After Jia An entered the study room, he sneaked around at the door and then closed the door.

At the same time as his door closed, Ji Wennuan from the third floor left the room.

She held the railing with her hands, her eyes coldly looking at the empty living room and the closed study door, and her mouth curled, as if she was looking at the prey that was trapped in the trap.

At the same time, Song Chengyu, who had something to do, left and returned.

The two exchanged glances in the air.

....

After Jia An entered the study, he turned around and headed straight for the desk.

He turned on the lamp on the desk, couldn't wait to take out his cell phone, and turned on the map to take pictures.

He wasn't able to take pictures of these things enough, so he even rummaged through the cabinets.

Just when he was complacent and a little fluttering, the door was kicked open from outside, and then several people dressed in special police stood at the door, holding their guns at him.

When Jia An saw this scene, he was so scared that he was shocked.

He was inexplicably surprised, but he had an extremely bad premonition, and his forehead and palms were sweating in an instant, and he was panicked.

He reacted and hurriedly put away the phone in his hand, turned it off and put it in his pocket.

Then force yourself to calm down.

"Do you know where this is? Who let you in? Do you know who I am? Hold your gun on me, do you want to die, right?"

Jia An's voice was very loud and his momentum was very strong, but he felt an indescribable feeling of guilt.

Song Chengyu appeared behind a group of black-clad special police officers at this time.

When Jia An saw him, he was like seeing a savior, "Uncle, who are these people? Let them put their guns down!"

Song Chengyu had a calm face and serious appearance, which was exactly the same as Song Linhao.

"I should ask you why you sneak into the study? What do you want to do? What did you just do? Take it down!"

Jia An resisted and defended loudly: "Uncle, I am your nephew, what about grandparents? Do they know you are doing this to me? I just came to the study to see. Even if I read something, am I not going to help the Song family perform the mission better? What are you doing? Because I was with Bai Yuwei some time ago?"

Song Chengyu's eyes were cold, "You fake guy, you still make a fuss about it!"

When Jia An heard the word "fake" and felt as if he was struck by lightning, he was stunned.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? What fake one? I can't understand at all!"

Several special police approached Jia An at the same time.

Jia An's eyes turned fierce and took out the gun he had been carrying.

"Uncle, don't think you can step on my head if you are my uncle. You know my temper. I am Qin Yichen. Your nephew. Are you stupid? Who did you hear me tell you?"

As Jia An spoke, he glanced backwards and landed on the open glass window behind him.

He shot several shots at several people in a row, and ran and jumped out at the glass window.

Jia An wanted to stay and argue with Song Chengyu. He felt that no one had any evidence to prove that he was not Qin Yichen.

As long as he endured his life, those people were worried that he would be Qin Yichen and would definitely not take his life.

But he was afraid that they had tangible evidence, so he would not be able to escape.

He has so many secrets on his phone and rich in his card. If he leaves here and re-exposes a man's glory, he can live more freely than before.

Jia An doesn't want to take risks.

Jia An just jumped out of the glass window, thinking that he could drive the morning car to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I landed, I was surrounded by a group of people before I could stand firm.

"damn it."

Someone must have noticed that he is not real Qin Yichen.

Jia An knew that he was trapped and vomited hard on the ground.

If he cannot escape from here this time and if Song Chengyu and others know his true identity, he will definitely have no way to die.

Who the hell found out who he is?

Jia An looked cold and cursed in his heart.

But in this situation, he had no time to think about the culprit of this incident.

Jia An stood up from the ground as fast as possible and fought with the people surrounding him.

Jia An is not very good at it, but the people transferred by Song Chengyu are elite.

If Ji Wennuan and the others had not saved his life, he would have no room for fight back.

Just as Jia An was about to be captured, a cute and domineering voice broke the tension here.

"Uncle, you're looking for so many people to train!"

Song Zhijin rushed towards Jia An.

Jia An looked at Song Zhijin, who was closest to him and only a few feet away, and his blood was boiling.

He was covered in blood and rushed to Song Zhijin, locking her throat with one hand and pressing the other with the gun against her head.

Song Zhijin looked pale and screamed, "Uncle, I am Zhijin, your niece, what are you doing? Put the gun down quickly!"

Jia An had a hostage in his hand, and he felt much more at ease and smiled coldly.

"My uncle wants my life, I want your life!"

Song Zhijin was tense all over, "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"It's right if you don't understand."

Jia An looked at the special police guards who pressed step by step but didn't know how to deal with it, "Let grandpa and the others come out, I want to ask them why they should treat me like this?"

Ji Wennuan and the others already knew the news that Song Zhijin was being held captive.

Cai Jinhua looked angry, "Damn it, a damn bastard, don't let her come back and die. This time I will let her suffer a little. She will die or live her life!"

Ji Wennuan knew that Cai Jinhua was talking all angry, so she gave Zhu Tiantian a wink.

"Don't talk later, I'll deal with this person. I will definitely not let him go!"

....

When Ji Wennuan and the others went out, Song Zhijin's face was already pinched.

Her face was covered with tears, she was frightened and asked with some difficulty: "Grandpa Zeng, Grandma Zeng, what's going on?"

Jia An followed behind Song Zhijin and asked, "I also want to ask, what's going on? I'm your grandson, why do you treat me like this? How do you explain to my mother in the underworld?"

Ji Wennuan walked in front of the group and looked at Jia An with blood on his face, "I used to be a substitute male pet, but now I want to occupy the magpie's nest. Jia An, you are addicted to being a fake, right? Who are you not good to pretend to be? You actually pretend to be the Fourth Master, you are seeking death!"

Jia An was shocked fiercely. He looked at Ji Wennuan in disbelief, stammering, "You, what are you talking about? Jia-Jia An, who is that? I don't know him!"

Ji Wennuan smiled contemptuously, "No one dares to admit that he is? Yes, even if he is inferior to pigs and dogs, he will be bed bugs that pollute the stinky ditch, and no one wants to do it!"

Jia An was already angry and was in a state of unstable mood. When Ji Wennuan said this, he was immediately angry.

His hatred suddenly surged out, "Stinky woman, who did you say? Oh, I understand, this is the game you made. You damn smelly woman, you ruined my good things again and again. You can save the woman in my hand. Ji Wennuan, come here and exchange hostages!"
Chapter completed!