The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss

Chapter 51: Master Yu is distressed, his little girl is wronged

    The eyes of Jiu Ci, who squatted down to dodge the bullet in an emergency, narrowed, and looked sideways with the brick in her hand.

     

     Jiu Ci's calm eyes suddenly froze, and he slowly raised his hand to touch the top of his head as if in disbelief.

    "Don't move, I told you not to move." The kidnapper's head pointed a gun at Jiu Ci emotionally, his eyes were scarlet and angry.

     Jiu Ci still reached out and touched the ball on her head as if she hadn't heard it. Recently, the husband seems to like the double ball head very much, so he also helped her to tie the double ball today.

    But...

     Jiu Ci felt the scattered **** and her heart instantly cooled down, her black and white eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and she looked coldly at the culprit with a cold and sullen face. Killing intent.

    The tense kidnapper's head suddenly met those chilling eyes, shook his hand, and fired another shot at Jiu Ci.

    Bang

    Yu Huaizhi, who was about to arrive at the door, was shocked, his eyes were splitting, and he flashed to the door at a very fast speed.

    At that moment, the black under the man's eyes filled the air, and the manzhushahua loomed in the corner of his eyes.

    In the house, Jiu Ci teleported to the kidnapper almost the second the bullet was fired, grabbed the pistol and threw it away under his horrified gaze.

     

    Blood in an instant.

    Just as Jiu Ci was about to mend a brick, the door was opened, and a familiar figure who could no longer be familiar appeared and shouted her nickname.

    "Ci Bao." Yu Huaizhi, whose eyes were splitting red, pushed the door in, fearing that his low voice was trembling.

     

     Jiu Ci's movements paused, her eyes lit up in a daze, and she mechanically raised her head to look at the person who suddenly appeared at the door.

     Husband?

    Suddenly thinking of something, Jiu Ci's pupils froze and quickly loosened the bricks in her hands, crouched down and shrunk into a ball, covering the top of her head with her hands.

    Yu Huaizhi looked at the little girl who shrank into a ball, her heart tightened suddenly, and there was a pain like a knife cut, with a scarlet expression on her face, she quickly walked to the little girl and squatted down.

    With trembling hands, she didn't dare to touch each other rashly, for fear that she would be hurt and she would hurt her, so she whispered softly with a trembling voice, "Be good, Cibao, tell me where the pain is?"

    The little girl ignored her, holding her head and bowing her head and pouting.

      "

    After a long time, Jiu Ci slowly raised her head, her big round cat pupils shimmered with crystals, and her small mouth aggrieved and lowered her eyebrows with sadness.

    To the little girl's aggrieved eyes, Yu Huaizhi's red pupils vibrated and his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly.

    The heartache leaked from the corner of the scarlet eye, and the big hand covered the red face in the white and gently rubbed and comforted, "It hurts?"

    The voice was so soft that I was afraid that the little girl would be in pain.

    I don't know if Yu Huaizhi was too gentle, and the person who did not show any emotion in the face of so many vicious kidnappers bit his lip instantly aggrieved, tears welling up, his voice soft and waxy with a cry, "Maru , Maru Maru."

    "The pills are scattered." Jiu Ci put down the hand above his head, revealing the two **** that had been scattered a little, with tears of grievance in his eyes.

    When she fought, she was careful not to let it break up, but she was broken up by a shot.

    The pills that the husband made were scattered.

     Jiu Ci is so sad.

    Yu Huaizhi's affectionate and distressed gaze lingered on Bai Nen's little face, watching the little girl hold back the tears in her eyes, the pain in her heart instantly spread and invaded his brain.

    There was only one thought in his mind, his little girl was wronged.

    Enduring the pain in his heart, the arrogant and noble man raised his head in a low posture and kissed the little girl's wet eyes reverently and distressed, and whispered in a low voice, "I'll tie the pills for you again. , don't cry."

    "Hmm." The little girl answered in an almost untraceable voice.

    "Is there any pain in your body?" Yu Huaizhi asked again worriedly.

     Jiuci shook her head.

    Yu Huaizhi pulled the person here, pinched and touched there, and made sure that the little girl had no bloodstains from gunshot wounds, so he put his heart down.

    Knelt down on one knee and couldn't wait to hug her tightly. The pain in her heart could not be calmed, as if she could only feel better if she hugged her tightly and felt her presence.

    Suddenly fell into a familiar embrace, Jiu Ci only felt the arms around his waist were so tight as if they were rubbing himself into his blood, and there was some uncontrollable tremors.

     Jiu Ci, with tears in the corners of her eyes, was dazed for a moment, and stayed in his arms more obediently, her small hands climbed on the broad and slightly wet back of the man, softly reassuring, "Husband is not afraid, I am here. ."

    The face buried in the little girl's shoulder was helpless, and she whispered in a hoarse voice, "Cibao, Cibao."

    Shouting again and again, the inexplicable emotion made Jiu Ci feel sad.

    "Well, I'm here." Jiu Ci hugged the person tighter and responded to the other side, comforting the other side.

    "Cibao, what should I do with you?" Yu Huaizhi buried his head in the little girl's neck and kissed softly, whispering like a lover's ears, like a devil whispering beside his prey's ear chant.

    Listening to the hoarse and trembling voice in her ear, Jiu Ci was at a loss for a moment.

    Hiding behind the stone pillar, Qin Jiaojiao, who was quietly observing, looked at the two people embracing in the wailing chaos with a black question mark face.

    Especially looking at the soft and glutinous little girl in Yu Huaizhi's arms, her face is puzzled.

    Is this still the big guy who just killed the Quartet sassily and stabbed her heart?

    Are you worthy of my adoration?

    The eldest lady flips the table in anger.jpg.

    Also... Qin Jiaojiao stared silently at the brick on the ground, she kept wanting to ask.

    Where did this brick come from?

    "Brother." Yu Jingshen, who arrived at a slow pace, rushed in with a face full of panic.

    Looking at the kidnapper who was rolling on the ground and the two who wanted to hug him, they showed the same question mark face.

    Did he step on the wrong foot when he entered the door, or...

     "Brother Jing Chen." Jiao Di Di's crying voice suddenly interrupted Yu Jing Chen's doubts.

     

    Maybe she was a little surprised to see him suddenly, and her charming face revealed surprise and grievance.

    "嘤嘤嘤...Brother Jing Shen, I knew you would come to save me, I knew." Qin Jiaojiao flew over and threw herself into the sluggish boy's arms.

    Seeing Qin Jiaojiao here, Yu Jingshen was also dumbfounded and looked at the pitiful girl in his arms crying, "Why are you here?"

    Qin Jiaojiao hugged Yu Jingshen's waist tightly, raised her eyes from his arms with tears in her eyes, and there were tears on her face as she mumbled aggrievedly.

    "Brother Jing Shen, I thought I would never see you again, but they didn't want any money and wanted to sell me to the mountains to be someone else's daughter-in-law."

    While talking, she burst into tears, her arrogant and aggrieved appearance suddenly made Yu Jing, who was still in a dazed state, panic.

    "You, you, don't hug me and cry." It's not that I want to sell you.

    Wait... sell you?

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