Yue tingfeng raised his bound hands and said,""Look at the dead end ... The two of us will go together. This way, the hostage in your hands will only be more important."
Mi er stared at Xia Anlan. He was indeed nervous about Yan qingsi.
He felt that it was fine to let this person come over."You two, come over ..."
He glanced at Mrs. Yue, whose forehead was bleeding, and said,""I didn't expect you to have a good son and a good daughter-in-law ..."
Mrs. Yue's heart was about to burst into flames. She shouted,""Silly son, take your wife back. The car is going to explode. Don't worry about me."
She shouted at the top of her lungs, but the more she shouted, the more dizzy she became. She shook her head twice and barely managed to stay awake.
Yan qingsi held Yue tingfeng's arm and walked to the car. ""Mom, if we leave you behind, how are we going to live our lives in the future?"
"I don't need you to save me. If you two still listen to me, then leave ..."
