Gao Jianyun stood to one side, he had a gut feeling.
If Yang Jinchuan's eyes were daggers, he would have been riddled with bullets.
What we're saying is that being good to Tuantuan also comes with a certain amount of pressure!
He really had it so tough.
After finally managing to become a department head, I encountered a mysterious incident that my department couldn't resolve, and I had to rely on my little dumpling for help.
He finally managed to get Tuantuan to be his colleague. He doesn't have much ability, so can't he be a little nicer to Tuantuan?
We're not good at ghost hunting, our main focus is companionship, and we're all about being a loving and caring child.
Gao Jianyun ignored Yang Jinchuan's gaze and chuckled, "Tuantuan, eating too much candy can cause cavities, remember not to eat too much."
"Okay, Tuantuan isn't a little glutton, she won't eat too much."
The little dumpling chuckled, its adorable little expression keeping Gao Jianyun's smile never fading.
"Uncle Gao, Tuantuan will be leaving now. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay, goodbye Tuantuan."
Goodbye, Uncle Gao.
As the little girl waved her arms and left, her friendly colleagues stuffed her with lots of snacks.
Wow, she's so popular.
Yang Jinchuan, carrying snacks and holding Tuantuan, walked out of the special department's gate.
Their next destination was Yang Ling's house.
After contacting Yang Ling's maid, Yang Jinchuan learned that Yang Ling was not home today, so he brought Tuantuan to her house to avoid some trouble.
Yang Ling's presence at home is not conducive to the progress of the matter.
"Dad, Auntie isn't home. Is it really okay for us to just come in like this? My older brother said that's called trespassing."
Wow, is your learning ability really that strong?
Yang Jinchuan squatted down, his handsome face beaming with a smile: "Goodness, this doesn't count as trespassing. Look, she's my younger sister. I'm just visiting a relative, how can that be considered trespassing?"
Standing to the side, Xiao Mei curled her lip. Yang Jinchuan really knows how to find twisted logic.
Yang Jinchuan continued, "We came here for her safety. If it weren't for the fact that we are siblings from the same mother, I wouldn't care about her affairs."
The little one thought about it again and realized it made a lot of sense.
If it weren't for her father's sake, Tuantuan wouldn't want to get involved in so many things, especially Yang Ling's attitude, which made the baby feel bitter.
Yang Chengze was very resourceful; in less than two days, he had already bribed the servants in Yang Ling's house. Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the door, the servants came over to open it respectfully.
This is not trespassing; it's clearly visiting someone's home.
"Young Master, Young Miss, you've arrived. Please come in."
The maid was a woman in her early forties. When she saw Yang Jinchuan and Tuantuan arrive, she was extremely respectful and her eyes were full of awe.
She was originally Yang Ling's person, but... Yang Chengze gave her too much, so she should definitely side with Yang Chengze and help her own mistress.
Yes, she is a kind-hearted and good maid.
As Yang Jinchuan led Tuantuan into the living room, he saw a dark figure rushing down from the second floor.
The speed and the range of his steps were comparable to an athlete hurdling.
The dark figure ran downstairs, knelt in front of Yang Jinchuan and Tuantuan, and cried bitterly: "Big brother, please save me! Call the police and have me arrested!"
round and round:?
Yang Jinchuan: ? ?
Xiaomei: ? ? ?
Aunt Wang: ? ? ? ?
What's going on?
What's going on?
Tuantuan was startled, and Yang Jinchuan pulled her back two steps.
“Yang Ling, what’s with this crazy person here? What if they scare my baby? Aunt Wang, call 120 right away and have this crazy person taken away.”
The man kneeling on the ground had hair so long that it covered his face, making it impossible to see his features.
In addition, his voice was a little hoarse, as if his throat was damaged, so Yang Jinchuan really didn't recognize who he was.
The man kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head, tears streaming down his face, and said with snot and sobs, "Brother, it's me! It's Wu Neng!"
What is that?
Wang Wuneng?
How did he turn into this bear-like creature?
"Brother, please call the police and send me to jail. I'm guilty, please let the law punish me. Don't let me fall into Yang Ling's hands, I wish I were dead!"
Yang Jinchuan: "..."
This was the first time he had ever seen someone so eager to go to prison to work on a sewing machine.
Yang Jinchuan pulled Tuantuan to sit on the sofa and asked with a look of disgust, "Wang Wuneng, what happened? How did you end up looking like this?"
Wang Wu wiped away his tears and began to recount the story.
Ever since he did something to betray Yang Ling, Yang Ling saw through the scumbag's true nature and imprisoned Wang Wuneng at home, making sure he had several people to keep him company every day, and he couldn't refuse.
Wang Wuneng was initially quite happy, but later he felt powerless and was exploited every day, making his life worse than death.
Not only are they forced to go out and have fun with others, but they also have to do housework every day.
In short: you're happy, I'm not happy, some are happy, some are crying.
Yang Ling didn't love him, tormented him to the point of wishing he were dead, and forbade him from contacting his family.
If Yang Jinchuan hadn't come over today and picked the lock, he would still be locked inside.
Wang Wuneng knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Tuantuan, please save me. I was wrong. I, Wang Wuneng, am a rotten person and deserve to go to jail. Send me to prison."
Going to prison is better than staying here and suffering.
Yang Jinchuan sighed, thinking to himself, "Wang Wuneng really brought this on himself."
He used to keep mistresses, but now if you asked him to, he wouldn't dare.
Seeing how he was being tortured, Yang Jinchuan glanced at Aunt Wang and said, "Let's find a place to lock him up first."
Aunt Wang is very strong. Now Wang Wu is like a weak little chicken, being dragged along by Aunt Wang.
"Dad, is this what Sixth Brother said, 'No zuo no die'?"
Yang Jinchuan: "..."
Is this how Yang Yu teaches his obedient students to study?
“Guai Guai is right, Wang Wuneng brought this on himself. But your aunt was also wrong, I’ll talk to her later.”
The little girl nodded and handed the protective jade pendant she had taken from Zheng Liang to Yang Jinchuan: "Daddy, you sit here and wait for Tuantuan. Tuantuan will go upstairs to take a look first."
After giving his instructions, the little dumpling dashed upstairs to the second floor.
After entering the second floor, the little dumpling went to Yang Ling's bedroom.
After walking around Yang Ling's 100-square-meter bedroom, the little girl strolled around leisurely as if nothing had happened.
As she sat down on the sofa, a graceful smile curved her lips.
Its innate nobility is very intimidating.
"Are you going to come out on your own, or am I going to drag you out?"
The childlike voice carried an air of authority that sent chills down one's spine.
After the little dumpling finished speaking, the air was silent, and there was no reaction whatsoever.
A pair of eyes lurked in the shadows, revealing disdain.
The next moment, the little dumpling stood up and walked straight over, with a fluffy ear in its tender white hands.
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