"Brother." She was startled, but still refused to leave and stood beside him obediently, "I'm sorry."

Ye Miao raised his eyebrows. He had not liked this sister since he was a child, and he didn't know why. He just didn't like her, very much. It wasn't out of jealousy, or he simply didn't like her, even if she didn't do anything wrong.

After Mrs. Meng made the call, everyone worked hard to arrange Fu Fengyi and let her lie down to rest.

Fu Fengyi shouted Ye Shuimo's name. She stood beside her brother hesitantly. She really wanted to be with him, but her grandma seemed to be very important as well.

The person next to me walked away alone and moved to the other side of the sofa, which was the only place in the room where the sunlight did not shine.

Ye Shuimo walked up to Fu Fengyi, Fu Fengyi hugged her and called her "darling", and then counted Meng Tai, Sophia and Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi had been standing and listening to the training. Her hand was pinched by someone, it was Ye Nianmo, and he conveyed his apology with his eyes.

She smiled back and said it didn't matter, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a small figure quietly leaving the room.

Ye Miao could no longer stay there. He felt suffocated. His desire to protect his mother and his powerlessness frustrated him.

He stretched out his palm, looked at the weak fist that symbolized weakness, and shrank hard. One day, he would be strong enough to prevent his mother from being harmed!

Ye Shuimo was taken back to Ye's house by Fu Fengyi, and Ye Nianmo was told to stay with Ye Nianmo for one night on the grounds that Ye Nianmo could not live without his relatives.

"Ye Miao also needs someone to follow her. Yiyi, just go back and take care of Ye Miao." This is what Fu Fengyi said.

Sophia almost retorted, "We are all a family, why should Madam have to go home alone to take care of Ye Miao?"

She didn't say anything, but Ding Yiyi used his eyes to signal her not to speak, and took Ye Miao home.

When they got home, Ye Miao and Sophia hurriedly opened the medicine box. Ye Miao couldn't take the medicine box, so she ran to the bathroom to get a wet and hot towel, and Sophia went to get the medicine box.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm so touched. I'm being treated like a queen." Ding Yiyi chuckled.

Sophia and Ye Miao glared at her at the same time, and Sophia shouted angrily: "You still have the heart to joke! Look at this wound."

"It's okay, just a little injury. Thank you." Ding Yiyi waved to the two of them.

The two of them came closer without knowing why. She put her arms around their shoulders, scented each of them on their cheeks, and made a "chirp" sound.

"What?" Sophia muttered and moved away, but a smile spread across her face.

Ye Miao was the same. Although she tried her best to keep her face tense, her expression showed the joy that only a child would have.

After helping Ding Yiyi take care of the wound on his foot, Ye Miao returned to the room. As soon as he turned on the light and turned to close the door, a gun was pressed against his head.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll shoot you." A deep male voice sounded in the darkness.

Ye Miao stood still and looked to the side. The shadow was very long. He had the physique of an adult man. Judging from the muscle lines highlighted by the shadow, he was in good physical condition.

There are only two exits here, one is the door and the other is the window. The only place to hide in the room is the bed, but hiding is meaningless because he is just a child and there is no way he can catch up with the speed of the gun no matter how he runs.

Furthermore, the most important thing is that Sophia and her mother are downstairs, and this person must not be allowed to go downstairs and hurt them.

How can we prevent him from going downstairs? Only a dead person can do that.

There were guns on the shelf next to the window. One of them was a toy from his childhood that he touched the most. There was a bullet in it.

"I won't move." He said slowly, "As long as you don't hurt my family, I will do whatever you want me to do."

The black shadow standing behind him said, "I want you to kneel down, or I will go down and kill them all."

"Okay." Five-year-old Ye Miao said without any hesitation.

His reaction pleased the person behind him, who laughed loudly, the hand holding the pistol trembling all the time.

That's it now! Ye Miao turned around, didn't bother to look at the other person, and immediately ran towards the shelf with the guns.

Hold the gun you've been playing with since you were a kid, load it, and put your index finger on the trigger.

Only then did he clearly see the man in front of him. He was wearing a white shirt with the top three buttons loose, and fitted suit trousers with the seams ironed to create a straight line. He was a handsome man.

Li Yixuan looked at the movements of the child in front of him in a funny way. Well, the courage was very good, but the other points were zero. If he really wanted to shoot, he would be dead as soon as he moved. How could he be allowed to run so far?

And who taught you how to hold a gun, Ye Nianmo? You should give the tuition back to this little kid, what the hell.

He walked towards Ye Miao calmly, turning the gun in his hand.

"Don't come here." Ye Miao warned. Cold sweat had broken out on his forehead and his arms were sore, but he didn't dare to put it down or move.

Li Yixuan suddenly exerted force, and with one movement, the gun in Ye Miao's hand was already in his hand. He raised the pistol and pointed it at Ye Miao, "No, my hand keeps shaking, and the holding movement is wrong. Zero points, zero points."

point."

Ye Miao glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and she could clearly feel the heaviness of the black object against her temples.

Suddenly, the gun moved away, and he heard the man in front of him say: "Forget it, I feel no sense of accomplishment, I'd better go kill the adults below."
Chapter completed!