He browsed deeply, picked up his cell phone, drove the car and flipped through the phone album, which was a photo of Du Rui standing in the kitchen kneading dough.

The frowning eyebrows couldn't help but soften.

"Your girlfriend?" the old woman spoke.

"No..." Every sound made was Ding Jiaqi trembling constantly, "Don't... let me go..."

"This means that the amount I added is just right."

"I made a lot of dumplings and froze them in the refrigerator. I'll wait for you to finish your work and come back to eat..."

With a "bang", just as Ding Jiaqi was already in despair, the door of the room was kicked open.

Ding Jiaqi actually didn't make any sound, she didn't want to cry at all, but her tears just slid down. What can she do?

"Mom is now with a man named Lu Jinhuan..." said the old woman.

"I want to ask if there are any leftovers?"

He kissed her deeper and deeper, and then he picked her up without hesitation and threw it onto the bed. He pulled open his shirt, loosened his belt, and slowly bent down.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Lu Jinhuan glanced at his watch and went to *** at 11 o'clock in the evening!

She had already seen it from the situation just now.

He seemed to be cruel to everyone, but he was not cruel to her...

"Yeah……"

"No!" Ding Jiaqi's voice was muffled, and it was stuffed on him, "Aluo, I'm not afraid of death... don't do it for me..."

Lu Jinhuan reached out and took the phone from the old woman, "If Ding Jiaqi loses a hair, you will wait to collect the body for your mother! I don't have that much patience!"

He was still watching the scene that kicked the door open and fell into his eyes.

The crisp sound sounded like the breath of death at this moment.

"Alo...Alo..." Ding Jiaqi shrank and shrank at the foot of the bed, just cried and called his name.

Lu Jinhuan snorted coldly and hung up the phone directly, not giving Gong Xinyu time.

He didn't want to see her die.

"If you want your son and you to be safe, it's best to call your son by me."

Gong Xinyu's breath began to spread from the back of her neck. He stuck out his tongue and tapped it lightly.

"Alo, Alo, Alo, Alo, Alo..." Ding Jiaqi just shouted at him, "I...I..."

He glanced at the time in his hand, took a cell phone from the storage compartment and handed it to the old woman, and said, "Call your son and say you are now with a man named Lu Jinhuan."

"No, no." Gong Xinyu shook his finger, "Although I wanted to send Yin Luo away first as we discussed just now and give you a guarantee, I answered a phone call just now, and it was obvious that the other party's speed was much faster than I expected."

"But I personally think that your old mother should be worth two people, right? Moreover, you still seem to be naive to think that her son has been doing serious business, not a gang leader."

She doesn't want to be touched by other men...

Suddenly, Ding Jiaqi felt goosebumps all over her body.

He put his hands on her shoulders, walked around behind her, gently stroked her, and wrapped her into his arms, "What's the point of Yin Luo? Are you willing to do it for him, even your life?"

"It's almost the same. No matter which organization it is, there are always places like this to deal with some more special people, such as Yin Luo." Gong Xinyu sat down beside the simple bed, folded his legs together, and then patted his seat beside him, "Sit here."

Ding Jiaqi only let go of him for a while and hugged him tightly again.

Gong Xinyu reached out and grabbed Yin Luo's neck. Yin Luo raised his knees and pressed against his weakness.

“…”

Ding Jiaqi didn't know what the man in front of her was planning. Now that she let Yin Luo go, can she get her soon?

Ding Jiaqi took a breath, "I need to know that Yin Luo is safe first."

"It seems that I guessed it right." Gong Xinyu leaned into her ear and chuckled, "I was thinking just now, Ding Jiaqi, Ding Jiaqi... how could he be someone willing to be threatened by others?" 13acv.

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"Let me go..." Ding Jiaqi gritted her teeth tightly, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. She didn't know when she could hold on...

"Oh..." Du Rui responded lightly, and then seemed to have thought of something, "Wait a minute, big monster!"

