle was scary.

Only then did Wen Jiahe realize something was wrong: "What do you mean?"

The man's face was gloomy.

"I've been on a business trip for a long time, and when I came back, I heard that my people were wronged." He sneered, "As a person, I will pay for every wrong I do, and I have to pay for this debt."

Before Wen Jiahe and others could react, the lawyer had already cast the video on the tablet to the TV. It was a street video.

After seeing the content of the video clearly, Wen Jiahe's face immediately darkened.

For a moment, the huge living room was silent.

A dilapidated small building was shown on the screen, with a child hanging precariously on the balcony on the third floor.After a while, the slender woman climbed up and pushed the child inside.

The pixels of the video are not good, and the picture is black and white, but it clearly shows the process of the woman climbing up the stairs.

Nuan Nuan is a dancer, and the movement of climbing stairs has an acrobatic beauty. He can split his legs 180 degrees from the second floor to the air-conditioning unit outside the platform on the third floor.

Ordinary people dare not do this, nor can they do it.

Such a difficult movement has been completed, but after pushing the child in, he dropped his hand and fell from above.

Unbelievable.

The lawyer said: "The criminal investigation experts restored the scene at that time based on the trajectory of the wife's fall and the identification certificate of the wife's injury."

He rewinded the video, paused at the moment of the fall, and pointed to the woman in the video who was standing behind the balcony railing and holding the child—Ji Xiaoyu.

"Madam was pushed down in this position, Miss Ji, what do you have to say?"

Ji Xiaoyu's expression changed when she opened the video: "No, I'm not, I didn't push!" She anxiously sought Nuannuan's approval, "Warmth, I didn't push you, did I!"

"Bowen is still lying on the bed, you can't lie. Don't you want to wait until he wakes up and finds his wife is in prison, and his flesh and blood are not looked after?"

Wen Nuan was quite surprised, Jin Feng would find this video.She went to check after the incident, and the property said that the surveillance was broken.

"Push or not, don't you know yourself?"

Ji Xiaoyu looked for supporters in horror: "Dad, Mom, they framed me! They want to take me and Bowen's child away!"

Father Wen yelled and cursed, but it was useless.

Jin Feng waved his hand impatiently at the lawyer and told him to be in charge of finishing.

"Wennuan, did you mean it on purpose? Yaoyao is the eldest grandson of the Wen family, where are you taking him!" The Wen family didn't believe that such a delicate Ji Xiaoyu would push Nuannuan down.

Ji Xiaoyu cried and begged: "Give Yaoyao back to me!"

Ignoring the turmoil behind him, Nuan Nuan carried the child into the car.

Yaoyao tightly grasped the warm buttons.

As soon as she lowered her head, she bumped into a pair of timid big eyes.

The child was hanging in her arms, a small one, three years old, like a kitten, not as big as Mrs. Zhou's fat orange.

I don't know if it's because she didn't choose a good name. Yaoyao has experienced so many catastrophes since she was born, and she hasn't had a good day.

A tall man sat in the back seat, occupying most of the compartment.The tight legs pressed against the warm one, and the burning sensation made her feel weak, and she subconsciously leaned to the side.

After getting far away from him, the warm breathing became smoother, and he was able to speak normally: "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, Yaoyao found it by herself." The man glanced down at the gap between the two's legs, and said casually, "He climbed into Gao Zhu's car at the gate of the kindergarten in the afternoon."

Wen Nuan lowered her head: "I'm not talking about this...Thank you for helping me find evidence."

The man suddenly turned his head and stared at her reddened ears with burning eyes, his eyes were unfathomable: "Xie Yaoyao, he told me."

Wen Nuan bit her lip in embarrassment: "Oh."

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Seeing the two of them coming back together, Mrs. Zhou smiled unconsciously: "Yaoyao is here, let grandma hug her."

Yaoyao smiled with two small canine teeth, pierced her head into Mrs. Zhou's arms.

Seeing the man changing his shoes and going upstairs, Mrs. Zhou whispered in her ear, "What's the name of the one in the morning, Wei, send him away."

"Oh."

Worried that the child would hear her words, she leaned into Nuan Nuan's ear worriedly, a little bit resentful: "You have to hurry up, it seems that you are not going back to Yuntian Road, I met you on the balcony, the old house came to pick you up." of."

Although Nuan was a little surprised, it was still expected.

Mrs. Jin has been urging her grandson for so many years. She knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she never thought that the other party would be an unremarkable female secretary.

Mrs. Zhou also sighed a little: "I don't think Mr. may want to, why don't you coax him and bow your head to be soft..." Before she finished speaking, she stopped suddenly.

Turning back warmly, Jin Feng had already changed out of his formal attire and was wearing a home knitted sweater, walking down the stairs.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, and the sunlight cast a halo on his sharp-edged side face, which neutralized the sharp and domineering outside, giving him a somewhat bookish look.

For a moment she seemed to be back in school.

The elegant and dignified Professor Jin climbed up the stairs. She stood at the top of the stairs and watched them go further and further away, as if she was standing in the mud and longing for the pavilion far away in the sky, humbled into the dust.

They have always been in two worlds.