บท 403: I Won't Owe Helian Xun the slightest bit of guilt (9)

Accompanied by Jiujiu's frightened cries, Aunt Yang's panicked voice came from outside." Who, who are you?! You can't just barge in like this!"

After a loud bang, the door of the study was kicked open. Everyone in the room was shocked. Jiujiu even cried out in a hoarse voice,"Daddy…" Mommy... Wuwuwu..."

Helian Xun had just turned around when he saw Jing Muchen walking in with a cold and stern expression.

He looked around the room and frowned. He followed the sound of crying to the back of the bookshelf. His sharp eyes saw Jiujiu, who was crying in Old Lady Helian's arms. He walked over in a few big steps and reached out his big hand to grab Old Lady Helian's hand and shake it off. Old Lady was shaken by his terrifying strength and let out a painful cry.

"Daddy…" Jiujiu saw Jing Muchen through her tearful eyes and her smile widened. She stretched out her small hands and Jing Muchen finally pulled her back into his arms.