"Of course, in my heart, except for my mother and Zi Xiu, it's her." Du Rui said frankly about the importance of Ding Jiaqi to herself.

"Can you shut up?" Along the way, the woman in her sixties kept nagging that her son would not do bad things...

As soon as this sentence was said, Du Rui felt that her tone was too unkind. After thinking about it, she still softened, "Ahem, what's the matter?"

Gong Xinyu came to his senses. Although he had been beaten very hard, he was naturally much more sensitive than Yin Luo who was seriously injured. He reached out to touch the chair next to him, raised a chair leg, and smashed Yin Luo's back.

"so?"

"I just hang the bait here, and eat it, or don't eat it, it's all up to the other party."

Big hands covered her softness.

Seeing Gong Xinyu answering the phone and coming back, she asked him, "Do you usually live here?"

Ding Jiaqi couldn't help but tremble.

Gong Xinyu nodded in a clear way, "Okay, then wait a little longer."

But holding his cell phone, flipping through the album, and missing a woman, he seemed to understand this feeling again.

"What are you doing?" Du Rui seemed to have heard something, vaguely, "You shouldn't touch Jiaqi's brain--"

"It's impossible to be safe and sound." Gong Xinyu chuckled, but everyone was still alive. "I can't have time for three hours. Let's do it like this. At 11 o'clock in the evening, the West District Wharf. Give my mom the phone, I have something to say."

Lu Jinhuan chuckled, "Does it look?"

Lu Jinhuan frowned slightly, "Stay fighting until he picks up."

"Haha." Gong Xinyu smiled, "But you still have to believe me."

The old woman's hands were a little cold, she looked at Lu Jinhuan, "Young man--"

"If you let her go, I will tell you everything you want to know..."

"Even if it's not Yin Luo, but someone else, I will do this." Ding Jiaqi said.

His fox eyes seemed to see through her thoughts.

"I'm afraid you won't keep your promise." Ding Jiaqi said honestly, "You are very cunning and even scheming. From head to toe, there is no place that I can believe in."

"Everyone has its own preferences, didn't you say it yourself?" Ding Jiaqi said lightly, "He is just my dish."

He gently pulled her suspender shirt, lowered his head through the suspender shirt, and touched her tall double peaks.

"That's it." Lu Jinhuan said casually.

Things can't develop as you imagined.

"What is Du Rui doing?"

Ding Jiaqi clenched her hands tightly, and she looked at Gong Xinyu, "Are you going to break your promise?"

Ding Jiaqi bit her lip, "What should we do..."

"Ms. Du is lying on the sofa watching TV."

"Let her answer the phone." Lu Jinhuan said neatly.

She doesn't want to be touched by him, she doesn't want to...

"Stop talking." His big hand stroked her hair, "It's okay, Hum?"

The old woman was holding her cell phone and was a little dazed for a moment.

Putting aside the unnecessary thoughts in her mind, Du Rui continued to watch TV.

"Gong... Gong Xinyu..." Ding Jiaqi closed her eyes, and every cell was nervous, and the sounds that came out of her mouth were so uneasy.

But even in such a difficult time, he still understands what happiness is...

"Fear?"

"It is precisely because you are different from others that I have thought about you, but just now, you surrendered so easily. To be honest, I was a little disappointed..."

“The relationship is so good?”

Seeing that her hands and feet were a little stiff, Gong Xinyu couldn't help but step forward and put it on her shoulder, "What's wrong? Jiaqi."

"..." Ding Jiaqi swallowed.

When Ding Jiaqi heard this, she cried even more. "Where are you? Where are you?"

Du Rui didn't think too much, and then replied, "Yeah, she and I are good friends since we were young."

Du Rui's little body nestled on the sofa was yelled by him and hesitated, "You suddenly tickled Jiaqi... I can't help but think too much..."

Gong Xinyu relaxed his hand, Yin Luo stood up and kicked him away.

Gong Xinyu narrowed his eyes, "Then what are you afraid of?"

Even in the end, the two of them had no good results, Ding Jiaqi felt it didn't matter...
To be continued...