The answer to Jiang Ying was not a handsome face magnified, but a crying little voice.

He was having trouble breathing. [You...you two, are you trying to squeeze me into a sandwich?!]

There was a fierce fight outside the carriage, and it was clear that someone was really trying to assassinate him.

What surprised Jiang Ying was that Qi Ren, looking like an embroidered pillow, fought very fiercely.

At least apart from that one arrow, no other weapons or assassins came close to them.

Yan Zhuo was obviously very confident in Qi Ren. He stood up calmly and calmly despite the crying of little Yan.

The cheeks are flushed and uncomfortable.

Jiang Ying thought to herself that the dog king was so thick-skinned, how could he be shy? As a result, she lowered her eyes and saw that he was bleeding again after being bandaged!

It was caused by leaning on the stool just now.

Then again, if he hadn't pushed himself up just now, with his strong and powerful physique, over one meter tall, pressing on the mother and son, it is very likely that Xiao Yan's wish of being a cookie filling would have come true!

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Ying realized later that his chest was stuffy.

Yan Zhuo glanced at her and the child, not paying attention to the injury, and turned around to pull the feather arrow from the wall of the car.

Unfortunately, it didn't move.

Under Jiang Ying's scorching gaze, Yan Zhuo showed no embarrassment. He bent his waist slightly, suddenly pulled out a dagger from his boots, and quickly cut off the feather arrow that was lying across the wall.

His actions were decisive and his expression was resolute, leaving a black spot on the car wall.

His calmness and dexterity stunned even the crying little kid.

Her eyelashes were filled with tears, her eyes flickered, [Wow, how capable is this scumbag dad?]

Jiang Ying: "..."

Pouting, luckily the Dog King couldn't hear it, otherwise his tail would have soared into the sky.

"You stay in the car, I'll go take a look." Yan Zhuo threw the half-broken feather arrow at his feet, picked up the dagger that looked very sharp, and opened the car curtain.

A breeze blew, stirring up dust and gravel, which accidentally fell into Jiang Ying's eyes. She blinked uncomfortably, feeling both bitter and painful.

I immediately covered Xiaoyan's face with my sleeves to prevent him from being blown by the wind and sand.

Xiao Yan's eyes went dark, and he kicked his feet uncomfortably.

Jiang Ying wiped the sand out of his eyes and comforted him, "It's okay, dear. We can go home after we solve the trouble outside."

Everything was fine when I came here, but I am so unlucky when I go home!

It must be that the Dog King is usually very vicious and has offended too many people, so that there are people who want to kill him at his doorstep!

After a while, the fighting outside finally stopped.

The carriage sank, and when Yan Zhuo, wearing a bow tie, pulled aside the curtain and came in, Jiang Ying vaguely saw several corpses of people in black.

My pupils shrank instinctively.

The fear just started to brew, and the stinging feeling in her eyes suddenly disappeared. She stopped rubbing her eyes and finally felt better.

However, when Yan Zhuo took a look, he saw her red eyes and watery eyes.

Yan Zhuo raised his lips and out of habit wanted to say something blaming, but when the words came to his lips, he softened his tone involuntarily.

"Why, you were so awesome to me just now, but now you're crying in fear of the assassin?"

Jiang Ying frowned. What the hell?

Which eye of his saw her cry?

Excuse me, "No, I just got sand in my eyes."

Hearing this, Yan Zhuo's originally sullen expression suddenly softened.

The corners of his mouth rippled a little, and he nodded, "Yeah, yes, the sand blinded my eyes."

Jiang Ying, "!!!"

You bastard, who are you trying to please with such a casual and reluctant attitude?

She couldn't help but sit up straight and said seriously, "I'm telling the truth. When you lifted the curtain just now, the wind and sand suddenly blew over..."

Before she finished, Yan Zhuo raised his eyelids, his smile gradually faded, and he imitated her serious look, "Yes, I believe you, you are not afraid, you were blinded by the sudden sandstorm."

Jiang Ying couldn't help but open his mouth slightly and choked.

I am dying. Is this a sign that he truly believes it?

The carriage started moving again. Jiang Ying was angry that the dog king had teased him, so he kept talking and making small talk all the way without saying a word.

Xiaoyan opened her eyes wide and looked left and right, finding it very interesting and enjoying herself to the fullest.

[The scumbag dad has such low EQ, the weather is so bad that he can't even talk about it...]

[But stupid mother is not bad, keep up the good work, and don't give face to the scumbag father. ]

Perhaps he was just too happy, not only was he dancing around, but even his facial features were moving in unison.

Yan Zhuo finally couldn't bear to see the little thing so happy, so he suddenly stretched out his uninjured right hand and grabbed Xiao Yan's little fat feet that were resting outside Jiang Ying's knees!

All his eyes were filled with the joy and satisfaction of Jiang Ying playing with the little thing, as if he was playing with some fine jade.

Is it that interesting?

So, he also tried, slowly grasping the little thing's short, chubby calf, and pinching it lightly...

Xiao Yan was completely stunned.

When I reacted, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

“Wow wow wow…”

[No, did my scumbag dad find out that I said something bad about him? ]

[Impossible! ]

[Will he be so crazy that he would do something to a child and break my leg?]

It's no wonder that Xiaoyan was panicked. It's just that the bad things in her life left too deep a deep impression.

It was fine when his stupid mother was alive, and the punishments he received were just minor ones. After his stupid mother died, Jiang Yilin interfered and he was beaten a lot.

The worst time was when I was beaten with a big board, and my butt was almost broken!

However, he took the opportunity to pretend to be sick and lay in bed for several months, eating a lot of supplements, which made Jiang Yilin's face look particularly green at that time.

Another time, his scumbag dad accidentally hit him on the bridge of his nose by throwing an inkstone, which almost disfigured him.

Of course, he also fought back by taking the girl out with a veil every day, acting like a sissy, causing his scumbag father to be laughed at and talked about among his colleagues!

Anyway, at that time, as long as he could make his scumbag father suffer, he would be happy to do so even if he killed a hundred enemies and lost only one of his own.

However, he is only a little over a month old and has not put up any resistance. How can he fight against his scumbag father?

At this moment, he is like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was completely panicked. She grabbed Jiang Ying's sleeve and babbled with tears in her eyes, looking aggrieved and sad.

[Mother, mother, help me, wuwuwu, I don’t want to die! ]

[A scumbag father, still a scumbag father, worse than a pig or a dog, he even doesn't let his own son go! ]

When Jiang Ying heard this, he became panicked subconsciously and tilted his head to glance at Yan Zhuo.

She thought, if Yan Zhuo dared to harm Xiao Yanjie, she would teach him a lesson.

What she can't accept the most is domestic violence and men who bully the elderly, children, women and children. She can tolerate other things, but not this!

In the end, Yan Zhuo didn't do much. He just gently pinched the child's calf and joked, "Look at this kid. He's not that old, but his calf is so strong. I can hardly pinch all of it."

Jiang Ying, "???"

Little talk, "????"

Brother, don't be so serious when you're joking, it can kill people!

After half an hour, I finally got home safely.

Jiang Ying stood at the door holding the child, lowering her head and deliberately not making eye contact with Yan Zhuo, "Your Majesty, please stay. My temple is too small to accommodate such a huge Buddha like you."

Yan Zhuo knew that she was still angry, so he didn't argue with her. He handed the broken body to her and said, "Doctors should save the dying and heal the wounded. Why are you just watching me get injured and doing nothing?"