Chapter 834 Onagaki

At the end of the sentence, Jian Ai's aura suddenly became aggressive.

It's not a bluffing fake handle, but it can really make people feel her anger clearly.

Father Yang and Yang Xiaoman were frightened and blinked in place for a while. They felt that this little girl had a strong sense of justice and was even more angry than them.

Jian Yichen sat in the back and swallowed his saliva calmly. It was the first time he saw Jian Ai get angry, and when he talked to him, he was obviously so gentle.

Liang Peng had been the director for many years, and he was used to being flattered and complimented by everyone, but now he was suddenly questioned by Jian Ai's soul, and he didn't recover for a long time.

For a long time, Liang Peng licked his dry lips, which is an obvious reaction when people are nervous.

He, the head of the Tangtang police station, was caught by Jian Ai's aura, and instinctively became nervous.

At this moment when the atmosphere was slightly frozen, at the end of the quiet corridor, there was a sudden sound of sonorous footsteps.

The footsteps were steady and powerful, light and ethereal, and every step of the way gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

Everyone looked to the other side of the corridor and saw a man in a black suit walking slowly towards them.

The man is tall and looks nearly 1.9 meters tall. The suit on his body is exquisite retro tailoring. The white shirt is lined. The neckline is thorned with blood-colored roses, which makes his face look like a crown of jade. .

The facial features are as deep and sharp as knife cuts, the jaw line is smooth and gentle, a pair of eagle-like eyes flickering with a sinister light, the broken bangs cover his eyebrows, adding a touch of softness to his whole person, and the thin pink lips are light and light. Squinting lightly, the corners of the mouth are naturally upturned, giving the illusion of smiling anytime, anywhere.

At a glance, the adjectives that came to mind in everyone's mind were: noble and elegant.

The man casually inserted one hand into his trousers pocket, and his footsteps were unhurried, but he couldn't bear the long legs that envy others. In a daze, he had already arrived in front of everyone.

A touch of the good-smelling gardenia fragrance spreads on the nose of everyone, and the elegant smell like the wind instantly merges with the person in front of him, which is a perfect match!

Jian Ai was the first to react. Could this person be...

It's not that she is affectionate, but everyone in the Twelve Guardians can become the focus of everyone's eyes the moment they appear.

And the man in front of him, in terms of appearance, temperament, and imposing manner, is definitely not inferior to the rest of the Twelve Guardians.

Even...more than that.

"You..." Liang Peng was shocked by the aristocratic temperament that he couldn't ignore, and he used his honorary title when he opened his mouth.

Thin lips parted lightly, and a low voice like from the sky rang in everyone's ears: "I am Yu Wuyuan, Jian Ai's parent."

The sound was as beautiful as a clear spring, giving the listener a sense of ease that swept into the heart and spleen, which was similar to his whole person's temperament.

"Jane...Jian Ai?" Liang Peng was confused, obviously not understanding who the person in front of him was talking about.

"It's me." Jian Ai calmly walked to Yu Wuyuan's side and stood still.

Everyone was shocked, looking at Yu Wuyuan and then at Jian Ai.

Are these two...a family?

And Yu Wuyuan didn't show any superfluous expression, because as long as he went to that station, the core of the whole scene would only be him.

"I need a separate space to have a word with her." Yu Wuyuan said, as if he didn't care about other people's thoughts at all.