After being reborn, you say I have to rely on the villain to survive?

After lunch, Mingzhu watched the thin driver go out and disappear, while the other two were in the center.

Mingxi asked her mother quietly, "Why did they tie us up?"

Mingzhu twisted her chubby face and said, "That's because your father is rich. With the two of us here, can't they ask your father for money?"

Mingxi frowned: "Having money is really not a good thing."

Mingzhu hugged Mingxi's arm tightly and said with a smile: "But, in this world, nothing is more important than money."

The mother and son sighed and looked at the two men motionless. They took out a card and slowly started playing mahjong.

The two were quarreling. Mingzhu thought about it and decided that she couldn't just do nothing. She cleared her throat and said, "Two brothers."

"What?" asked the hook-nosed man, looking up.

"How about we play a game? I still have some money in my bag."

The men with hooked noses, thick eyebrows and big eyes looked at each other.

"Brother, my son and I are both women, and we have a five-year-old child. We can't just stay here and do nothing. Let's do something else." Mingzhu said sincerely.

It wasn't that she was lying, but she really didn't want to stay there any longer. She took this opportunity to teach Mingxi new skills, such as playing poker. It was such a wonderful thing to play poker while reading and playing at the same time!

"No, I want to play cards."

Mingzhu's eyes flashed with joy, and she said to Ming Xila, "Including us mother and son, there are four of us."

Your son?

Will it succeed?

This is feasible. Although Mingxi is only five years old and his hands are smaller than the two cards, this has nothing to do with age, but rather with intelligence and luck.

Mingxi is a very smart guy, and with Pearl's guidance, he learns quickly. He fails at the beginning, but as he understands the rules of the game and gets the luck of a rookie, he keeps winning.

While playing cards, Mingzhu got some words out of him.

She was sure that if Chi Nian was willing to pay, they would never take her life, but her money. Moreover, this matter must have been done by someone, but no one could find out about it.

Who is he?

Considering Chi Nian's wealth, she really couldn't imagine anyone else who could do this.

After a round of cards, until it was getting dark, they forged friendships at the card table. Before going to bed, Nongmei gave two quilts to Mingzhu and her son.

"It's a cool night, don't catch a cold."

Mingzhu quickly thanked him: "Thank you, brother."

Thick eyebrows scratched his head awkwardly: "Sister, if it weren't for the fact that your husband is a rich second-generation, I would be willing to be your friend."

Mingzhu: If Chi Nian wasn’t so rich, how would I know you?

After that, he pulled a blanket over, held Mingxi in his arms, put another blanket on himself, and rubbed his head: "Xixi, go to sleep."

"Where's mom?" Chen Zhao looked at her puzzledly.

"Mommy hasn't woken up yet, go to bed."

Mingxi lay on the pearl bed and closed his eyes to rest. He was really tired. He had been concentrating on playing cards since morning and had not rested at all. It was because he was too tired that even the fear he had just felt disappeared.

Looking at Mingyu who was sleeping soundly, Mingzhu felt relieved. There was no point in being afraid, so she just let it be.

In short, the most frightening thing is being kidnapped, even while playing cards.