Sir, don't be too bad

Xia Yiwan made a choice, but when she stepped out, tears fell down uncontrollably.

Her departure meant that she had drawn a clear line with her relatives.

Although Qin Ruo'an didn't meet her many times, she could deeply feel her concern for her.

Not to mention Mu Qianxun.

Regardless of his own safety, he did not hesitate to expose his identity to save her.

Their love for her made her every step feel like stepping on the edge of a knife, the pain made her whole body want to tremble.

The moment she stepped out, Qin Ruo'an couldn't help but yelled.

"Night night! Don't go!"

Xia Yiwan paused.

"Wanwan! Mom, please, stay here, okay?" Qin Ruo'an rushed over and grabbed her hand.

Xia Yiwan looked back at her: "Since you wanted me to stay, why did you abandon me in the first place?"

When she learned that she was picked up, she never hated her parents, she just wanted to find them and see what they looked like.

But seeing the current situation, she suddenly hated Mu Junyan and Qin Ruo'an.

If they hadn't abandoned her back then, she wouldn't have faced the choice she has today.

"Listen to mom, mom didn't mean to abandon you." Qin Ruo'an cried, "I lost you to protect you back then. Listen to mom's explanation."

"To protect me?" Xia Yiwan laughed when she heard this sentence.

She hasn't heard of it before, in order to protect her children, she lost her children.

Mu Junyan came over and hugged Qin Ruo'an: "Wanwan, what you-mother said is true."

Xia Yiwan looked at him and didn't speak.

Mu Junyan sighed, "This matter starts with me."

"I grew up in the United States when I was a child, and I loved firearms. After unremitting efforts, I became a famous firearms designer."

Xia Yiwan heard the words and looked over in surprise.

She never thought that her father would be a gun designer.

But it doesn't look strange now, after all, Mu Qianxun has become a terrorist.

"In the year you were born, I designed a portable submachine gun, which is light in weight and powerful in damage." Mu Junyan continued.

"I am going to hand over its drawings to my motherland, so that the motherland can mass-produce it and improve its national defense capabilities."

Xia Yiwan sneered in her heart.

Dad is so patriotic, but his son has become a terrorist?

"In order not to reveal the news, I didn't contact people in China beforehand. I just took you back to Jincheng with you-mother in the name of visiting relatives."

Mu Junyan's narration attracted everyone's attention, and Qiangzi and Gangzi also put down their guns.

Mu Junyan's voice echoed throughout the courtyard: "But I never expected that my assistant would sell this news to arms dealers in the black market for money."

"Arms dealers only want profit and nothing else, so they paid sky-high prices on the black market to buy my gun blueprints."

Simo listened, his eyebrows twitched.

"For money, those people can do anything. So on the way back to Jincheng, we encountered a series of things such as lost salutes and robberies one after another."

"I didn't think things were going well, so I sent your mother away quietly, and went back to Jincheng with you in my arms. In order to ensure the safety of your mother and you, I made a detour to another city."

As Mu Junyan spoke, his tone became serious, "I was kidnapped not long after I separated from your mother."