Outside the villa, the madman and the others stared at the closed door with solemn faces, Lu Zeyuan glanced at Ming Jin who was sitting beside him, and turned to the madman and said, "There are fifteen minutes left." ”

The madman nodded solemnly.

Mu Ziqian left a message before going in, and he didn't come out for half an hour, so he asked them to take Ming Jin away immediately.

At this moment, in the living room on the second floor, Qiu Jinghao was suppressed by the man behind her in an extremely humiliating posture, she gritted her teeth, and really wanted to slap the man back, but the current situation must be endured.

The man sneered, "I only heard that Mr. Mu's wife is beautiful before, but today I have seen it, and it is indeed quite beautiful." ”

The legs were rubbed hard, Qiu Jing's eyebrows tightened, but she never said anything.

Mu Ziqian's face sank suddenly, "It's not a disaster for my wife and children, don't say I didn't remind you." ”

Hearing this, the other party glanced at Mu Ziqian contemptuously, "Mr. Mu, what qualifications do you have to remind me of the current situation? His voice was a little colder, and he said, "Whether you can get out of here alive is what you should think about the most now." ”

Mu Ziqian's thin lips were tight, and the edges and corners were clear.

The man suddenly changed his words, "The document has been signed, let you live." ”

Qiu Jing sneered in her heart, she couldn't tell the truth if it was true or false, and Mu Ziqian was also very clear in her heart, he definitely couldn't sign this document, and if he signed it, the two of them would really die.

A coffee table, separated by people on both sides, Mu Ziqian sat on one side and blew the water in the cup lightly, while Qiu Jinghao on the other side was pressed by the man on his back and pressed on the coffee table a little bit, this kind of surrender posture, Qiu Jinghao has never experienced the second time in his life.

Long hair hung down from her shoulders, Qiu Jing raised her head, her eyes locked on Mu Ziqian straight and cold, until the corners of her skirt were lifted again, and with the slight sound of unleashing, her teeth were tightened.

If it weren't for the cover of the TV, Qiu Jing really didn't know how painful Mu Ziqian would be when he heard the sound of zippering.

The man sneered, whether he was really blind or not, he soon knew.

Qiu Jinghao's five fingers slammed into the table top, her knuckles were white, when everything was suddenly irreversible, she wanted to fight, but found that there was no way, and the sense of powerlessness tormented her nerves.

No one wants to be violated in front of their hearts, but Qiu Jinghao has to face this cruel reality.

She bit her lower lip, her gaze was withdrawn from Mu Ziqian's face, and she withdrew cleanly, she lowered her head and stared at the mirror coffee table, on which her face was reflected, her eyes were on fire, angry, and full of hatred.

If she can get out alive today, she will definitely not let him go!

She, swear!

Gradually, her rough fingers ran up her skin, and she frowned in disgust, her stomach churning, almost gagging.

But his waist was held by him fiercely, and Qiu Jing couldn't avoid it.

The vision in front of her became blurred, and the mist covered her eyes, Qiu Jing couldn't help choking silently, just to give the two of them a glimmer of hope.

Seeing this, the others showed excited expressions on their faces, waiting to see a good show.

Just as the man took off his trousers, there was a snap of broken glass, followed by a series of popping sounds, and the glass in the room was shattered, and seven people fell down one after another.

Even a person was heavily planted on the coffee table, Qiu Jing took a good look, it was the fierce man who pointed a gun at Mu Ziqian, he was shot in the temple, half of his head was rotten, brain tissue was exposed, and the picture was bloody.

At the same time, Qiu Jing noticed that the person behind him was stunned, and instantly grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, grabbed the other party's neck with the other hand, turned around and forced, and the man was thrown out by Qiu Jing's shoulder.

With a scream, the man stumbled to the ground, grinning in pain.

After hearing the gunshot, the madman reacted immediately and rushed in with people.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and he hurried upstairs.

Qiu Jing looked at the man on the ground, and was just about to pick up the chair next to her, when her wrist was grabbed, she turned around, her breath was unsteady, but she saw Mu Ziqian looking at her majestically.

"You," before she could say the next word, she was dragged behind her by Mu Ziqian's wrist.

Qiu Jing looked at him with her eyebrows twisted, and always felt that Mu Ziqian at this moment was a little different.

There was the sound of messy and hurried footsteps at the staircase, and the madman barged in, spotting the man in the corner.

"Oops," the man cried out in pain.

The madman strode over, grabbed the man's neck with one hand, and dragged him to Mu Ziqian.

"Mr. Mu. The madman bowed his head lightly, and the person in his hand struggled to get up, but was kicked in the face by Chen Qing behind him, his nostrils were bleeding, and the person was honest.

Mu Ziqian's face was expressionless, his black eyes were cold and gloomy, and he felt a chill down his spine.

He took the small hand in his palm, turned to the coffee table, picked up the underwear on the floor, and kicked it into his pocket.

Qiu Jing looked at Mu Ziqian in shock, her eyes full of incredulity.

Mu Ziqian never looked at Qiu Jing, but just took her hand and refused to let go, he turned back and stood in front of the man, condescendingly looking at the people on the ground.

He said coldly: "Give you a chance, do you want to live." ”

The man's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he squinted his eyes slit, looking at a few people lying in a pool of blood, and in the current situation, if he didn't beg for mercy, he would end up like them.

He knelt on the ground and begged, "I want to live, I want to live!"

Mu Ziqian sneered and asked concisely, "Who instructed you?"

