The Profligate Madam of the Family

Chapter 1785: Just pick the expensive throw!

  Chapter 1785 Just pick an expensive throw!

  Lin Jue walked around, looking at the phone, there was no one who could help.

  She has never regretted it. After leaving the Lin family, she entered the entertainment circle alone, but this was the first time she regretted it.

  Some regrets not competing with Lin Se, so she left the position of the heir to Lin Se, regretting that she was alone behind her.

  If she did not leave the Lin family, if she could be backed by the Lin family's power, she might be able to save Monan Chong.

  Yan He is a person known to everyone in the circle.

  He is a scumbag.

  Beloved will never end up in his hands.

  Although Beloved assured her that she could solve it, she still couldn't help being afraid.

How to do?

  Lin Juemeng thought of Li Jiujue. Yes, she did not have Nie Sa's contact information, but she did have Li Jiujue's contact information. She quickly took out her mobile phone and called Li Jiujue.

   "Jiuye, something has happened to the darling!"

  Lin Jue said eagerly, "She was taken away by the Yan family, and the scumbag Yan He took her away!"

   "Yan He? How did the darling go, was forced to go, or did he go by himself?" Li Jiujue knew something about Yan Feng and Mo Siye's past.

  It is reasonable to say that the Yan family can provoke anyone, but they definitely dare not provoke the Mo family.

   "The **** Yan He brought a lot of bazookas over. My darling couldn't help but let him let us go, and then left with Yan He alone." Lin Jue cursed a few times.

   "How did the darling look when he left?"

   "She is a bit relaxed."

   "I see. Then there should be nothing wrong. Don't worry, I will go to Yan's house." Li Jiujue confessed to Lin Jue and hung up the phone.

   "Jiuye, you must rescue your beloved, don't let Jiuye have anything." Lin Jue said, "If you rescue your beloved, I will do anything for you."

   "I'm her boyfriend." Li Jiujue's low voice sounded.

  Then the call was hung up.

  Lin Jue: "..."

  Almost forgot about this, Li Jiujue still loves Monan Chong very much.

   Then she is relieved.

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  Mo Nanchong followed Yan He back to the Yan family. It was already late at night, and everyone in the Yan family was already asleep.

   "Where is Yan Feng?" Monan Chong looked at Yan He and asked.

"It's so late, of course I'm sleeping. It's a pity, Little Beauty, I can't see my old man tonight." Yan He said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, brother can make you very happy too! What's the old stuff? Looks good, just look at your brother!"

  Mo Nan petted into the living room and smiled. She looked left and right, “Oh, this antique vase is valuable, the owner of the Yan family is quite tasteful!”

   "That's not it, my father spent tens of millions of dollars to buy this thing, a pair." Yan He saw that Mo Nan was not afraid of pets, unlike the girls he had seen before.

  The girls he played with in the past, unless they were posted upside down, others cried when they saw him, or knelt down and begged for mercy. No matter how good-looking people were, they were ugly to cry.

  But the one in front of me is different, good-looking, no matter how good-looking, and he always smiles.

  She smiled, it was really brilliant, as beautiful as a fairy.

  Yan He became more and more attracted as she watched, "You girl, you are very witty, and I like your kind of long, good-looking, and witty."

"Yeah, I also like people who are acquainted, but you are not very acquainted with the Yan family." Mo Nanchong shrugged, "Didn't I say that I can meet your father? See your old man?"

  "Aren't they sleeping." Yan He said with a smile, "Let’s have a good time today, and I will show you my old man tomorrow."

"not good."

  Mo Nanchung smiled more brilliantly at Yan He, and then she kicked the vase over in front of Yan He.

  The vase fell on the ground and shattered directly.

  Yan He was dumbfounded as he watched the one-person-high vase being knocked over by Monan's favor, and it shattered, making a huge noise, and his face turned green.

   "You are crazy, this is my dad's favorite vase! I will be beaten to death by him!" Yan He groaned, then covered his mouth again, and looked at a room upstairs with a guilty conscience.

   "Kill to death? Should." Menan Chong nodded, and she continued to walk towards the front. She picked it up and looked at a more precious jade ornament.

   "Be careful, that one is more expensive!"

  Yan He reached out to pick it up.

  Monan Chong nodded, "More expensive? That would be even better!"

boom--

  The ornament in his hand flew out, and then smashed onto the floor-to-ceiling bed, directly cracking the floor-to-ceiling window.

   Yan He: "!!! I like tigers, but there is no such tiger like you!"

  Mo Nan squinted his eyes and looked at Yan He, "Is there any more expensive? Is this more expensive?"

   "No!" Yan He said as he looked at the other side.

  Mo Nan Chong rushed to that side fiercely, Yan He wanted to stop, but did not stop, and then Mo Nan Chong began to sweep across the area again, making a huge movement, and smashing some valuable things.

  This time, upstairs finally heard it.

  Yan Feng came out wearing a coat, and while walking out, he cursed, looked down from the railing, and saw that his baby had been broken, he let out a scream.

   "Yan He, you bastard, what did you do to my stuff!"

   "You stinky boy, what do you mess with most of the night! See if I won't kill you!"

  Yan Feng is also a member of the ancient Wu family after all. His skill is very high. When he went downstairs, he almost flew up and rushed to Yan He to fight.

  Yan Hehao screamed, pulling Monan Chong and about to run, "Run, you will die if you don't run again!"

  Mo Nan Chong seemed to be a mountain, standing there motionless, no matter how hard Yan He tried, he couldn't pull her at all.

   "Bad son, what woman did you bring back, what are you doing back, are you coming back to find death?"

   "You dare to move my things, you rebel, I slap you to death!"

   "Husband, calm down!" Upstairs, Mrs. Yan, who was just dressed, hurriedly chased down, "If you dare to hurt my precious son, I will fight you!"

   "Yan Feng, take a good look at me." Mo Nanchong shook off Yan He's hand and raised his head to look at Yan Feng.

   Yan Feng heard the voice, and was stunned for a moment, before turning his attention to Monan Chong's body.

   "I fell your things." Menan petted her arms around her chest. She walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down slowly, looking at Yan Feng with bright eyes.

   Yan Feng glanced at Monan Chong, first a surge of anger rose up, and he roared: "Did you throw me something?"

After    shouted, Yan Feng felt something was wrong.

  The posture of this female doll is too much like a person.

  (End of this chapter)

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