Suddenly receiving a call from the housekeeper of the villa, Ye Jiaqi felt nervous and asked: "What's the matter?"

"My wife, Mr. Qiao, is at the beach house, and the eldest lady is also here."

Ye Jiaqi knew it was bad, and he took Xiaoyouzi there and did not return to Qiao's house.

"Thank you, I understand. I'll go over now." Ye Jiaqi was looking for the car keys and making a call on his mobile phone, "What is he doing? Did he hit Xiaoyouzi?"

"This" the butler said nothing.

Vaguely, Ye Jiaqi heard cries and shouts coming from the microphone. It was Little Yuzi's voice, and her heart tightened.

"This bastard" Ye Jiaqi was so angry that he went crazy.

Even if she spanked Little Pomelo in the past, it was only a symbolic spank. She would neither use force nor make Little Pomelo cry.

How dare this bastard hit her like this?

"Madam, don't be angry, Master Qiao must have some sense of proportion."

"He has no sense of proportion. What sense of proportion does he know?"

Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone and went to the garage to drive a car.

Qiao's house was a little far away from the beach villa, and it took nearly forty minutes to drive. She knew that she wouldn't be able to save anything by waiting for her to get there.

She bit her lip, her heart hurt terribly. How could Josnian do this to little Yuzi?

At this age, little Youzi was more naughty and playful, but had not made any big mistakes and did not dare to make them. However, Josnian was convinced that if he did not discipline her well, she would definitely make mistakes in the future.

How can there be such a father?

He doesn't feel bad, but she does.

She is not particularly doting on Little Pomelo, she just dotes on her a little bit. Little Pomelo is cute and beautiful, why can’t she dote on her?

The temperature was very low at night. Ye Jiaqi only wore a small white coat that he had brought casually, and his eyes were not very calm.

It was dark, especially on the road leading to the seaside, it was very quiet, and the lights were not as bright as in the city center.

Ye Jiaqi drove there by himself and called Josnian several times on the way.

Without exception, he didn't answer any of them.

Ye Jiaqi was very angry with Josnian.

Fortunately, the road leading to the seaside was wide and flat, with almost no cars on the road, so she could increase her investment along the way.

After about thirty minutes, Ye Jiaqi saw the bright lights of the villa.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already very late when we got here, the sound of waves was roaring, waves rolled up in the water, and the rubble on the beach shone like stars under the light.

Everyone in the villa saw her coming.

Ye Jiaqi parked the car and hurried home.

The servants in the living room were doing whatever they were supposed to do. The atmosphere was very cold and quiet, and no one dared to speak loudly.

"Josnian, come out," she shouted.

No one answered when she shouted, so she ran upstairs with high heels "dong dong dong".

Probably after hearing footsteps, the door to the study room on the second floor opened. Josnian walked out slowly, with an indifferent look on his face. He had just taken a shower and changed into a light gray nightgown. The collar was loose, revealing his wheat-colored skin.

And sexy collarbone.

His body smelled of shower gel and tobacco, and the study also smelled of smoke.

Ye Jiaqi's breath was unsteady and he stared at him while standing in front of him: "Josnian, where's the little grapefruit?"

"Small room."

"What did you do to her?"

"Hit."

"You bastard" Ye Jiaqi yelled at him in a tearful tone, his eyes turned red and he almost cried.
Chapter completed!