After the funeral, when he returned to Jingjia, only Moran was alone, and Jing Yiran had disappeared.

The people around him naturally immediately reported to Jingzhong.

"Master, the two young masters said that the family is a murderer, he is looking for someone to borrow a knife, remove the murderer and avenge his wife."

When the black-collar bodyguards who spoke the words said these words, they were really frightened and scared.

Although Jing Zhongxiu looks very calm, but the tone is extremely cold: "Go to bring him back, so obviously he planted his letter, and easily took the trap of others, shameful eyes! Grab the forbidden, half a year Not allowed to go out!"

Jing Yiran was found by a bodyguard in Jing’s bar. When he was found, he was clinging to a hot red woman, twisting on the dance floor, with signs on his face. The evil smile of the style seems to have not taken Zhang Rong’s death seriously.

"Two young masters, please come back with us." The leading bodyguard whispered with respect and respect to him. However, although his look was respectful, his tone showed a kind of toughness. Obviously, if Jing Yiran did not go back, he would Tough measures will be taken immediately.

Jing Yiran looked like a family member, and put his arm on the shoulder of the bodyguard. He glared at him like a good buddy. He smiled and said: "Why, my mother is still not letting me relax and relax?" Do I still have to keep my filial piety at home? It is more interesting than the family. Not only is there no murderer, but also a beautiful woman. I have been playing outside for two days. After playing enough, I naturally go back and let them stop worrying. !"

The beauty around him listened to his words, and his face was white. He didn't seem to think that his mother was dead and he could still come out for fun. She didn't even say hello, and she was scared to leave quickly.

"You see, you guys are rough people, scare my beauty away, who will accompany the son to sleep tonight?" Jing Yiran said, still blowing on the ears of the head of the bodyguard The tone is very embarrassing.

The leading bodyguard has long been used to such a bohemian Jing Yiran, his look is unchanged, just whispered the sentence "offended, two young masters", and then let his men directly pick him up and go outside.

Jing Yiran did not struggle and did not resist. The smile on his face had never been scattered, but the eyes of a pair of evil spirits were filled with icy haze, which was in stark contrast with the smile on his face.

Back to Jingjia, Jing Yiran entered the living room, Moran immediately greeted him. Today, Jing Yiran suddenly disappeared. She worried for a long time, for fear that he would do something stupid because of Zhang Rong’s death. Now he saw him. After a good return, my heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Yiran is almost the one she brought with her. Because of his birth, when he was born, Jing Zhongxiu and Jing Tianyuan did not have much affection for this child. The two men did not until he was seven or eight years old. Accept him slowly.

When Molan took the scenery in the middle of the scene, he didn’t feel as hard as the scenery. He was always afraid that he would fall, fearing that he was frozen, afraid that he was hungry, very pampered to him, plus three years older than him. Jing Yichen has been bullying him, and he will be very happy to marry Moran, and Moran naturally prefers him.

Now I see him losing his mother, suffering and anger. Moran is very distressed.

"Aran, where have you been so late? Go back and have a good rest, sleep, don't think about anything, grandma will do the Lord's for you, and you won't let you suffer a little bit of grievance!" Moran Lai Jingyi The arm, hard to take him to the sofa to sit down, and then let the servant lifted a small table to come over.

He didn't close his eyes one night and night, and he didn't eat anything at all. Even the iron-clad people couldn't help it.

"Grandma makes people prepare the yam porridge you love. You should eat a bowl first, don't drink alcohol, and it is not good for your health..."

Moran smashed a lot, and Jing Yiran didn't appreciate it at all. He suddenly laughed and smashed the porridge on the table and a few exquisite dishes. The living room suddenly shook the shredded dishes and sprinkled the food. One place.

Moran was shocked by him and hurriedly avoided.

"Don't let me be wronged? Hahaha! That line, hurry to kill the young master of Jingda first, I will not be wronged! Others? Is it sinful to escape? I am afraid that I killed him?"

Jing Yiran laughed and finally showed a sly look, screaming like a madman in the living room.

Moran knew that Zhang Rong’s death was not an accident, but a man-made, but she believed that this thing was definitely not done by Jing Yichen. He was very cold and proud. If things were really done by him, he had already admitted.

She hugged Jingyi Ran, and her eyes widened red: "It doesn't matter with Achen! Are you crazy, doubt your own brother! This is someone who is behind the scenes, deliberately leaving your brothers two, purpose It’s just that we can’t be peaceful! You don’t want to be trapped by others!”

Jing Yiran disgustedly opened Moran's hand. Moran was a man in his seventies. How could he be better than him? She fell to the ground without any precaution, and she fell blood on her knees and let her Pain out loud.

The butler was shocked. I didn’t expect Jing Yiran to use such great efforts to push the old lady. He simply refused to take advantage of the madness of Jing Yiran. He quickly called the doctor on the intercom and walked quickly to help the old lady: "Old lady, how are you? Where else is it hurt? I called the doctor, and I am coming soon!"

Moran nodded in pain: "Old road, I am fine, you look after Aran, don't let him hurt himself."

Jing Yiran completely smashed the cups and vases in the living room. Even the chairs and the dining table were smashed by him. He was still laughing and screaming while falling.

"Hahaha, I am crazy? No! You are all crazy! All of you believe in him. No one believes me at all! The two of us are not endless, who needs to leave?? Peace? I Mom is dead, no one of you wants peace, no need for others to come, I personally come, let the eternal life of eternal life not-------------!"

Every word of his words is full of hate, and he is roaring. The entire villa of the King’s family is echoing the four words he finally shouted: no peace...

Jingzhong repaired his brows and walked out of the bedroom. He was arrogant and screaming: "Enough, shut up! Go back to sleep, say more, just let me out of the house, never come back!"

He looked down and saw Moran injured and fell to the ground. He was angry and immediately went downstairs. He slammed the scene with a slap in the face, and then kicked him into the piece of broken porcelain.

This is the size of Jing Yiran, and Jing Zhongxiu hit him for the first time.

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