The gangster looked at Ning Xi and Qiao Xin'an squeezed out of the crowd.

Qiao Xin'an is a female artist and wears masks outside, so the person he focuses on is Ning Xi.

"What is the better way to take revenge on the Mu family?" The criminal's face became distorted because of excitement, and looked very ferocious, and his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.

Ning Xi raised his slender hand and pointed at Wen Qian: "The white-haired man sends black-haired man is the most sad thing in the world. It is Miss Sun of the Mu family, the pearl in the palm of Mrs. Mu. You hold Mrs. Mu hostage is nothing more than taking away her originally small lifespan in advance, but this Miss Sun is different, her great youth..."

As Ning Xi explained, the criminal's eyes lit up and turned to Wen Qian.

Just like a cat sees a fish, a hunter sees a prey...

It's the creepy and fierce look!

Wen Qian's scalp suddenly became numb, and she stared at Ning Xi and shouted heartbrokenly: "What are you talking about? This is my grandmother, don't worry, get out of here..."

"My granddaughter is my life. I am only in my early twenties and my life has just begun. Don't touch her. Just take me hostage..." Old Mrs. Mu suddenly swallowed the gangster and snatched the white spots.

A thin layer of water mist appeared in the foundation of his eyes, and he was very anxious.

In addition, she was already old and had eye-catching white hair. The criminal looked at her and then Wen Qian, and suddenly felt that she was too unfulfilled.

Since granddaughter is her lifeblood...

The man grinned and stared at Wen Qian aggressively: "Come here, I'll let this old woman go..."

"No..." Wen Qian shrank in fear.

Seeing this, the criminal sneered, and the tip of the knife touched the old lady Mu's arm from top to bottom. A bright red hole was torn open, and the blood tickled to the ground, blooming with charming flowers, which were so gorgeous.

"Don't hurt the old lady..." Zhang Liu's heart was almost stopped nervously, so he hurriedly said to Wen Qian: "Miss Sun, go and change it to the old lady. The old lady is so old and can't stand the tossing. Don't worry, the Mu family will do their best to ensure your safety, and the bodyguard will come to save you..."

Ning Xi also advised Wen Qian: "Didn't you keep saying that Mrs. Mu is your dearest grandmother? Now is the time to show your filial piety. Saving Mrs. Mu is a great achievement..."

Wen Qian's teeth kept trembling.

That's right, if she could save Mrs. Mu, even if her identity as a fake daughter was revealed in the future, Mrs. Mu would owe her a life and should not make things difficult for her.

Wen Qian thought so, so hesitantly walked towards the criminal.

But the closer he got to the criminal, the clearer Wen Qian felt the murderous aura emitted from the criminal.

It seemed as if he was about to hold him hostage, and his eyes were filled with vicious excitement, and even the knife in his hand was trembling up and down...

By accident, the knife cut several of Mrs. Mu's hair.

The cold sword light flashed through the warm eyes. She screamed in fear and hugged her head and hid back, but when she turned around, Zhang Liu and a few burly bodyguards were staring at her, as if she dared to retreat and dared to force her to the criminal, and she suddenly shouted out-

"I'm not her granddaughter! I'm fake. Ning Xi is her real granddaughter. If you want to take it, go and hold her hostage..."

The gangster saw the duck that he got flew away and yelled irritably: "Stop pretending to be garlic, I heard these people call you Miss Sun!"

Wen Qian's eyes were red with an anxious look and shook her head desperately: "No, no, no, I'm really not! Ning Xi is. Do you think she looks very similar to Old Lady Mu? If you ask her to change it, the old lady will feel more distressed!"

As Wen Qian finished speaking, the Mu family, including Old Lady Mu, were shocked.

Wen Qian shouted out in a hurry...

Is Ning Xi Miss Sun?

Ning Xi's heartbeat also paused for a moment with Wen Qian's shout.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a car braked steadily not far from behind the gangster.

Mu Zhengyan is here.

The criminal glanced at Ning Xi and Wen Qian's faces, as if he looked more like Ning Xi and Old Lady Mu: "Who are you the granddaughter of this old lady?"

"I am." Ning Xi took a deep breath, faced the fierce gangster, and walked forward step by step: "You let Mrs. Mu go, I'll be your hostage. I'm younger than the old lady. Even if you want to run away, it won't become a burden to you. If the old lady accidentally gets injured and falls into a coma, do you still have to find a doctor for her?"

Listening to Ning Xi's soft persuasion, the criminal's thoughts were a little confused.

I always feel something is wrong...

Suddenly, when Ning Xi was only half a meter away from him, he narrowed his eyes: "Stop! You shouldn't join forces to fool me, right? Find an irrelevant woman to replace my most valuable hostage..."

Almost instantly, Mu Zhengyan touched him quietly.

He strangled the criminal's wrist with one hand, and broke his hand bone with a click. The knife fell to the ground. Another over-shoulder fell to the ground, suppressing his movements.

Ning Xi kicked the dagger away with one kick and quickly walked over to support Old Mrs. Mu.

Old Mrs. Mu was suddenly frightened because of her blood loss. At the moment she was held by Ning Xi, she trembled and lost consciousness. However, before she fell into a coma, she grabbed Ning Xi's wrist tightly, and the force was so strong that Ning Xi felt that her hands were a little hurt.

"Grandma... Grandma, you scared me to death..." Wen Qian, who came to her senses, rushed over again, supporting the old lady, crying so hard that she was filled with rain.

Mu Zhengyan subdued the criminals, handed them over to the police, and quickly sent Old Mrs. Mu to the hospital.

Ning Xi's hand was tightly clenched by the old lady, so she had to go with her.

...

In the hospital, the spacious ward, the air emits the smell of disinfectant.

Old Mrs. Mu was lying on the white bed, with many voices tangled in her ears, crying and heart-wrenching screams and scolding made her sleep uneasy.

In a daze, she struggled to escape and accidentally pulled the wound on her arm.

She murmured in pain, then felt a soft little hand covering the back of her hand to comfort her.

She slowly opened her eyes and happened to see Ning Xi sitting by the edge of the bed, with solemnity and worry on her face.

Seeing that Old Mrs. Mu woke up, Ning Xi rang the bell in surprise: "Mrs. Mu, are you finally awake? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"You..." Old Mrs. Mu moved her lips and her throat hurt a little.

Mu Zhengyan was also waiting aside. Seeing this, he immediately poured a cup of warm water for the old lady, inserted it into a straw, and delivered it to the old lady's lips, reminding him: "Grandma, don't talk first, drink some water to moisten your throat, Ning Xi and I are here."

Old Mrs. Mu took a few sips of warm water in a hurry. After her throat was not so uncomfortable, she immediately stared at Ning Xi nervously.
Chapter completed!