"You...you dare to hit my mom, look...how I will deal with you!"

At this moment, Ji Jing also came to her senses and rushed over with screams, about to catch Ye Qiao. As soon as her hand was raised, she was tightly grasped by a palm. Ji Mo pushed her away and reached out to pull Ye Qiao behind him.

"It's not her business. Get out of my house right now, otherwise... don't blame me for being polite!"

"You're welcome!" Bai Qiuling's chest was so angry that her chest was fluttering, and she was afraid that Ji Mo would not dare to attack him.

After all, the other party was a man, and her height and body were all there, so she was afraid that Ji Mo would really attack her.

But I couldn't swallow the disgust, so I gritted my teeth, took a sudden step back, grabbed Ji Mama's photo frame from the piano, and threw it heavily to the ground.

The photo frame fell to the ground, the glass broke into several pieces, and the photo of Ji Mama inside immediately slipped out and fell to the ground.

"stop!"

Ji Mo rushed over with anger and bent over to pick up the photos of his mother.

On the side, Ji Jingyi was already following the same thing and grabbed the fruit plate on the coffee table. She originally wanted to throw the fruit plate to the ground, but she didn't expect Ji Mo to pick up the photos. The crystal fruit plate hit him and hit one of his shoulders.

Ji Mo tilted his body and fell to the ground.

Ye Qiao was anxious.

"Director Ji!"

She rushed forward screamingly, and grabbed the fruit knife that landed on the ground and pointed to Ji Jing's face who was still trying to throw it away!

"Stop it all the time!"

Ji Jing was stunned, and Bai Qiuling was also frightened. She grabbed the photo of Ji's mother and Ji Mo, and stood there in a daze.

"You... put down the knife, Ye Qiao, you... you kill someone!"

Ye Qiao held the fruit knife tightly, looking angry.

"Put down the things for me, put them down!"

Ye Qiao stretched out her palm and snatched the cup from Ji Jing's hand.

Bai Qiuling put down the photo in her hand in panic and rushed to her daughter worriedly.

"Ye Qiao, you... don't do anything random!"

"roll!"

Ye Qiao shouted angrily.

The mother and daughter pulled each other and fled in panic. Ye Qiao chased after her relentlessly.

"You guys listen to me. I dare to come again next time. Be careful that my white knife goes in and the red knife comes out. Damn, aunt is not afraid of wearing shoes barefoot. If you have the guts, come and try..."

She raised her hand and threw the fruit knife out and smashed it behind the mother and daughter who were going down the stairs. Bai Qiuling was so scared that her feet were weak and fell on the stairs. She almost wet her skirt. Ji Jing pulled her up in panic, and the two of them fled in a hurry.

"I'm so angry!" Ye Qiao kicked the railing in anger again, turned around and looked into the house. Ji Mo was pulling away the fragments and carefully picking up the photo of her mother. She felt sad and came back gently, took the door, walked to him, and held his arm, "Director Ji, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ji Mo wiped the water stains splashed on the photo with the back of his hand, "Apologize Ye Qiao, you're laughing!"

"There is no good thing in the surname Ji..." Ye Qiao helped him to sit down by the sofa, noticed that his blow surface was a bit wide, and hurriedly added, "I...I'm not talking about you!"

"I know." Ji Mo raised his face and smiled at her, "Thank you so much!"
Chapter completed!