Chapter 1289

While Chu Muyue was treating Elder Ning's body, the atmosphere in the Xiao Family in Beijing was a little tense.

Xiao Junyan, who was supposed to be working overtime in the military region, was not in the Lin City military region. Instead, he had returned to the Xiao Family in Beijing.

Everyone in the Xiao Family looked at Xiao Junyan, who had appeared at their doorstep, in shock and confusion.

"Junyan, why are you back?" Tang Yalan saw Xiao Junyan enter the house and hurriedly walked out and asked with concern.

"Brat, you're finally back!" As his elder sister, Xiao Fengyi smiled when she saw Xiao Junyan return. She walked in front of him and hammered his chest.

Xiao Junyan nodded lightly. Looking at Tang Yalan and Xiao Fengyi, he called out, "Mom, Sis!"

"Why are you back today? Why didn't you tell us you were coming back? "Xiao Fengyi asked in confusion.

Tang Yalan pulled Xiao Junyan's arm and said with concern, "That's right. Come, come, come. Sit down and have lunch. You just came back. You probably haven't had lunch yet!"

Everyone in the Xiao Family was very surprised by Xiao Junyan's appearance. Everyone sitting at the table and eating lunch looked at him.

However, Xiao Junyan did not sit down. He stood at the table and glanced at the group of people sitting at the table. There was Xiao Shufeng's family. Xiao Ziyun had gone to work and had not returned. Only the three of them were present. His aunt Xiao Siyu and Du Lihua had also brought their daughter Du Xueqin to the Xiao Family.

It could be said that the Xiao Family was quite lively today.

Xiao Junyan looked straight at Feng Jiahui. His voice was cold, but his tone was firm. "You went to Lin City!"

Feng Jiahui was stunned. He understood what Xiao Junyan meant, but he did not admit it. "Junyan, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you're talking about. "

"You're threatening her!" Xiao Junyan's voice became even colder. His tall and slender body constantly emitted cold air, causing everyone in the hall to feel cold.

Feng Jiahui could clearly feel a gust of cold wind blowing against his back. He couldn't help but shiver as he stuttered guiltily, "Jun Yan, you … what are you saying! What did he mean by threatening her? Who did I threaten?! "

In the face of Feng Jiahui's pretense, Xiao Junyan didn't intend to talk to her. He directly took out a gun from his back and pointed it at Feng Jiahui.

"Clang!" The bowl in Feng Jiahui's hand instantly fell to the ground, and his pupils shrank.

Everyone in the hall widened their eyes in shock. Du Xueqin immediately covered her mouth and screamed.

"Junyan, what are you doing!" Xiao Shufeng saw Xiao Junyan's actions and immediately shouted angrily.

Xiao Kexin's heart also trembled. She shouted at Xiao Junyan, "Xiao Junyan, put the gun down quickly!"

Tang Yalan also rushed forward and grabbed Xiao Junyan's hand. "Junyan, what are you doing? Why are you holding a gun and pointing it at your aunt! Put it away quickly! "

Xiao Junyan raised his hand and pulled Tang Yalan behind him. The gun was still pointed at Feng Jiahui. His voice was still cold and emotionless as he enunciated each word. "Answer me!"

Feng Jiahui's voice trembled. He looked at the gun in Xiao Junyan's hand, afraid that it would misfire. "You … what are you doing? I … I only went to Lin City and said a few words. How can you treat your aunt like this!"