She is Si Ye's favorite

Mu Yingxue was startled, not knowing what happened downstairs, she couldn't help worrying about Xiaobao, maybe the kidnappers found Xiaobao first.

The kidnappers outside were cursing:

"Damn, what's going on?"

The sound was only separated by a wall, in a pitch-black space where you couldn't see your fingers. Mu Yingxue waited calmly, and the little guy also covered her mouth and nose, not wanting to be noticed by the kidnappers.

"Have you brought your mobile phone? Turn on the flashlight. It's black and black. That girl has good skills. Don't be attacked."

"I almost forgot if you didn't tell me, why don't you say it earlier?"

Hearing their conversation, Mu Yingxue knew that she couldn't wait any longer. With the light, her situation became more serious.

Instead of hoping that they can't find themselves, it is better to strike first.

Having made a decision, Mu Yingxue clenched the dagger tightly, and through the darkness, Mu Yingxue stabbed towards the footsteps, the blade piercing into the flesh.

"what……"

The kidnapper let out a scream, and the other kidnapper just turned on the light on his phone, and when he heard his partner screaming, he was about to shoot Mu Yingxue.

Before it was too late, Mu Yingxue pulled out the dagger and slashed at the man's wrist.

The pistol fell to the ground, and the man clasped her wrist. Mu Yingxue pushed the knife, and the knife penetrated into the man's chest. Blood spurted out and splashed on her body. Behind her, a cold light stabbed towards her. And her hand was still being dragged by the kidnapper with a gun, and she couldn't escape at all.

"Mummy..." Mu Yannuo screamed.

At the very moment, a gunshot pierced the darkness, and Mu Yingxue felt the tip of the knife behind her slide down her back, and then the man fell to the ground with a thump.

The man who was pulling her gradually lost his strength and let go of his hand.

Mu Yingxue took two steps back, and Mu Yannuo rushed out and hugged her:

"Mommy, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Dabao, Mommy is fine, the blood belongs to the bad guys."

Mu Yingxue wanted to touch her son's face, but her hands were soaked with blood, so she could only squat down and rub her son's face with her forehead to reassure him.

The smell of blood gradually spread. Mu Yingxue didn't want Dabao to see such a bloody scene. She stood up and planned to take Dabao out of here. After only two steps, she stopped and looked at the end of the corridor quietly.

In the long, dark corridor, she knew someone was standing there.

Just now, the man fired a shot, killing the person who stabbed her.

The space becomes quiet.

Breathing also gradually slowed down.

Under the calm appearance, her mood seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley, drenched by water.

Familiar footsteps sounded from far and near, and Si Xuanting's familiar handsome face gradually became clear before his eyes.

His eyes were affectionate, like a fine net, wrapping her layer by layer.

Mu Yingxue turned her eyes away, stopped looking at him, her eyes fell on the top of her son's hair, her whole aura was cold and refused.

"Firefly Snow..."

Si Xuanting's heart pounded heavily in his chest, as if he was about to burst out.

The girl surrounded by light, the girl who appeared in front of his eyes countless times but turned out to be a hallucination, now appeared in front of his eyes.

four years ago.

He finally saw her again.

"Xuan Ting, you're here, woo woo... You scared me to death, I thought I wouldn't be able to leave today."

Yang Yuhui rushed out of the room, rushed to Si Xuanting, grabbed Si Xuanting's shoulder, and cried with snot and tears.

Si Xuanting's face turned cold, he pushed Yang Yuhui away, and walked quickly to Mu Yingxue:

"Yingxue, are you injured?"

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her blood-stained hands, but the girl avoided him:

"Mr. Si, no, it should be Third Young Master Huo. Thank you Third Young Master Huo for your concern. I'm fine and I'm not injured. Thank you."

Saying thank you, there was no warmth on Mu Yingxue's face.

With a coldness of alienation.

Si Xuanting was startled, his eyes flickered, she already knew?

"Yingxue, I can explain to you."

"No, no need, Third Young Master Huo doesn't need to explain anything to me.

I am Ye Xue now, and Mu Yingxue is dead.

Third Young Master Huo, please step aside, you are blocking my way. "

Her words have always been like the tip of a needle, piercing his heart:

"Yingxue, don't do this."

He didn't want to move away, as if he would lose her if he let her go now.

Si Xuanting lowered his eyes and glanced at Dabao who was exactly the same as Ling Qi. He was still wearing the same clothes as when he was kidnapped that day. Then, the one he wanted to punish was not Ling Qi, but Dabao?

Four years ago, Yingxue not only gave birth to Ling Qi, she gave birth to twins.

Mu Yannuo stared wide-eyed, with a small face angrily:

"What are you looking at? I don't know you."

"Dabao, Dad didn't know it was you..."

"I have a father. My father is not you. Don't put gold on your face." The little guy didn't want to listen to his explanation.

Mommy was clearly angry, Mommy was angry with this man, and he was even more angry with this man.

Mu Yingxue embraced her son, raised her eyes to meet the man's urgent gaze, extremely indifferent:

"Mr. Huo, can you bear to see our mother and son staying in this pile of dead people?"

Can't bear it.

This is indeed not a good place to talk, but he is afraid that she will leave and she will never give him a chance to talk again.

In the corridor, footsteps came again, it was Si Xuanting's men:

"Sir, there are six kidnappers in total, three at the top and three at the bottom. Two are dead, three are injured, and one is tied up."

"Take back the ones that are still alive. In addition, go and inform the young master that they are safe."

"Yes."

Si Xuanting's subordinates were about to take orders to leave when Mu Yingxue suddenly said:

"Wait a moment."

Si Xuanting's eyes were filled with joy:

"Yingxue, what's wrong?"

Mu Yingxue turned her head and glanced at the two dead people behind her, then her eyes became cold, and she glanced at Yang Yuhui behind Si Xuanting:

"Miss Yang, should you explain why the kidnapper, who I tied up well, escaped?"

The way she kidnaps people, it is absolutely impossible for her to be broken away so easily.

If it weren't for this person, it would be impossible for his accomplices to catch up so quickly.

If Si Xuanting hadn't arrived, she would have had to fight with her life today to win a chance.

And if she remembered correctly, Yang Yuhui just ran out of the room where the kidnapper was being held.

The cold questioning came towards Yang Yuhui with force.

Si Xuanting recalled the moment of life and death that Mu Yingxue encountered just now, and now hearing that Mu Yingxue's meaning may have something to do with Yang Yuhui, and looking at Yang Yuhui's eyes, there is more meaning of storm:

"You let it out?"

"I... I didn't, how can you spit blood?"

"I spitting blood? Ms. Yang, how about you explain why the kidnappers turned a blind eye to you while the hostages also escaped? Or, do you want me to take that rope for testing and find out the skin flakes about you before you will admit it?"