Mo Zhixuan closed his mouth, looked at Chu Jin with a resentful look on his face, and spoke helplessly, "A Jin, it is wrong to bully honest people."

"Don't laugh anymore, don't laugh anymore." Chu Jin immediately put away his smile and said very seriously, "The last time, I swear, I really won't lie to you anymore, open my mouth."

Mo Zhixuan opened his mouth again very obediently. Chu Jin also handed the spoon to Mo Zhixuan's mouth with sincerity on his face. Just as Mo Zhixuan was about to take it in and remove it, Chu Jin used the same trick again, quickly retracted his hand, opened his mouth and ate the noodles.

Just when Chu Jin was proud, she felt a large shadow crushing towards her head. She raised her eyes in confusion. Before she could react, she was pinched by someone's jaw, and her thin lips covered her red lips.

She exclaimed, just giving the clever tongue the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. There was still noodles in her mouth that had not been chewed, and in the end, she didn't know whose belly she swallowed.

After a passionate kiss, Mo Zhixuan sat on the chair opposite with satisfaction, touched his chin, and said with a little meaning, "Well, the taste is really good, it seems a bit salty, so add less salt next time."

Chu Jin was already used to his hooligan and gave him a blank look, "I still act like a good person when I get the advantage."

After eating the noodles, the two went for a walk downstairs. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was not very big, and the air outside was very good. The breeze was gentle, which made people feel refreshed and relaxed.

When passing by the pomegranate tree, Chu Jin suddenly became interested and said to Mo Zhixuan, "Go and pick a few pomegranates for me."

"Okay." Mo Zhixuan climbed up the tall pomegranate tree without saying a word.

"Mo Zhixuan, I want the biggest and most reddish ones on the top of the tree." Chu Jin shouted under the tree.

Occasionally, patrol soldiers passed by the two without looking sideways. After walking a long distance, they looked back curiously.

It seems a little puzzled.

If Mo Zhixuan wants to eat pomegranate, just wave his hand, why should he climb the tree yourself?

**

the next day.

The weather is still as clear as before.

Chu family.

Zhao Yan was sitting in the living room knitting a sweater, but at this time, the urgent phone ringing rang.

"Hey." Zhao Yan put down the small sweater in her hand and answered the phone.

"Hey, aunt, it's me, Song Chen." A polite male voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan immediately smiled and said, "It's Xiao Song, is there anything you need to find an aunt?"

"Auntie, that's it," the man on the other end of the phone said in a gentle and calm manner. "Xiao Dai will come to my house today. She really wants to eat the common food you make. I want to ask, is it convenient for you to come here now?"

Speaking of which, Xiao Dai also helped her, and Zhao Yan certainly could not refuse Song Shiqin, so she nodded happily and said, "Okay Xiao Song, then I'll come here right away."

"Auntie, please trouble you, then that's it, goodbye." Song Shiqin, on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone expressionlessly, half-squinted his eyes. Under the dazzling crystal light, a cold light was flashing in his eyes.

This time, he would keep Chu Jin no matter what.

You can't let her leave you.

Here, after Zhao Yan hung up the phone, she asked the driver to take him to the villa where Song Shiqin lived.

Daiyu and Song Shiqin warmly received Zhao Yan.

After dinner, Zhao Yan proposed to leave. Daiyu stood up with a smile, "Auntie, it's rare for me to come once. Just chat with me more. Song Chen and I are the same people. I have never had a mother since I was a child."

When Zhao Yan heard that he had no mother since childhood, he immediately looked surprised in his eyes, and then he turned to heartache.

The child without a mother is the most pitiful. After her accident, A Jin suffered a lot.

"Okay, then aunt will accompany you for a walk." Zhao Yan then stood up.

"Thank you, auntie, by the way, Song Chen has raised a lot of small animals behind the villa. I'll take you to see it." Daiyu took the initiative to hold Zhao Yan's arm, looking very intimate.

Mo Family.

Chu Jin was still sitting in the study to create. At the moment, her right eyelid suddenly jumped, and then the cell phone next to the computer rang.

It was a strange number without any notes. Chu Jin hesitated and pressed the answer button.

"A Jin, it's me." A low male voice came from the other end of the phone, making Chu Jin's originally tired emotions wake up instantly.

What is this sound?

Song Shiqin.

"A Jin." Song Shiqin spoke again. Because she knew that Chu Jin didn't like to call her Jun Huang, Song Shiqin decided to follow Zhao Yan to call her A Jin.

However, in his heart, Chu Jin is Junhuang.

"Is there anything wrong?" Chu Jin's voice was a little cold.

