Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

The Jiaang family had killed his son. Even if he had to risk his life, he wouldn't let the Jiaang family have an easy time.    

His lowered hand clenched into a fist, and the veins on his forehead were twitching.    

Chu Yichen hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Alright."    

Su Ningning also recovered her emotions at this time. She looked at Chu Yichen and was a little impatient. That fierce aura frightened the monkey-faced man so much that he did not even dare to make a sound.    

She looked at Su Ningning curiously. A woman? She actually had such an aura!    

He felt that all these years in Jingshi had been for nothing.    

But when he thought about how Chu Yichen and the others were going to the Jiaang family, the confidence in his heart inexplicably rose again.    

As long as he saw the people of the Jiaang family, he would be saved. If these people dared to hit him, he would have to pay them back double later.    

Chen‘s father comforted Chen's mother a few times and asked her to take care of Tang Xinrui. Only then did everyone split up.    

...    

Jiaang Zhaomu had just returned to Jiaang family when Chu Yichen came to find him with his men. A fierce look flashed across Jiaang Zhaomu's eyes. Fortunately, he was smart enough to install an isolating signal on his phone.    

He felt that this phone was not ordinary. Even if the phone was home, it could still be located by someone unless he used something special to block the signal.    

As soon as he arrived, Chu Yichen brought his men over. It seemed like he had a rough idea of what was going on, but he was not in a hurry.    

So what if he knew? What did it have to do with Jiaang Zhaomu if there was no evidence?    

He elegantly went upstairs and went straight to sleep. No matter what happened outside, it had nothing to do with him.    

Just as the blanket covered his head, he heard messy footsteps outside the door, as well as Jiaang Zhaozheng and Jiaang Zhaokang's discussion.    

"What's going on? Is this Chu Yichen sick? Why didn't he sleep in the middle of the night? Why did he pay a visit?"    

Jiaang Zhaozheng, on the other hand, was much calmer. "Who knows? Could it be that something happened at home? I didn't hear about it."    

"Forget it, forget it. Let's go and take a look first. If this Chu Yichen can't say anything, let's see how I'm going to deal with him."    

Both of them felt angry in their hearts.    

Jiaang Zhaomu smiled coldly. His handsome face was like a thousand-year-old fox, cold and arrogant, and handsome.    

Old Master Jiaang was the only one who knew about the phone. If Old Master Jiaang did not let him out, he would not let him out.    

This was the Jiaang family. It was not his place to be arrogant.    

He wrapped the blanket around his body and continued sleeping.    

Su Ningning waited in the living room for a long time, but no one came out. She was so angry that she wanted to smash something.    

She knew in her heart that Chen Zhou was already in trouble.    

This time was different from the last time. When the flood last time, she clearly felt that Chen Zhou was still alive, but this time it was different.    

She felt that Chen Zhou was probably no longer around. She was here to avenge Chen Zhou.    

She could not help but grab Chu Yichen tightly, "Chu, what do these people mean?"    

Chen‘s father was not in a good mood. He kept his head down. He could not help it anymore. "That's right. Third Master of the Jiaang family, what is the meaning of this man? "    

Chu Yichen squinted his eyes. Just as he was about to barge in and find the man himself, Jiaang Zhaokang and Jiaang Zhaozheng came down from the stairs. When they saw Chu Yichen holding a man with a swollen face, they were stunned.    

He was here to find trouble.    

But they didn't know this man.    

The two of them smiled at the same time and went over, "Third Master Chu, why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night? What kind of trouble is this?"