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Chapter 92 Prajna fell to the ground, her face turning blue

Shen Yinyin, who was sitting in the car, lowered his head and glanced at his mobile phone.

There are her people in Shen's house. She just received a message telling her that after the old man ordered someone to bring Shen Yihan back, he locked him in a room on the third floor of the mansion. Which room was it specifically? They were not the old man's trusted servants. People have no way of knowing.

Shen Yinyin raised her head and said, "Mr. Driver, just park under the tree in front."

The driver glanced at the navigation on his phone and said, "We haven't reached our destination yet."

Shen Yinyin said, "It's not suitable to park in front of Shen's house. I can just walk there by myself."

The driver said hello and parked the car seven or eight hundred meters away from Shen's house.

After Shen Yinyin got out of the car, she walked towards the direction of Shen's residence.

But instead of going through the main door, she went around to the side door.

Old Mrs. Shen sent someone to take Shen Yihan away, and naturally he also wanted to force Shen Yinyin to go back to Shen's house. If she entered through the front door, she would only have a head-on confrontation with the old Mr. Shen, which would not only waste her time, but also not see her son.

Shen Yinyin didn't take the usual route. She climbed over the wall and sneaked into Shen's house, took Shen Yihan away, and then went to find Mr. Shen to find out.

After entering the Shen House, Shen Yinyin met the servant who came to meet her. She put on the uniform of a Shen House servant, put on her hat, and headed towards the main building.

After going up to the third floor, Shen Yinyin could only go from room to room because she didn't know which room Shen Yihan was locked in.

*

In a certain small room, Qin Banruo raised his pale face and looked at the few people surrounding him.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! This kid is so handsome!"

Surrounding Qin Banruo were Mo Juefeng's parents and sister. They heard that Mo Juefeng had a son outside, so they came to Yuecheng with Mo Juefeng to recognize his relatives.

They split into two groups. Mo Juefeng went to meet Shen Yinyin alone, while his parents and sister came directly to the Shen family to ask for an explanation.

When Mr. Shen learned that Shen Yihan might be their father, he was so angry that his beard flew up. He immediately sent people to capture Shen Yihan from Tianmushan Villa and conduct a paternity test on Shen Yihan.

Now, "Shen Yihan" has been arrested, and the Mo family surrounds him, looking at him like a monkey.

Mo Juefeng's sister Mo Yan, after staring at Qin Banruo for a long time, she said, "A child who looks so good-looking must not be from Juefeng."

Mother Mo patted Mo Yan on the arm, "Maybe this child just looks like her mother."

Mother Mo grinned at Qin Banruo and coaxed the child, "Call grandma!"

Qin Banruo didn't say anything, he couldn't stop coughing.

Father Mo was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand.

The people in the Mo family are used to him smoking, and the room is full of cigarette smoke, so they don't care.

But Qin Banruo's cough became more and more violent. He covered his mouth with his sleeves, tears overflowing from the corners of his crimson eyes.

"Uncle, can you stop smoking? Smoking is harmful to health." He persuaded the other party in a hoarse voice.

Father Mo had his legs crossed, holding a cigarette in one hand and picking at the sole of his foot with the other.

The ash accumulated at the end of the cigarette falls directly onto the carpet.

Mo Yan turned her head and shouted, "Dad! Put out the cigarette, your grandson is coughing badly!"

Father Mo snorted, "He's just not used to the smell of smoke. Once he gets used to it, he'll be fine!"

As Father Mo said, he stood up and walked to Qin Banruo. He squatted down, put the cigarette into his mouth and took a deep breath, then blew out a mouthful of white smoke into Qin Banruo's face!

"Woo!! Cough cough cough!!" Qin Banruo tried to hold his breath, but when he covered his nose, his eyes were suffocated. Tears welled up in his big almond-shaped eyes.

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough!" Qin Banruo's chest was trembling, and his body was arching inward like a shrimp.

Father Mo looked at Qin Banruo's clothes closely and murmured, "This clothes looks very expensive!"

He reached out to touch the fabric on Qin Banruo's shoulder, and the child turned around and shook him off.

"Don't touch me!"

Father Mo's eyes widened and he shouted in displeasure, "You kid! Why are you talking to grandpa!"

Qin Banruo wouldn't let him touch it, but he insisted on touching it.

The hand holding the cigarette clasped Qin Banruo's shoulder, and the other hand went into the pocket of the child's clothes.

"Don't touch me!! Go away!"

Qin Banruo simply threw him away, and Mo's father took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

"Don't take my phone!"

Before he finished speaking, Father Mo pushed him to the ground.

Mo's father stood up and played with Qin Banruo's mobile phone. Mo Yan also came over and exclaimed, "This mobile phone seems to be a concept phone launched by hum. It costs more than 80,000 yuan, and it is still at the initial price. It is only for rich people."

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"Eighty thousand!!" Father Mo's mouth opened wide, and Mother Mo also stretched her neck, curiously looking at the mobile phone in Father Mo's hand.

"Give me your phone back! You can't do this! You can't take other people's things!!"

Qin Banruo beat Mo's father's thigh with his fist. Mo's father narrowed his eyes and thought Qin Banruo was massaging him.

"How do you open this phone?" Mo's father asked.

Mo Yan pointed to the phone screen and said, "You can use your fingerprint to unlock it."

Father Mo grabbed Qin Banruo's hand and tried to open his fingers. Qin Banruo struggled hard and refused to cooperate at all.

Father Mo had a cigarette in his mouth. After he took a deep breath, the end of the cigarette lit up with a scarlet light. He lowered his head and the hot end of the cigarette hit the back of Qin Banruo's hand!

"Ahhhhh!!!" the child's scream echoed throughout the room.

*

Shen Yinyin, who was on the third floor, felt her heart beat violently, and the violent drum beat seemed to break her chest.

She ran in the direction of the sound. When she turned the corner, she saw two Shen family bodyguards guarding the door of the room at the end of the corridor.

The bodyguard turned his head and looked towards her.

"Shen..."

Before the other party could speak, Shen Yinyin pounced on him like a swift cheetah, grabbed one of the bodyguards by the collar, and slammed his head against the wall.

"Dong dong!" Two bodyguards with bloody heads fell to the ground.

Shen Yinyin had a master key that could open all the rooms in Shen's house. She used the key to open the door, but found that it was locked, so she knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Mo Yan called to the door several times, but no one answered her, but there were constant knocks on the door.

This is the Shen family's territory. Mo Yan walked up and opened the door.

Shen Yinyin was wearing the uniform of a Shen family servant. The Mo family did not recognize her identity and could only marvel at the fact that even the servants in Yuecheng's wealthy family were all beautiful.

Shen Yinyin's chilling gaze swept across the faces of the Mo family.

There was no one from the Shen family in the room. Judging from the clothes and looks of the three strangers, they were relatives of Mo Juefeng.

"The old man asked me to take Master Yihan to the first floor." These people didn't know her, so Shen Yinyin thought she was a servant of the Shen family.

After she finished speaking, she finally found where her son was.

Qin Banruo fell to the ground, and most of his body was covered by Mo's father, so Shen Yinyin didn't notice him at a glance.

Qin Banruo fell to the ground, his face that was so white that it turned blue seemed to be covered with frost, and his whole body was shaking violently.
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