"Self-respect?"

Zhao Peng raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, stretched out his fingers and shook them from side to side: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, I can't help it." ”

Cheng Yuhui felt that she was going to suffocate, the despair of the year resurfaced, she tried her best to restrain her fear, don't be afraid, you have to be brave, your young daughter is still waiting for you to protect.

"Yuhui, do you know how much I've missed you in the past few years? I think about it every day and night, and when I eat, I fantasize about eating with you, and when I sleep, I fantasize about sleeping with you. ”

Zhao Peng slowly approached, took a step forward and hugged Cheng Yuhui, who was struggling and screaming, his eyes were full of obsession: "Everything about you fascinates me so much, I hate to be one with you, it's addictive to think about——"

The sound stopped abruptly, and the sound of a sharp weapon sinking into the flesh sounded in the empty dining room.

Zhao Peng covered the wound on his waist, the blood quickly stained the hand covering the wound, he stared at the little bastard in front of him in disbelief, eager to tear her apart immediately.

Mu Xiyan took a few steps back, and the intersection of calmness and sarcasm appeared on her immature face, and there were still a few drops of blood on her hands, which looked extremely weird.

She couldn't move in her previous life, and her only pleasure was to read books, all kinds of books were involved, especially medical books, although she didn't have the opportunity to practice, but it was not too easy to create a bleeding wound.

"The ugliness of a person can also be pinned on plastic surgery, and if the character is too bad, you have to go back to your mother's belly and rebuild it. ”

A very normal sarcastic sentence, but when it came out of Mu Xiyan's mouth, it became milky. She stopped the urge to hold her forehead and sigh, she didn't want to expose herself too early, but she was in danger, and even her mother was going to be by someone, and she could bear it there.

What the hell this kid is!

Zhao Peng was shocked and angry, surprised that Mu Xiyan was so skillful and weird, and also angry that such a little bastard looked down on him.

It's so weird at such a young age, and when he grows up, Zhao Peng, who has a hideous face, walks towards Mu Xiyan, he doesn't mind having another life in his hand.

Cheng Yuhui had only one thought in her mind, 'Can't let him hurt her daughter', panicked, she picked up the chair next to her and threw it at Zhao Peng.

"Bang!" the chair hit the ground.

Zhao Peng glanced back at her, ignoring the pain on his body and smiling strangely at her, "So rare, this little bastard!"

Looking at Zhao Peng's expression, Cheng Yuhui shouted at her daughter: "Yan Yan, run." ”

Of course, Mu Xiyan knew that she had to run, and she had already started to run out when she saw Zhao Peng raise her legs, but she overestimated her small body and underestimated the speed of an adult man.

The gap between the physique of children and adults is an insurmountable gap, no matter how fast Ren Mu Xiyan is, within a minute, the collar was grabbed by Zhao Peng from behind, and his body rose into the air.

The back collar was dragged to the ground by Zhao Peng, Mu Xiyan pulled her hands and strangled her neck to suffocate her, rolled her eyes at the collar, could it be that today is the last day after her newbirth?

"How is it?" Zhao Peng smiled cruelly and dragged Mu Xiyan closer to Cheng Yuhui: "Don't you care about her very much? Don't you want to resist me? I'll let you see the consequences of resisting me now." ”

Without waiting for Cheng Yuhui to react, she raised her hands and threw Mu Xiyan into the distance.

"Don't!" Cheng Yuhui screamed in fear, she rushed over to grab her daughter, her toes and hands passed over her shoulders, almost, almost she grabbed her daughter's feet, almost!

Cheng Yuhui fell to the ground, and the whole world stood still, full of despair.

When Mu Xiyan felt that her little life was going to be explained here, at the last moment, a figure flashed, and she was hugged in mid-air and rolled on the spot.

She held her breath tightly, holding the person in a panic and refusing to let go, her originally ruddy little face was as white as a piece of paper at the moment, and those who had died once would never want to experience the despair of struggling on the edge of life and death again.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Peng took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at the person who appeared in the air, his tone was naturally not good, and there were still people snatching people from his hands, he was impatient.

The person who came was dressed casually and lightly, with comfortable eyebrows, turning a blind eye to Zhao Peng's threat, but turned his head to Cheng Yuhui, who was already stunned, and said with a smile: "Yuhui, long time no see!"

This startle made Cheng Yuhui a little dizzy, and when she heard the shouting, she reached out to take her daughter, and looked at the man in front of her in a daze, the hidden past in her heart flashed quickly in her mind, and she muttered: "Yes! Yifan, long time no see!"

Han Yifan, Cheng Yuhui's former fiancé!

The thought flashed, Zhao Peng's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth: "Han Yifan, I don't know what you are doing when you come late at night?"

Mu Xiyan's pale face only improved when he arrived in his mother's arms, and he patted his chest in shock, knowing that things had taken a turn for the better before he dared to swallow a breath.

No one knew that at this time, a stronger seed took root and sprouted in Mu Xiyan's heart, until it grew into a towering tree.

"Yo! This is not the famous Zhao Ershao of the Zhao family!"

Han Yifan turned his gaze, and his face was like a hippie smile like a circus and quipped: "What? won the lawsuit, how much inheritance did you take from your father!"

Zhao Peng hated others mentioning this matter the most in his life, and his repeated sarcasm added fuel to the anger of him, he buckled the motor plate and shot at Han Yifan: "Han Yifan, since you have come to my territory to spread wild, I will let you not get out of my territory!"

Han Yifan grabbed Cheng Yuhui's mother and daughter and dodged a few jumps, dodging the oncoming bullets, hooked his right foot, the dining table toppled over, the dishes and dishes on the table were scattered all over the ground, and a natural barrier was in front of him.

Han Yifan pushed two powerless women, one big and one small, to the back of the table, took out the pistol on his waist, and after using his flexible body to divert the fire and find cover, he began to fight back, and for a while, bullets flew in the house, and sparks flew everywhere.

Mu Xiyan nested in his mother's arms and covered his ears, hoping that the quality of the table did not cut corners.

At this moment, Zhao Peng's heart was panicked, the gunshot rang out for so long and he didn't see a bodyguard come in, an ominous premonition came to Zhao Peng's heart, he raised his wrist and shouted loudly into the pager: "Bodyguards." ”

The voice sank into the sea, he swallowed his saliva, and shouted angrily while dodging the bullets: "Han Yifan, what have you done, my people ......" Halfway through the words, Zhao Peng suddenly stopped his mouth in annoyance, Han Yifan dared to appear single-handedly here must have solved the people outside.

He must still have accomplices, the thought flashed, fear hit Zhao Peng's heart, he didn't want to shoot continuously, while raising his wrist to enter the password to the robot outside the door.

Soon the robot stiffly picked up the pistol to join the battle, while Zhao Peng moved to the door, taking advantage of Han Yifan's stall to avoid bullets, he quickly ran outside, and there was an escape secret passage in the second room on the right.