Fang Ya looked at Josnian's face and felt extremely depressed.

She really underestimated Ye Jiaqi's position in Josnian's heart.

"Josnian, since you are so protective of Ye Jiaqi, let me count to five. If you haven't knelt down yet, just watch your son die in front of you!" Fang Ya really didn't have the strength to follow him.

Spent.

Everyone took a breath.

"one."

"two."

Fang Ya's voice sounded like a ghost in the vast venue, piercing the eardrums.

Josnian's face changed suddenly, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were muddier and fragmented than they had been in thirty years.

His body was a little stiff in the cold wind.

When Fang Ya saw that Josnian made no move to call, she sneered: "Three."

"Put down the little sail and I'll replace it."

suddenly--

A panicked and urgent voice came. It was neither near nor far, but it was persistent and calm.

Ye Jiaqi pushed aside the crowd and walked in the direction of Josnian.

She was wearing a pink short coat with only a pair of clean jeans underneath. She looked like an eighteen-year-old girl, smart and brilliant.

The sun was pouring down, and her delicate face had a peaceful look, quiet and indifferent.

His lips were slightly pursed and his eyes were moving.

His clear water eyes slowly raised and looked at the Ferris wheel high up.

It was ten o'clock at noon, and the sun was dazzling.

Seeing that Qiao Chengfan was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy stone in her heart suddenly dropped.

She didn't know where she had such a strong connection and such an accurate premonition.

Maybe it’s because I spent so much time with the little guy that I really developed feelings for him.

Josnian's people haven't noticed anything unusual yet, but she actually has telepathy, and it's so accurate.

However, there was blood on the little guy's neck and he was tied up by Fang Ya, which made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

The bright knife was placed on the little guy's neck, and her heart jumped into her throat.

Fang Ya also saw Ye Jiaqi, stopped counting and smiled.

"You came here by yourself? You're quite brave." Fang Ya said in a strange tone.

"Who asked you to come? Huh?" Josnian asked coldly, his eyes falling on her delicate face, "I asked you to stay well in Zunhuang, but you don't obey?"

In his eyes, he wanted to eat her up.

His eyeballs were covered with red bloodshot eyes, looking at Ye Jiaqi like a lion.

Ye Jiaqi didn't look at Josnian and ignored him. He just raised his head and looked at Fang Ya.

"I'm here, can you put down the little sail?" Ye Jiaqi raised his voice and shouted.

Her gentle and delicate voice reached Xiao Fanfan's ears. The little guy shook his head repeatedly, with fear in his big eyes.

Woohoo... don't.

Don’t let Qiqi save him!

Fang Ya didn't expect Ye Jiaqi to come by himself.

After all, Ye Jiaqi has nothing to do with Qiao Chengfan, and there is no need to risk his own life for other people's children.

As far as she knew, Ye Jiaqi was a very timid girl.

Butler Tang often told her that there was an annoying person in Qiao's house, a crybaby, who cried at every turn.

A flash of lightning or thunder can make me burst into tears.

But at this moment, Fang Ya couldn't see any fear on Ye Jiaqi's face.

In fact, it was much calmer than she imagined.

It was really beyond her expectation.

"Okay, you ask all Josnian's people to evacuate the kindergarten, and you stay." Fang Ya said nonchalantly.

"Master Qiao's people have withdrawn. What if you refuse to let Chengfan go?" Ye Jiaqi said calmly.

She heard some of their conversation.
Chapter completed!