The man swallowed his throat, his head slowly lowered, he was still weighing the pros and cons, Mu Ziqian wanted to get his information, so he would not kill him for the time being, and once the boss knew that he fell into the hands of Mu Ziqian, he would naturally find a way to save him, maybe

Mu Ziqian's narrow eyes glared fiercely, "Whether you can get out of here alive is what you should think about the most now." ”

The man paused, this was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and suddenly remembered that he had said it when he threatened Mu Ziqian just now.

It is said that Mu Ziqian is ruthless and vicious, and he is good at retaliating with a tooth for a tooth, and now it seems that it is really true.

"Yes," he still hesitated.

Mu Ziqian has the patience to wait, and all he needs now is a person witness.

"Bring the documents of the people on the table. Mu Ziqian spoke, Wu Yang walked over, took the document and handed it to Mu Ziqian with both hands.

The folder came into the man's sight, and he was nervous when he saw it.

Mu Ziqian clearly gave him one last chance, and what was clearly written on the document, as long as he glanced at it, he knew who planned the whole thing behind the scenes.

"I said," the man slammed his head on the ground, "it's Mu Weiyuan." ”

Mu Ziqian curled the corner of his lips, "Let's go." ”

The man suddenly looked up and said, "Where are you going?" "Didn't you let me go?"

Mu Ziqian looked at him coldly, pulled Qiu Jinghao and walked downstairs, and explained before leaving, "Let the second master clean up." ”

The madman replied, "Yes." ”

The journey was smooth and the steps were steady, Qiu Jing looked at the hands held by the two, and finally calmed down.

Lu Zeyuan opened the car door, Mu Ziqian helped Qiu Jing to get into the car first, Ming Jin stared at Mu Ziqian without blinking, and asked, "Daddy, can you see it?"

Mu Ziqian casually closed the car door and smiled at Ming Jin, "Hmm." ”

Ming Jin looked delighted, and pulled Qiu Jinghao's hand and shook it, "Mommy, Daddy can see it, he can see it." ”

Autumn is good:

Mu Ziqian took a deep breath, faced Qiu Jinghao, held her hand and said, "Go home and explain to you." ”

Qiu Jinghao was calmer than him, and nodded silently, "Okay." ”

Mu Ziqian glanced at her, and didn't hear Qiu Jinghao say half a word.

The off-road vehicle drove into the urban area of Huanshi, and Mu Ziqian said to the madman: "Go back to Qingfeng Yuan first." ”

By the time we arrived at the villa, the sky was already sinking, the sun was setting, and the afterglow was singing late.

Aunt Wen hurriedly greeted her, the madman opened the door, Mu Ziqian helped the child get out of the car, Aunt Wen was stunned when she saw Mu Ziqian's movements, Mu Ziqian also realized, looked up and said, "It's all right." ”

Aunt Wen froze at first, then immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Great, it's good, it's good, it's good." As he spoke, his voice choked and cried.

Mu Ziqian said, "Aunt Wen, I'm worried about you. ”

Aunt Wen's eyes were moist, looking at Mu Ziqian's eyes full of love, the master and servant have been together for many years, and their relationship has long been like a relative, Aunt Wen has no children and no daughters, and treats Mu Ziqian as her own child.

Mu Ziqian turned around and was just about to take the hand of the person in the car, but Qiu Jinghao passed him directly.

After getting out of the car, he looked at Mu Ziqian with straight eyes, and the latter was confused by her cold eyes.

wanted to explain something, but his intuition told Mu Ziqian not to say anything now, let her calm down first.

At that time, the people around him didn't dare to intervene, they could only watch the two of them look at each other-for-tat, his body couldn't help himself and her anger filled his chest, like a fire in the eyes of others, burning more and more.

And Aunt Wen acted as a good concoction, she held Ming Jin with one hand and Qiu Jinghao's arm with the other, "Young grandma,"

Qiu Jing's sharp gaze moved to Aunt Wen's face.

Aunt Wen was nervous by this cold look, but she still kept a smile and said, "Young grandma, dinner is ready, the little master is also hungry, let's go in." ”

Qiu Jinghao slowly turned around and silently entered the villa.

"Young Grandma"

"Mommy"

Aunt Wen and Ming Jin shouted, watching her back and leaving.

Mu Ziqian sighed, there was an unconcealable emotion in his eyes, and the madman persuaded on the side: "Mr. Mu, why don't you go and explain to the young grandmother first?"

"No," Mu Ziqian waved his hand, leaned over and sat in the car, "Let's go, it's important to do things first." ”

The madman nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”

The doors closed and drove out of Qingfeng Garden.

Behind the second-floor window, Qiu Jing watched with an indifferent face as the taillights disappeared at the end of the road.

Bauhinia Mountain No. 10 Villa, the old residence of the Mu family.

Two off-road vehicles stopped in front of the villa, Mu Ziqian got out of the car first, and a man was dragged into the car behind, his face was bruised and swollen, and he dragged him into the villa.

After the housekeeper saw Mu Ziqian, he saluted respectfully, "Young Master Qian, good evening." ”

Mu Ziqian stood still and looked upstairs, "Is Mu Wei far away?"

Hearing that his tone was not good, the butler secretly raised his eyes and looked, "He,"

Mu Ziqian didn't have the patience to wait for her, so he bumped into the housekeeper and went upstairs, and the housekeeper shouted behind him: "Young Master Qian, Young Master Qian"

At that time, in the study on the second floor, Mu Weiyuan was sitting on the sofa, hanging his head, with a remorseful expression, while Mu Jingshan, who was sitting on the main seat, frowned, his fingers tapped the armrest, and his mood didn't look very good.