What Mr. Jin wants now is to let Jin Beiqing listen to him as before.

He didn't want to see Jin Beiqing destroyed by useless feelings.

Seeing that master Jin didn't intend to say it, housekeeper Chen didn't dare to ask any more.

"Master, you'd better calm down and think about it."

"You're a little too talkative today." Jin turned to stare at housekeeper Chen, his eyes cold, "don't make me unhappy again."

"Yes... Yes."

With a cold hum, Mr. Jin went to the sofa and sat down. He took a new cup.

And the fighting continues behind him.

Mr. Jin brought many people, twice as many as the guards in the manor.

There is almost no suspense about the final outcome.

……

Although the housekeeper only said half of what he said, Maureen knew that something must have happened on the other side of the manor.

He called the other guards and turned them off.

Looking at Jin Beiqing lying in bed, Molin clenched his teeth.

"Amber, you stay here to look after the second young master. I'll go to the south of the city."

Hearing the panic in Maureen's tone, Ann frowned and said, "what happened to Miss Xia?"

"Well."

"Then bring more people over. If it's really troublesome, call me."

"No Maureen put his cell phone into his pocket and sighed, "second young master, now we must have one of us by his side."

"OK, I see. You should be safe, too."

Not going to say anything more, Maureen turned and left the room.

With half the guards of the suburban villa, Maureen drove to the manor.

The guards of the manor all turned off their mobile phones, which worried Maureen.

It's very likely that Jin Yushen or Mr. Jin will go!

When the car arrived at the gate of the manor, Maureen's face sank as he looked at the guard lying on the ground.

Stop the car. Maureen opens the door and gets out.

"All down."

In less than half a minute, all the guards in the back car got out of the car and gathered behind him.

"Don't do it later without my orders."

"Yes."

With nothing more to say, Maureen stepped into the manor.

There were a lot of guards lying on the road, and several of them were recognized by Mr. Jin.

It made his heart sink.

At the door of the villa, Maureen stopped and raised his right hand.

"Stay here and stand by."

The leading guard was stunned, and then said anxiously, "boss, you can't enter by yourself..."

"Don't talk too much." Maureen interrupted the guard with a cold voice. "Remember my previous orders."

"Yes... Yes."

Taking a deep breath, Maureen strode into the villa.

At this time, the guards of the manor were dead and wounded, but they were not standing.

Maureen forced himself not to look at his men on the ground and went straight to the back of master Jin.

"Master, how did you come to this manor?"

“……”

Mr. Jin didn't answer Molin's words. He took the teapot and poured tea into the teacup.

On one side, housekeeper Chen looks at Maureen and says nothing.

And Maureen lowered his eyelids and went to Mr. Jin, but he didn't make a sound.

It was not until after the tea had been poured that Mr. Jin raised his head.

"Here comes Maureen?"

"Master, this manor has been in a state of disuse. How did you come here today?"

"Waste?" Mr. Jin took a sip of tea and said with a faint smile, "that Xia Jin lives here, you tell me it's deserted?"

Maureen's hands on his side were half clenched, and then he released them immediately. "Master, do you want a hand?"

"Maureen, don't tell me she's not here. I don't want to be angry any more."

“……”

After a moment's silence, Maureen said slowly, "master, Miss Xia is not here.""Ha ha, good." Jin old son suddenly laughed, "the North Qing still really is, adjust to teach a lot of good subordinates."

Mr. Jin has been at the center of the Jin family's power for many years, and the accumulated dignity makes Mo Lin feel chilly.

"Master, Miss Xia did stay in this manor a while ago, but she left here the day before yesterday."

"Oh?" Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "where have you been?"

"I'm not sure about that."

How could Mr. Jin believe that.

"Maureen, do you think I'm old enough to fool me at will?"

"I dare not." Maureen lowered his head.

"No? I think you are very brave now! "

With that, Mr. Jin got up from the sofa and went to Maureen.

"You are the most effective subordinate of Beiqing. Where is Xia Jin, you don't know?"

"Master, I'm not the one who took Miss Xia away."

Mr. Jin's eyes narrowed slightly. "Maureen, lift your head for me."

"Yes."

With a reply, Maureen raised his head. There was no emotion in his eyes or face.

"Molin, I think you've tried your best to stay with Beiqing for so many years. You don't want to embarrass me, so tell me where Xia Jin is."

"Master, I really don't know where Miss Xia is now."

“……”

At this moment, Mr. Jin's last patience was exhausted.

With the crutch in his hand, he knocked on the floor. Mr. Jin looked at the bodyguard.

"Maureen is very good. Don't you want to compete with him all the time? Don't disgrace me. "

"Yes."

Then the bodyguard rolled up his sleeve and rushed to Maureen.

It was only when the bodyguard's fist was about to fall on Maureen's face that he made the move.

Avoiding his fist, Maureen stepped back.

"Master, Miss Xia is really not here, you..."

Before Maureen could tell the rest, the bodyguard attacked him again.

"Since it's a contest, it's better not to be distracted."

“……”

Maureen's face sank and he hit the bodyguard's fist.

Looking at Mo Lin, who was fighting with his bodyguard, Mr. Jin frowned.

"It seems that Morin is superior to him."

With that, Mr. Jin stretched out his hand to the guard and said, "give me the gun."

"Yes."

Housekeeper Chen breathed and quickly stopped, "master, you are not going to kill Molin, are you?"

If master Jin killed Molin, the Jin family would be in chaos.

"I told you not to talk any more."

With a cold voice, Mr. Jin took the gun and raised it, aiming at Molin.

"Bang."

The sound of the gunshot gave Maureen a good body.

The bodyguard took advantage of this opportunity to hit Maureen's chest with his fist.

Maureen snorted, leaning back to the ground, and the blood slowly fainted and stained his trousers.

This shot hit him in the thigh.

"Master, are you going to kill me?"