"Master, we are in a life-or-death situation, and you're still thinking about playing games?"

"What do you want to do? Open the curtains on the window and let someone shoot you in the head?"

Li Linlin was unhappy when she heard Miao Jiaoyue mocking her son, "Butler Miao, what do you mean? Why are you threatening my son?"

Hearing his mother's words, Xiao Mufeng looked at his mother pretending to be aggrieved, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

He pouted slightly, like a wronged child, as if he was complaining to his mother, saying that this person bullied him.

The look was both childish and somewhat funny.

Miao Jiaoyue looked at the two of them fiercely, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said nothing.

There was a fierceness in his eyes, as if warning them not to act rashly.

He doesn't care if these two people are looking for death, but if they hold him back, don't blame him for being rude.

He narrowed his eyes, a dangerous gleam in them.

Li Linlin was suddenly frightened by Miao Jiaoyue's eyes and took two steps back.

Her body trembled slightly, and there was fear in her eyes.

For the first time, she discovered that this gentle housekeeper actually had such a sinister side.

"you......"

After talking for a long time, he didn't dare to say the rest of the words, for fear of angering the person in front of him.

Li Linlin finally felt a little scared, and realized that this man was no longer a member of the Li family. The Li family had fallen. He was after money, not for his son to become the future head of the Xiao family and not have to rely on them to live.

Li Linlin lowered her head. She knew very well that he had a gun and she could not defeat her. However, he bullied her son in front of her. Thinking of this, she lowered her head, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

You can bully her, but you can't bully her son.

She couldn't bear to scold her son loudly.

Li Linlin lowered her head, a hint of cruelty flashing in her eyes.

Li Linlin looked at Miao Jiaoyue's ferocious appearance. Although her heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, she also knew that she must not act rashly at this moment.

She gritted her teeth secretly and decided to swallow her anger for the time being.

The room suddenly became quiet. Only a candle was burning, emitting a faint light, and it was pitch black all around.

The faint candlelight flickered, illuminating the blurry figures of the crowd.

Xiao Mufeng didn't get the upper hand, so he gave his mother a look and retreated to his room.

His steps seemed a little heavy, and his heart was filled with helplessness and regret.

His grandfather's breathing was very weak at this time, and he was full of fear, fearing that something might happen to his grandfather. He stood at the door of the room, looking back at the hall, feeling worried.

The three parties outside the house were still in a stalemate, refusing to give in to each other, but there was nothing they could do.

Now Xiao Mufeng had no choice but to wait. He knew that the old man had vomited blood recently, so he would wait until he fell asleep before taking action.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly.

It’s all my fault for being stupid and bringing grandpa into this dangerous forbidden area.

When his mother asked him to kidnap his grandfather, he should have firmly refused.

He bit his lip, feeling full of self-blame.

He knew that he had made a big mistake and now he could only find ways to make up for it.

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and thought about what to do next.

Seeing her son so sad, Li Linlin thought that this was the first time her son had been ridiculed in person since he grew up, and she felt very distressed.

As time passed from morning to night, both sides were trembling with fear.

One side was afraid that the other side would rush in recklessly, and the other side was afraid that the other side would ignore the old man’s physical condition and shoot directly.

Both sides had their own concerns. After all, the hostage inside was of extremely noble status.

If anything goes wrong, they will not be able to afford it.

Time passed slowly, and finally it was night, and both sides began to feel sleepy.

Xiao Mufeng walked out of the bedroom, pretending to get some water to drink, his movements extremely light.

He pricked up his ears and listened, and the man seemed to be asleep.

Xiao Mufeng turned around and walked towards the sofa, looking at his grandfather lying on the sofa, not knowing whether he was unconscious or asleep.

Xiao Mufeng patted his grandfather gently, trying to wake him up.

But there was no response.

The old man who had been sitting in the chair with his eyes closed moved his eyelids slightly. He didn't say anything, but put his hands quietly into his pockets.

One hand was touching the gun, the other hand was touching a remote control button.

Xiao Mufeng called for a long time but failed to wake his grandfather up. In desperation, he wanted to pick him up.

At this moment, the old man in the dark said faintly:

"how?"

"Are you pretending to be a filial grandson now?"

"What a pity!" As he said this, he held the gun in one hand, pointed it at the back of Xiao Mufeng's head, and stared sinisterly at the person who wanted to ruin his plans.

Want to regret now?

late.

No one can stop him from making a fortune.

Xiao Mufeng felt a cold object pressed against the back of his head, and his whole body shuddered instantly.

"What is Uncle Miao talking about?"

"I just want to see how Grandpa is doing. If he can't hold on, we will lose our trump card. It will be very difficult to break out of this encirclement!"

Xiao Mufeng received a cold snort in response.

"Haha, you finally use your brain, that's a good thing!"

Miao Jiaoyue took back the gun in her hand.

In the darkness, his eyes were cloudy, but there was a hint of light, as if he could see through Xiao Mufeng's thoughts.

Just then, that familiar feeling came over me again.

The pain in Miao Jiaoyue's body raged again, and he reached for his trouser pocket out of habit, but the pain suddenly intensified. He held onto the armrests of the chair, lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and tried his best to endure the severe pain.

He gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Mufeng, "Go back to sleep quickly. You and your son will have to guard here during the day tomorrow. I have explosives everywhere here. They dare not come in for the time being."

When Xiao Mufeng heard the word "explosive", his pupils suddenly contracted and the color on his face instantly faded.

He suddenly felt fortunate that he had not done anything.

We got nothing tonight. I wonder how long grandpa can hold on.

When Xiao Mufeng returned to the room, he heard the sound of a teacup falling to the ground in the hall. He hurriedly asked, "Uncle Miao, are you okay?"

At this time, Miao Jiaoyue was rolling on the ground in pain. The pain in his body made him dare not even scream. He could only grit his teeth and endure it.

I don't know where the painkillers fell.

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