The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

She tugged at her hair as she spoke, forcing her to look at her with her chin up.

Yang Shan likes to see her painful expression, as if the more she is in pain, the happier she is.

She said bloodthirstyly, "These are all owed to me! Even if I kill you and your son, I won't be able to make up for it!"

Xia Ying was already pale, and felt that everything she saw was gradually losing color, but she still asked, "What do I owe you?"

Yang Shan snorted, and said, "I might as well settle the score with you today, so that you can die in peace!" After finishing speaking, she let go of her hair, and walked to Ye Jue's side again, Pull him back again.

And Ye Rongfan, who was far away in the opposite building, finally saw the little guy, and also clearly saw a sub-bomb strapped to his body!

"The bomb is on Ye Jue's body!" Ye Rongfan said quickly, his eyes darkened.

Ye Lin said, "Don't shoot!"

Ye Rongfan said, "I know!"

……

Yang Shan brought Ye Jue over, and then pushed Xia Ying in front of her with great force, obviously wanting him to fall to the ground again.

But at that critical moment, Xia Ying raised her body and hugged the child, and then both mother and child fell down together.

Xia Ying gasped in pain, her face became even uglier.

"Hmm..." The little guy was protected by her in her arms and he was not injured again, but he was crying and whining.

"Don't be afraid, Mom is here." Xia Ying comforted him in a warm voice, seeing the child covered in injuries, the pain in her heart was bigger and deeper than the physical injuries!

She hugged him and sat up again, wanting to carefully tear off the tape on his mouth, but no matter how lightly and softly he moved, his lips were still bleeding.

"Mom... woo..." Ye Jue didn't seem to feel any pain, and when he called her, he threw himself on her shoulder and began to cry. If it wasn't for the fact that his body was still tied up, he really wanted to be nervous. Hold her tight.

Xia Ying knew that the child was afraid, she put her arms around his body and stroked his back, even if he still had the bomb that could explode at any moment tied to his arms, she didn't want to be separated from him anymore.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, mom is here..." Xia Ying also cried.

And Yang Shan watched the two of them play the scene of mother-child love, disgust grew in her eyes and heart!

"Have you said enough?" She said indifferently, as if she had no patience to read any more.

Xia Ying looked up at her and said, "The person you want to deal with is me, you let Ye Jue go, I will do whatever you want!"

Yang Shan smiled, her face full of sarcasm, "Hahahaha... Lin Xiaomo, are you stupid? Even if I don't let him go, you are still at my disposal now!"

Xia Ying asked her, "I have no grievances with you, why did you treat me like this?"

Yang Shan scolded, "Shut up!" and repeated, "You and I have no vendetta? Hehe, you and I have a blood feud, but you have shamelessly forgotten it!" After finishing speaking, she The fire that had just subsided came up again, and he raised his foot and kicked towards her.

Xia Ying was worried that she would hurt herself, so she could only use her back to block it!

"Mom..." Ye Jue cried even harder, and shouted, "Don't hit my mother! You are not allowed to hit my mother..."

Xia Ying hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "Don't talk, don't talk..." She was afraid that the child's words would irritate her again.