Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

Shen Yan was not an easy man. Seeing the security guard's resolute attitude, he suddenly had an idea. Since the security guard was unkind, he could just stall for time until the third brother arrived.

So, he took out an exquisite cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to the security guard. "Brother, this is what happened. After we finish this matter, I will invite you all to have a meal together tomorrow." how?"

"I think you want to deliberately delay time and tell you that you have found the wrong person. You can go around and ask around to find out who I, Wang Laowu, am. How can I be bribed with a meal.

If you don't leave, I have plenty of ways to get you away.

come! Move his car away. "The security captain yelled angrily, feeling that Shen Yan was insulting his character. As he spoke, he ordered his men to start moving the vehicle.

Seeing that these people were really going to take action, Shen Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. This was the first time in his life that he had suffered such a setback. He really gave them face.

Immediately shouted to stop: "Wait! I advise you not to touch my car. If it is damaged, you can't afford to pay for it, especially the flowers on the car, which are precious!"

The captain of the custody team didn't care whether the flowers were spent or not. Anyway, he was acting under orders. Naturally, if something went wrong, the property manager would be responsible. He ordered forcefully: "Move, just move his flowers. I want to see if these flowers are rimmed with gold?"

The other security guards naturally listened to the security captain and immediately moved the flowers.

Seeing that they really dared to touch the flowers, Shen Yan saw that his third brother's sincerity towards Sister Tang Xing could not be ruined by these people, so he immediately took out an invoice from his pocket.

He yelled at the security captain: "You can see clearly, my third brother bought these flowers for 100,000 yuan. They are all imported from abroad. This is the invoice. If you damage them, you have to pay full compensation."

Also, my car is a limited-edition sports car, which is obvious to all. If it gets bumped or touched by you people, you will be responsible for all the expenses. "

When several security guards and the security captain heard this, they were so frightened that they took a few steps back.

These second-generation ancestors of wealthy families really waste money. They often start with tens of thousands, but spend hundreds of thousands just giving flowers to girls. They work hard, fulfill their duties, work diligently and conscientiously, and are reluctant to eat or give up. Drink, you can only save 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year, and you have to support your family.

It’s true that people with the same fate have different fates!

Comparing people with others will make them angry; comparing fate with fate will make people sick.

"Why do you want to stop? Do it quickly and move the car away for me. I will be responsible for any problems." The property manager rushed over in a hurry and urged the security guard to take action, as if some big shot was coming to the scene.

"Ah~ yes, yes, as long as the manager speaks, we can rest assured! Move out, move out quickly!" The security captain and the property manager put on a pair of trousers, and when they saw the manager coming out to reveal the truth, they no longer had any worries, so they boldly did it.

"Yes!" The four bodyguards took the order.

Seeing that he couldn't stop these people's behavior, Shen Yan stamped his feet angrily. In order to prevent the flowers he carefully selected from being thrown away, he started to mess around. He ran to the carriage and took out a few iron rods, clasped them together, and shouted at several people.

"Come, come, let me see if any of you dare to touch my things, I will send you all to the ICU today."

Tang Xing and Mu Yi'an were having a candlelight dinner with their two children. Their phones were muted and they didn't see the message from Shen Yan at all.

Xiaobao felt a little stuffy while eating, so he ran to the window to get some air. He happened to see many people gathered downstairs, and one of them looked like Uncle Shen Yan.

He seemed to be in trouble. He was holding an iron rod and pointing angrily at a few people in work clothes, but those people seemed not afraid and wanted to surround Uncle Shen Yan.

He secretly thought something was wrong, Uncle Shen Yan was in danger.

He hurriedly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Mommy, godmother, Uncle Shen Yan is in danger. Many people below want to beat Uncle Shen Yan."

With curiosity in mind, Pei'er ran to the window with her short legs and took a look, "Wow! Really, these people are going to kill Uncle Shen Yan. There are so many beautiful flowers down there."

Mu Yi'an and Tang Xing looked at each other. Mu Yi'an raised his feet and walked to the window. As expected, he saw a group of people surrounding Shen Yan, as if they were about to fight. His face instantly became serious, and he ordered the two children, "Little Bao, Pei'er, you stay here obediently, I'll go down and check the situation! Xiaobao, you are the brother, you must take good care of your sister, and listen to your godmother."

"Mommy, I want to go with you."

"Mom, Pei'er also wants to go with you."

Pei'er and Xiaobao grabbed Mu Yi'an's clothes, pleading with their eyes, wanting to follow them.

Mu Yi'an was worried that the chaos outside would hurt the children, so she shook her head decisively, "No, you stay at home and stay with Xingxing Godmother. She has inconvenient legs and feet and needs your care."

After saying that, he took the hands of the two children away from their clothes, turned around, took their coats and rushed out.

"An'an, let me go with you!" Tang Xing was worried and hurriedly spoke out the moment Mu Yi'an opened the door.

"No, you can look after the two little ones for me at home and take care of yourself." Mu Yian entered the elevator without looking back.

Tang Xing saw Mu Yi'an's figure disappearing from sight and was worried about her situation. He limped to the window and leaned down to look down.

Xiaobao and Pei'er were worried and asked in unison: "What about godmother (Aunt Xingxing)? Is mommy (mom) in danger?"

"It should be fine. Your mother is very good. She has been studying Taekwondo for four years." Xingxing comforted the two children, feeling uneasy and staring at the people downstairs.

After all, the identities of the people besieging below are unknown, and they don't know how many there are. I'm really afraid that An An and Shen Yan won't be able to cope with it.

Xiaobao and Pei'er looked at each other, ran to their schoolbags, took out their mobile phones, and each dialed their father's number.

Huo Liancheng had just walked halfway when he saw a call from his son. As soon as the call was connected, he heard Xiaobao's voice: "Hey, scumbag daddy, come and help your wife, mommy and uncle Shen Yan are fucking mommy." There was a fight with a group of people outside the apartment."

Huo Liancheng didn't bother to correct Xiaobao's name. Hearing Mu Yi'an's fight, he panicked and asked three times: "Is your mommy fighting with others? With whom? Are there many people?"

"I don't know, they are all men, there are quite a few of them." Xiaobao answered him briefly and hung up the phone without giving Huo Liancheng a chance to ask any more questions.

Huo Liancheng didn't dare to delay, so he turned the car around and drove quickly to Tang Xing's apartment at a speed of 150 miles, running through several traffic lights along the way.

Feng Minghao was sitting in the private room dedicated to them at night, waiting eagerly for these people. The phone suddenly rang. He answered the call, and Pei'er's cry came from the other end of the phone.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuwhere are you? Mom is looking for a fight, or a life-and-death fight. Aren't you very powerful? Come and help mom."

Mother?

Is the person Pei'er is talking about Mu Yi'an?

Thinking of this, Feng Minghao asked hurriedly: "Who is she fighting with? Why are they fighting? How many people are there?"