Chapter 558: Save My Brother

oured out half a bowl of lean meat porridge and handed it to her, "Don't think so much about it, I and Jun Zhimu will figure this out, now you just need to focus on gaining some weight, give the baby..."A cat"

"Where did that come from"

It's silly to keep chasing after a cat. I think it's time to just ask a human for some answers, that'll be more helpful.

“Let’s ask Jun Zhiyan to clarify things.”

< The buttocks moved from the main chair in the monitoring room, stretched, and made a gesture, "Take me to see Junzhiyan. This time I want to fight her and see how hard her bones are" >

Having always done things on a whim, Qiao Baier, who was worried about her son's disappearance, actually said she wanted to fight Jun Zhiyan.

"Can you be more reliable"

Qiao Bao'er kept telling herself to calm down, that rushing things would only make matters worse. But seeing his leisurely attitude, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Rest assured, as long as it's not someone like Jun Zhiyan who kidnapped them mentally unstable, they'll probably just be gone for a short while. Your two sons are treasures in the Jun family, but they're just trouble to others."

He has kidnapped your family's precious grandson and offered no benefits. Even if the child comes back safe and sound, the other party will definitely be severely retaliated by your family and will hold a grudge for life. If something happens to the child, there's no need to live anymore. Your family will do everything in its power.

Anyone with a modicum of intelligence wouldn't engage in such a "suicide" act.

What I can't figure out is the motive. Besides someone like Jun Zhiyan who has mental issues and doesn't play by the rules, who else would want to take away the Jun family's twins

"I might have just met another psycho." he muttered to himself.

qiao Baoer took it back to Dongyuan.

It's already 3:15 AM. The night wind is chilly and damp, sending shivers down one's spine.

"Let me talk to Zhiyan first."

Lu Qinan saw Qiao Baier's and the menacing attitude. He was also anxious to know where the twins were. If Jun Zhiyan really knew something, he would talk to her as usual, she would tell the truth, there was no need for such a big fuss.

"Go in there, she won't even have room to squeeze her teeth." He was sarcastically insulting him.

Because Old Master Jun authorized it, the servants of the Jun family cooperated wholeheartedly. Soon, male servants from the Jun family carried twelve full-length mirrors over. Each mirror was half a meter wide and two meters high, combining to form a dodecagon that surrounded Jun Zhiyan.

"What are you doing" Qiao Bao'er stood aside and watched.

"He said meaningfully, "Force her out.""

She, refers to another Jun Zhiyan.

Facing everyone inside, including the bodyguards who had been assigned to watch Jun Zhiyan before, she ordered them all to leave the room. Then, she switched off all the lights. In an instant, silence fell upon the room.

Even the small lamps in the corridor outside were turned off. Qiao Bao'er and the two others stood in the pitch-black darkness outside the room, watching quietly. Lu Qinan and Old Master Jun went to another room to check the monitors.

In a while, he quietly reached out his hand and with a snap, switched on a small lamp in the middle.

A hazy, dim reddish light filled the room.

A small red light had been hung in the center of the room, its eerie glow reflecting on the twelve mirrored surfaces. It cast Jun Zhiyan's face in a sinister and somewhat frightening light.

But all around was still very quiet.

Kun Zhi Yan, surrounded by twelve mirrors, seemed terrified. She shrank back, trembling, as a sudden light shone down. She opened her eyes to see a dim red glow and her expression grew even more fearful.

She looked up again, face-to-face with a large mirror. In the mirror, there was her own reflection, the same face, staring back at her as if lost in thought.

Then, she slowly extended her finger and lightly touched the icy reflection in the mirror before quickly retracting it.

Just in time, the small tambourine that had been prepared long ago was struck powerfully, ‘dong, dongdongdong, dong, dongdong—’ a chaotic rhythm.

Such a sound, similar to the roar of war drums, resounded one by one, roaring straight into the heart, making the heart seem to tremble with it.

She, who had been so graceful, now showed a look of terror. She was never at ease. Her hands started to cover her ears tightly, and pain contorted her face. "No, no..." she murmured, begging for mercy.

Lu Qinan and the others watched from another room, unable to bear to look away but also unable to resist staring at the screen with morbid curiosity.

This is undoubtedly spiritual abuse for Jun Zhiyan.

"Brother, big brother" Jun Zhiyan cried, mumbling softly.

"Brother, I'm scared."

Qiao Baoer was guarding outside the door. Although she couldn't see Jun Zhiyan's expression at this moment, she heard her voice trembling and shaking, as if she had been driven to a desperate situation, feeling terrified and helpless. Moreover, she didn't expect her to trust and rely on Jun Zhimu so much; she would call "brother" when she was most afraid.

"Help me, help me!!"

Jun Zhiyan tightly closed her eyes, her hands trembling as if she were afraid of something. She curled up into a ball, her heart pounding with the rhythm of the drums. She cried and prayed.

qiao Bao'er had once heard the phrase "help me," but Jun Zhiyan personally called her, and she cried, "sister-in-law, help me."

Qiao Bao'er felt a twinge of sympathy and turned to look at the person who wanted her to stop drumming.

"Why don't you listen!"

And at that moment, Jun Zhiyan's voice suddenly became angry and sharp.

I told you, no one will help you. No one likes you, no one wants to help someone like you.

The beauty in the mirror contorts into a grotesque visage, and with rage, she screams.

She gradually stood up, straightening her back and meeting her reflection's gaze.

"No, my brother will help me." The next second Jun Zhiyan cried so hard her eyes were red.

"Brother, I don't want you anymore!"

But the face reflected in the mirror was cruel, and she shouted out angrily.

"No, no"

Those bitches hurt my brother, I was the one protecting him, you're useless!

"No!"

"Auntie San stole my brother's seal, shouldn't she die! My brother said he didn't like Qiao Baoer and Zhu Xiao Wei playing together, we took Zhu Xiao Wei away, wasn't that right! It was all because Qiao Baoer was disobedient, we should have kicked her out in the beginning. She made my brother sick, I don't like those two babies!!"

In the monitoring room, Old Master Jun watched in shock as Jun Zhiyan's figure on the screen muttered to herself.

He had lived half his life and never encountered such a thing, yet it happened to his family.

Zhiyan, she really did so many 'wrong things'.

Meanwhile, Pei Haoran in the monitoring room shifted from shock to fury, his fists clenched tightly.

Jiang Meili was shocked and frightened to the core.

"Mom always beats me."

"Because you're repulsive."

"My brother loves me the most."

"I hate my mom the most. I saw her sleeping in bed with another man, she gave my brother sleeping pills and tied him up with a rope. It was me who secretly covered him with a trash can, that's how he wasn't caught."

"I want to push Mom into the lotus pond, I really want to see her drown. But my brother said no."

Junzhi's expression was very serious. She looked in the mirror and made a shushing gesture with her finger against her lips, "Shh, gege said not to tell anyone."

"You good-for-nothing, did you tell Qiao Baier Big brother doesn't want us anymore."

"Sister-in-law, it's not someone else." She burst into tears again.

Junzhiyan's eyes were fierce and cruel, "No, no! Don't call her sister-in-law, she's not!" As if out of control, she suddenly went wild, shoving the two-meter-tall full-length mirror in front of her. With a crash, the mirror shattered into pieces.

A crimson glow bathed the ceiling, and shards of broken mirror on the floor reflected countless images of Jun Zhiyan. Countless expressions, movements, countless versions of her.un Zhimu took the tissue and casually wiped his forehead, only smearing half of the bloodstains. A shallow cut was visible. Fang Da Ma saw this and panicked, running to find a doctor. Oh dear, oh dea...