"A Jin, open WeChat." Song Shiqin continued.

"Tell me just if you have something to do." Chu Jin stood up and walked to the window, with no expression on his clean and fair face.

Before the wedding, Song Shiqin also called her, but at that time, she put Song Shiqin's short message on the blacklist and changed the number. Unexpectedly, Song Shiqin could still contact her.

"A Jin, Auntie is here." Song Shiqin's voice came out from the screen of his phone again. A faint sentence contained a faint crisis.

Upon hearing this, Chu Jin's eyebrows hopped and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Somehow, Chu Jin suddenly remembered that Zhao Yan was always talking about Xiao Song recently...

Could it be that Song Chen is Song Shiqin?

Song Shiqin Xuanyuan Shangchen = Song Chen.

Chu Jinte heard the crisis hidden in this sentence.

If this is true, then Song Shiqin will be too terrible!

What exactly does he want to do?

Song Shiqin smiled softly, "It means literally."

While holding his cell phone, Chu Jin walked to the desk, picked up his tablet, opened WeChat, and then saw a request to add a friend.

Song Shiqin seemed to be able to see Chu Jin's movements on the other end, and he continued, "A Jin, that's me, you click to agree."

The name of Song Shiqin’s WeChat is very simple.

Just three words.

Wait for the phoenix to return.

After Chu Jin clicked to agree, Song Shiqin sent a photo.

In the photo, Zhao Yan is standing in a barrier, while Dai Yu is standing behind her.

"How about A Jin? Do you believe me now?" Song Shiqin's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a smile on his voice.

"What do you want?" Chu Jin stared at the photos on the computer screen, his voice very calm.

She knew that Song Shiqin would not hurt Zhao Yan for the time being.

Song Shiqin laughed in a low voice, "A Jin, what I want, don't you know yet? All I did is for you! Leaving Mo Zhixuan and returning to me, I will raise our children with you."

Chu Jin's pair of peach blossom eyes were pitch black, like ink, and it was so rich that it made people frightened. "It's day now, and it's not suitable to dream." Her voice was very light, so faint that there was no trace of turmoil.

Song Shiqin continued to laugh, "You are my dream, A Jin, if you reject me, I think you will regret it."

"What if I must refuse?" Chu Jin narrowed his eyes.

"You should be able to think of the consequences," Song Shiqin finally picked up a vase and played with it in his hand. "A Jin, I advise you not to refuse. You must think clearly that I can give you everything Mo Zhixuan can give you, and I can give you what Mo Zhixuan can't give you, and I can give you too. In this world, only I am the one who loves you the most."

Song Shiqin became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice became louder and louder, "Mo Zhixuan is not worthy of you at all! A person who even wants to abolish his own flesh and blood is not qualified to be with you! A Jin, you'd better listen to me."

There is a last sentence, stained with a strong warning meaning.

He is close to Zhao Yan for a reason.

Chu Jin was not talking, just looking at Zhao Yan's photo on the computer screen, the look in his eyes was very complicated.

Song Shiqin continued, "A Jin, I have sent you the address, I'll wait for you at home." After saying that, Song Shiqin hung up the phone directly.

Chu Jin looked at the address sent by Song Shiqin, frowned slightly, and then dialed a phone number out, and answered it quickly. Before he could speak there, Chu Jin said directly, "Let your wife answer the phone."

"Sorry, Madam has something to do and goes out."

Chu Jin didn't say anything, and then dialed Zhao Yan's phone number, but the phone was turned off. In desperation, Chu Jin had to hang up the phone.

When things developed to this point, Chu Jin had to go to the address that Song Shiqin mentioned in person.

While walking out, Chu Jin picked up his cell phone and called Mo Zhixuan.

However, an important meeting was being held on Mo Zhixuan, so he missed the call. In desperation, Chu Jin had to edit a text message and roughly talk about the situation here.

Then Chu Jin got into the car and left.

No matter what, she couldn't leave Zhao Yan alone.

Song Shiqin has turned evil now, who knows what he will do to Zhao Yan?

The black car quickly stopped at the door of the villa, and Song Shiqin was already standing at the door waiting for her.

Song Shiqin was still wearing the black windbreaker and a hat on his head. He looked like a messenger from the edge of hell, and his whole body exuded the breath of death.

"A Jin, I knew you would definitely come." Song Shiqin walked directly to Chu Jin and reached out to hold Chu Jin's hand, but was avoided by Chu Jin without any trace.

"Where is my mother?" Chu Jin raised his eyes and looked at Song Shiqin. In his eyes, the scrutiny was very strong.
To be continued...