Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

The night breeze in the early spring was slightly cool, and the cigarette **** in Ji Jinchuan's hand was clearly extinguished. His low and cool voice slowly sounded: "You know what I mean."

Ji Shaoheng speculated that he was confused: "I'm not a roundworm in my brother's stomach."

Ji Jinchuan took a deep breath, and the smoke he spit out drifted with the wind. His voice said coldly: "Ji Shaoheng, if you have hatred or grievances, you can come at me and don't hurt others around me."

He threw the cigarette butts on the ground and turned towards Maybach. Ji Shaoheng's provocative voice came from behind.

"Is this man referred to by Shen Youran or Fang Yaqing?"

Ji Jinchuan took a slight pause at the foot and turned to look at him, two meters apart.

He looked at Ji Shaoheng, his eyes filled with coldness, his lips squeezed, and said in a word: "If you dare to hurt me, don't blame me for not paying attention to the love between the brothers."

Having finished speaking, he strode toward Maybach, pulled the door open and sat in, and started the car slowly into the hospital.

Ji Shaoheng looked at the rear of the black Maybach, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a deep gloom in his eyes.

Ji Jinchuan entered the living room, but the housekeeper had not slept yet. He took off his coat and handed it to him, and walked upstairs while loosening his tie.

The butler said behind him: "Master, the young lady has not returned."

Ji Jinchuan paused on the steps and looked back at the housekeeper, frowning slightly: "Don't call back?"

The butler shook his head: "No."

Ji Jinchuan glanced down and took out his mobile phone and glanced at the screen. There were no missed calls on it.

He came down the stairs, turned to Shen Youran's mobile phone, and dialed out with a fingertip, but inside was the female voice broadcast by the help desk: the phone you dialed was turned off...

His brow furrowed tighter, and the thought of Gu Jinchen's words tonight shook his fingers slightly.

Ji Shaoheng and Yan Hao came in from outside the living room. The housekeeper shouted "Two Young Masters." Ji Shaoheng nodded, and as soon as he stepped into the living room, he saw Ji Jinchuan rushing up, pulling his shirt with a cold face.

Butler and Yan Hao rushed forward to stop him: "Master!"

Ji Shaoheng was taken aback by Ji Jinchuan's sudden movement, and he glanced at him suspiciously. When he saw that his face was cold and terrible, he raised a brow: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Ji Jinchuan's tone was very weak, but he could perceive the restrained emotions vaguely, and said in a low voice: "What about you? What's wrong with her?"

From his remarks, Ji Shaoheng guessed what happened to Shen Youran. He looked at Ji Jinchuan's faint and violent expression. He smiled suddenly, and the evil smile was wild.

"Brother, the sister-in-law is gone, must I do it?"

"Ji Shaoheng!" Ji Jinchuan's handsome face sank, his deep eyes exuded a harsh light, with a violent cold air field on his body, which made people shudder.

The housekeeper was afraid that the two would fight, and said, "Master, the most important thing is to find the young lady, and I will talk about the rest later."

Yan Hao was intimidated by Ji Jinchuan's fierce appearance, and said quickly: "Master, I and Er Shao have been together today. What happened to Mrs. Shao really has nothing to do with Er Shao. I guarantee it with my personality."

Ji Jinchuan stared coldly at Ji Shaoheng, the green muscles of the back of the hand holding his shirt burst out, and his cold lips spit out a cold tone, saying in a word: "She'd better be fine, if something happened, let me find out It's about you, you will spend your whole life abroad!"