Chapter 1275 (1/2)

After more than an hour's drive, yeyan finally returned home.

When parking, both yeyan and Zhao Jun felt that the atmosphere was strange. The door of the house was closed, and there was silence all around. The curtain of the house was pulled tightly, and there were coffee cups in the garden. It seemed that it was yeyan who had not been away for a long time, and there was an accident at home.

Ye Yan and Zhao Jun look at each other, and they are very tacit. Yeyan quickly walks to the door of the house, while Zhao Jun steals away to the backyard.

Night flame gently pushed, the door was opened, beige European curtains were all pulled up to cover up the light, the light at home was a little dim, like the evening into the evening.

There was no one in the house. There was no one in the house. The night flame turned on the light. Suddenly, the house was bright. There was a large amount of blood stains in the middle corridor of the revolving stairs, which looked shocking.

Night flame stares at that pool of blood stains, in the heart panic, this must be grandfather's blood, what happened to grandfather??

Yeyan didn't dare to think about it. He took a golf club and walked upstairs

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in the backyard, Zhao Jun tried to sneak in through the back door with a gun, but found that the back door was locked. If it was normal, he might open the door with a gun or kick open it with his feet, but not today. He was worried that Wenhai's people would kidnap ye Laoye and Gong Yuyao. If they made a sound, they would frighten the snake. Therefore, he had to go to the tool room nearby to find something to pry Door.

He held a gun in one hand and pushed the door of the tool room with the other. Just then, he found a figure flashing behind him. He turned back alert and aimed at it. At the same time, a man behind him picked up an iron bar and smashed it at his head

”Bang bang bang!” Three times in a row, Zhao Jun's head was bloody, and immediately fell into the pool of blood. His sight was blurred. However, Zhao Jun saw a figure, Gong Yuyao, still wearing a white dress, barefoot and long hair, standing on the grass, looking at him strangely and smiling.