Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife Chapter 1306: Do You Want to See Your Dad? (9)

The two of them left the restaurant after lunch. A sudden figure at the entrance caught Zhu Jiayin off guard.

Xiao Shuju rushed over like a train, blocking Zhu Jiayin’s path and laughed, "What’s the matter, Jiayin? You don’t even greet your third aunt. I’ve been so good to you before and never failed to buy you food and things."

"Third aunt." Zhu Jiayin said timidly.

"What’s wrong with you, sneaky; you don’t dare to lift your head to speak." Xiao Shuju grabbed the girl’s arm and said, "Co on, tell where your mother is?"

"She’s at ho."

"Great, take ho to see your mom."

Zhu Jiayin stiffened and quickly shook her head, "No, my mom is not at ho, nobody’s at ho."

"Who are you lying to? Who am I to you, tell !" Xiao Shuju held her tightly.

Zhu Jiayin couldn’t break free, pleading, "I beg you, third aunt, really, my mom is not ho, my dad isn’t ho either, nobody’s there. It’s useless for you to go."

"I’m your third aunt, your mom’s sister! Can’t I see my own sister?!" Xiao Shuju yelled into Zhu Jiayin’s ear.

Zhu Jiayin trembled all over.

At that mont, a figure stepped out, forcibly inserting itself between Xiao Shuju and Zhu Jiayin, saying, "Let her go."

Xiao Shuju turned her head at the sound, seeing a man wearing sunglasses. He was dressed in all black, resembling a gangster.

"Who are you?" Xiao Shuju asked.

"You don’t need to ask who I am." The man suddenly pulled out a handgun from his coat, pointing it at Xiao Shuju’s forehead.

Xiao Shuju exclaid in shock.

Zhu Jiayin cried out repeatedly, "Paul, stop! She’s my aunt!"

"Who is he?" Xiao Shuju asked Zhu Jiayin, cold sweat dripping as she stared at the gun barrel.

Zhu Jiayin, shaking, said, "I’ve already asked you to let go, but you didn’t. He’s my dad’s bodyguard."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shuju wasn’t afraid but began screaming, "You’re just my brother-in-law’s bodyguard, and you dare point a gun at ! Call your boss Zhu Minxuan out here to apologize to his sister-in-law!"

Paul, wearing sunglasses, noticed more and more people gathering at the shouting, he pushed Xiao Shuju aside, but Xiao Shuju held onto Zhu Jiayin’s hand and wouldn’t let go. So, the man raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

Bang, a gunshot sounded.

Xiao Shuju fell to the ground.

Zhu Jiayin scread at the top of her lungs.

Ou Yanan, who reported the dispute and notified the police first, heard the gunshot and quickly turned back to run to Xiao Shuju.

Xiao Shuju was shot in the shoulder, the ground covered in blood, but she still shouted, "Don’t let him escape!"

Paul couldn’t evacuate the scene with Zhu Jiayin in ti, surrounded by incoming police and squad cars.

The news reached Dabai.

Gu Nuan was genuinely shocked. She hadn’t expected them to be so ruthless, even daring to attack Xiao Shuju in front of Zhu Jiayin. This husband of the fourth child, did he have any feeling left for the Xiao Family?

Dabai suddenly stood up, quickly put on a coat, and grabbed the car keys.

Gu Nuan hugged their two sons and said to him, "Be careful."

Dabai nodded, opened the door, and walked straight out.

The two sons watched their dad’s departing figure, suddenly feeling scared, clinging to their mom’s clothes.

Xiao Shuju was rushed to a local hospital for ergency treatnt. Luckily, Ou Yanan was on-site to handle it promptly, and after the bleeding was stopped, Xiao Shuju’s life was no longer in danger.

In the car, after listening to Ou Yanan’s report, Xiao Yebai drove straight to the police station. Zhu Jiayin and Paul, who fired the shot, were taken to the police station.

Paul was involved in a criminal offense and was already held awaiting trial.

Zhu Jiayin sat alone in the police station’s lobby, her head down, silent. The police tried contacting her family.

When Xiao Yebai arrived, he claid to be her uncle and was granted permission to et her.

Hearing footsteps, Zhu Jiayin looked up, saw Xiao Yebai, and then instantly lowered her head again.

"Were you expecting your dad to co to pick you up?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiayin laughed humorlessly, "Ever since my dad had my brother, he doesn’t see anymore. He doesn’t care whether I’m dead or alive."

"Do you want to et your dad?"

Zhu Jiayin’s brows furrowed. When she looked up again, she saw that her uncle’s usually carefree image had markedly transford.