Chapter 308



When I returned to the Ye family, everything was peaceful as usual, as if nothing had happened.

In the evening, Lin would either take a walk or curl up on the sofa to read. Occasionally, she would read some poems and prose to the baby in her belly as prenatal education.

Yesterday I wrote another letter to Ye Jibai, asking him when he would come back and whether he would have a holiday.

He called before but didn't get through, and Lin Wan didn't insist that Ye Jibai come back.

But I really hope that my husband will be by my side when I give birth.

Don't force things. If you really don't have a vacation, there is nothing you can do about it.

But Lin Wan hoped to tell herself before the birth so that she could be prepared, both theoretically and practically.

The last incident made her feel uneasy. She had no evidence against some people and couldn't do anything. She always felt insecure.

In the car, Ye Jibai dodged the flash of silver light and the dagger stabbed into the quilt behind him.

In the narrow carriage, the two people were evenly matched, mainly because the sleeping space was really limited.

When facing an enemy, it was already quite good that Ye Jibai managed to avoid getting hurt and occasionally gain the upper hand.

If any big enemy were to come in now, he would be killed immediately.

The 꺘 people acted viciously, and it was clear that they had to complete this mission, regardless of the cost.

Every punch hit the vital points, and the wind whistled in his ears. Ye Jibai was thankful that the other side didn't bring a gun, otherwise the train would have been in chaos.

The two fought fiercely, and finally one of them broke through the glass and flew out of the train in the most perfect posture under the long legs.

However, Ye Jibai was also punched and his face turned purple in an instant.

The sleeper compartment is much more spacious because there is one less person.

The dances of fists, feet, legs and swords became more intense, and the dagger made a sharp sound as it hit the iron frame.

But the huge rumble of the train almost blocked everything.

Ye Jibai threw out a towel and wrapped it around the dagger that was heading straight for his chest, trapping his opponent's wrist tightly.

The long leg kicked the opponent's vitals, and the man felt a kind of pain called being broken. The knife in his hand didn't matter anymore, even if it stabbed into his body.

He was lying prone on the ground, with no time to stand up. He no longer felt the two guys stepping on him.

Ye Jibai felt that if the man on the ground died, it had nothing to do with him and he was definitely trampled to death by them.

The fist flew out with the wind, and the other person fell directly onto the bed and hit the wall with a loud noise.

Now the score was stable at 1:1. Both of them were bruised but not bleeding. They stared at each other, ready to attack.

"You guys are destroying the house. I've tolerated you for a long time, you know that it's normal to make noise on the train, but you are too arrogant."

The sound of a man swearing gradually came over, and I could tell it was coming from the next car.

The door of the carriage was suddenly opened, and the man continued to curse at the two men standing on the ground facing each other.

After I finished cursing, I saw two bullies stepping on the man lying on the ground.

"You are going too far. What era is this? You are using people as stepping stones. There are problems with your ideology and consciousness. You..."

Before the man could finish his words, he was kicked and flew away. Ye Jibai watched the man standing opposite him slowly retract his leg.

The two men closed the door and fought again. A normal person would think that the man was their slave when he saw him lying on the ground and being stepped on.

I guess it's because they have so many meetings that the ideas and concepts have become ingrained in their bones.

The two of them were banging on the door, and as the door was stuck, the flight attendants and passengers outside were banging on the door and shouting frantically.

Everyone in the entire car was very angry. Not only was he making so much noise, but he even dared to hit someone. Look at this kick.

The two men were evenly matched in their punches, and the carriage was in chaos. In the end, the man was kicked out of the carriage by Ye Jibai.

Seeing the door about to be pried open, Ye Jibai looked at the situation in front of him, sighed, carried his luggage and climbed out of the window.

I climbed onto the top of the train, ready to jump off when the train slowed down.

The one lying on the ground was definitely dead, the other one’s life or death was unknown, and the other two flew out.

He is the only one who understands the situation. Even if he has his ID, he will have to explain himself for a long time and might even be detained for investigation.

It would be better for him to return to Beijing and accompany his young wife until she gives birth. Anyway, he is sure that he can handle this kind of thing.

When the door of the closet was broken open, everyone was dumbfounded. There were originally two people, but now there were only two, and the one on the ground was dead.

There was some chaos on the train, and the train police quickly cordoned off the scene.

Looking at the knife marks and other traces of things everywhere in the carriage, it is obvious that these two groups of people are martial artists.

And it seemed that the purpose was to kill people, taking the unconscious person away alive. I didn't know who the person was, I just tied him up first and then checked his injuries.

Prepare to report to your superiors at the next stop and quickly check who owns the ticket for this carriage.

The unlucky man was also dragged back to his own compartment. Although it hurt, he didn't curse.

He also felt that he was very lucky to have survived. Next time he encountered such a thing, he would not go even if the other party dismantled the railway tracks.

It would be useless if he went, and he would be beaten. A man would never admit the fact that he was too weak to be kicked away by the other party.

The woman wiped the dust off her man's body with a handkerchief soaked in cold water, and did not dare to say anything for fear of getting into trouble. Looking at her man's expression, it was clear that she was holding back some anger.

Ye Jibai jumped off the train when it slowed down. According to the current distance, he should be able to return to Beijing soon.

But I didn't expect that this would not be the opponent's last attack.

Even though Ye Jibai avoided the main road, he still met the second group of people.

The two sides looked at each other, and without further ado, they started fighting.

Ye Jibai felt that if it weren't for his young wife's support, it would be difficult for him to stick to this path.

I couldn't stand the hunger alone, so I quickly fired the bullets from the opponent's gun.

Ye Jibai stabbed each other's throats with their daggers without any hesitation.

The gushing blood did not scare the others, but instead made their attacks even more ferocious.

Every strike of the sword went straight for the vital points, and Ye Jibai quickly dodged and directly attacked the opponent's vital points.

Several people were fighting together. Even though it was dark and they couldn't see clearly, with only the faint moonlight, it did not hinder their attack speed.

Ye Jibai raised his arm to block the dagger, stabbed his own dagger straight into the other person's internal organs with a wave of his hand, and then quickly pulled it out.

Blood splattered far away, and Ye Jibai kicked the man in front of him away.

In the darkness, there were only sounds of fighting and muffled groans.


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