2394: C2394 Revenge for Her

C2394 Revenge for Her

They had a nice dinner that day.

That night, Xuanyuan Chen sent Qiao Zhen home.

Qiao Jingzhen was a little reluctant. She sat in the front passenger seat with tears streaming down her face.

Xuanyuan Chen pulled her into his arms and felt a little helpless. "Then I'll come back halfway. "

Qiao Xuanyuan Chen shook his head. "No need. Just hurry up and come back. I will wait for you obediently!"

Xuanyuan Chen rubbed her hair. "Okay. "

He watched her enter the house. For the first time, he felt reluctant to part with her.

But there were some things that had to be dealt with.

The next day, Xuanyuan Chen flew straight to Imperial City.

In the next few days, he was dealing with company matters until he received a call from Gong Moxuan.

"Ah Chen, my friend has arrived at the border. You can go there directly. "

Xuanyuan Chen replied, "Alright, thank you, Mr Xuan. "

He had arrived at the border that night.

He got off the plane and went straight to Gong Moxuan's friend, Brother Lang's off-road.

It was midnight when he arrived at a residential area. The lights of the off-road vehicle were on, illuminating a few faces that were tied up.

There were five of them: Charlene's adoptive parents, younger brother, and the man who forced her to jump into the river and his accomplices.

It was these seven people who forced her to jump into the river.

Brother Lang's men held the six Tibetan Mastiffs in their hands and looked at them ferociously.

"This child called Xia Hu, he's only 12 years old, but he used pesticides to kill a classmate in the class, the corpse cellar. " Brother Lang asked Xuanyuan Chen, "What do you think we should do with him?"

Xuanyuan Chen felt a chill in his heart.

Just what kind of tiger and wolf family would raise such a vicious child?

And how did Xia Lin live in such a family for more than twenty years?!

Xuanyuan Chen clenched his fingers into a fist.

"I looked at the map. There's a river in front. " Xuanyuan Chen said, "Let go of the Tibetan Mastiff and chase them to the river. Life and death will be decided by fate. "

The two of them talked. It wasn't loud, but the people kneeling on the other side didn't hear them.

In fact, it was very cold here. The surface of the river had already started to freeze. These people kneeling on the ground were somewhat numb.

People always had the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. When they were released and discovered that the Tibetan Mastiff was pouncing towards them, they hurriedly ran, their speed exceeding their usual limits.

Instantly, in the wind, the screams and cries of a few people became more and more terrifying in the silent night.

They were forced to the riverside. Their clothes were torn apart by the Tibetan Mastiff, and there were even bloody wounds on their bodies.

Whether they jumped or not, it was likely that they were all doomed.

Xuanyuan Chen did not follow them to see that scene again. At this moment, he sat on the off-road and went straight to the airport.1

He suddenly missed Qiao Jingzhen.

It was the first time he took a red-eyed flight in the country. When he arrived at the south city, the sky was not bright yet.

Xuanyuan Chen first returned to the apartment and washed his clothes. Only after the dust and mud had settled did he send a message to Qiao FEMALE1.

He was really tired. After sending the message, he fell asleep.

When he heard a sound from the door, he opened it and found the girl's pretty face.

At this moment, everything seemed less important. Only the girl in front of him was alive and real.

The kiss went from the door to the bedroom.

This time, they didn't stop.

But at that moment, he whispered into her ear: "MALE1, I will protect you in the future. "

Qiao FEMALE1 did not understand why Xuanyuan Chen would suddenly say that, but the pain in the next second made her forget everything.

The sky outside had just revealed a trace of white, but the temperature in the room was hot.

The girl in his arms fell into a deep sleep as she exercised again and again. Xuanyuan Chen carried her to the bathroom.

"Xia Lin. . . Zhen. . . " He gently brushed away the wet hair on the girl's face. His eyes were deep.

Fortunately, we did not let her down.

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