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Chapter 316 - His Savior

“Now it's Mu Hsing again, why do you, Mu Sifa, have to interfere with the people I like? You don't like me getting happy, do you? ” The roar of rage sounded as though it was filled with pain.

“Well, I was wrong about the professor. But Mu Hsing? What did I do to him? “Huh?”

F * ck, this is f * cking ridiculous, Mu Hsing wants the property of Mu Family, but he did a bunch of little tricks in private, do you blame me? Did I hold a knife to his neck?

“You're like a lunatic right now, do you know Xiao Yi?”

Since he was good brothers with Xiao Yi in the past, Mu Sifa didn't want things to get so out of hand.

On the way here, Mu Xiaobai also told him about his father and Xiao Yi, and the person who sent the bomb to the hospital was also Xiao Yi.

After hearing this, Mu Sifa still didn't think that Xiao Yi would deal with him for the sake of loving Mu Hsing. It was only just now that he found out that Xiao Yi had become so extreme because he wanted to teach Mu Sifa.

“That was also driven mad by you, Mu Sifa. If it wasn't for you, the professor wouldn't have died and I wouldn't have lost him. But you? Yet, you are living more freely than anyone else, what right do you have to do so? “

He didn't know how many times Xiao Yi had questioned Mu Sifa like this.

“That's what the professor deserves. Wake up.”

No, now is not the time to talk so much nonsense with him. I have to go save Xiaojie, I have to go back and save him.

“Get out of my way.” Mu Sifa roared, almost deafening the ears of Xiao Yi's subordinates.

But how would they dare to let go? No matter how Mu Sifa struggled, four or five people still held onto him tightly.

“Humph!” You want to save your wife? It was too late for Mu Sifa, even if he didn't die, he would still be half crippled. “It's a pity. I can't see your wife being controlled by everyone to the point that she's begging for mercy … Hahaha …”

“Xiao Yi.” The anger in Mu Sifa's eyes could clearly be seen.

“Is there any use in roaring at me? The reason why your wife turned into this state is all your fault. You can only blame him for following you and suffering. “

“Madman, you are a f * cking madman, let go of me.” Mu Sifa roared and struggled, but it was useless and he couldn't get rid of it.

“I'll get one of my men to film your wife for the last time. Take it easy!” The bloodthirsty man sneered, but he was also in a good mood.

“So that's how it is! In your eyes, I, Shang Cijie, am so weak. “

Suddenly, Shang Cijie's voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard. Then, the troops surrounding them immediately surrounded Xiao Yi's group. It seemed that there were more than 50 people there.

At this time, behind Shang Cijie was the smoking Mu Sizheng, as well as his old acquaintance Mo Ya. Then there was Han Shaolin's left and right hand, Xi Men, and his husband, Gong Haoran. These people were all famous figures. It could be said that no one on the Chinese dao didn't know them.

“Shang, Shang Cijie?” Seeing Shang Cijie standing there perfectly fine with his men surrounding his subordinates, Xiao Yi's pupils dilated as if he couldn't believe it.

“You, why are you here? Isn't it in the hotel? ” Why? Why was he standing here with nothing to do?

Xiao Yi finally had fear in his eyes. How could he not be afraid? He couldn't afford to offend any of the people behind Shang Cijie.

“If you want to deal with me, then I'll have to trouble you to find a capable subordinate, even if you have to fill the gaps between your teeth.”

At this moment, Shang Cijie's gaze was cold and icy. Other than the cold aura, there was nothing else in his eyes.

“Impossible, my men clearly reported that they succeeded.” Xiao Yi did not accept reality.

“Is it my voice?” Xi Men Yu, who was standing behind Shang Cijie, asked with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

Xiao Yi's body shuddered. Only then did he realize that he was cheated.

“How dare you be so arrogant in our territory, you little rascal!” Do you think we are all dead? “

Xi Men Yu's status in China was only second to Han Shaolin and Xu Moyu, because when Han Shaolin was not in China, he was the leader of the gang and Han Shaolin's most trusted brother.

“Wife, don't be angry. You're still pregnant with your daughter.” His husband, Gong Haoran, looked as if he was afraid that Xi Men would bump into him, so he opened his arms to protect Xi Men's body.

Xi Men Yu rolled his eyes at Gong Haoran, “Can you not be so embarrassing?”

It wasn't easy for Young Mistress to give me a mission, can't I come out and act pretentious? Staying at home every day to nurture my baby, I'm going to become a cripple.

“How would it be shameful? So what if it was embarrassing? What does my wife have to do with them? ” Gong Haoran did not feel that anything was wrong and felt that Xi Men Yu was like a treasure.

At this time, Mu Sizheng teased, “Are you sure it's your daughter this time? No longer a son? “

Gong Haoran had always wanted to have a daughter. However, he could not bear to have a daughter even though he was only a son in the Ximen family. “This has become a topic of conversation since they helped with their meals and tea in the house, and it always makes people laugh.

“Shut up Mu Sizheng, I said that daughter is daughter.”

“Didn't you say so the last time Simon was pregnant? But it's still a son, right? ” Mu Sizheng put out his cigarette and teased Gong Haoran.

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