The greatest emperor of all time? Even in modern times, he still has to work!

Qi Xi finally reached the door. He stood there trying to calm himself down and suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Beep beep beep~

Qi Xi pressed the combination lock, and the door of the villa slowly and automatically opened.

In front of me is a small courtyard with a small garden. The floor-to-ceiling sliding doors on the first floor are closed, and the one-way privacy glass prevents me from seeing what’s going on inside.

"Zhao Zhao, I'm here to pick you up for dinner. Brother Li and the others said they must take you over for dinner and ask about your exam results!"

Qi Xi tried to stay calm and walked inside without closing the door.

Inside the one-way glass, Murong Zhaozhao, with his hands and feet tied and his mouth sealed with tape, was extremely worried when he saw Qi Xi coming in.

No, big sister, what are you doing coming in at this time?

Call the police!!!

Are you here to die?

You can't do this!

Call the police!!!

"Woooooooo..."

"be honest!"

The black muzzle of the gun suddenly appeared at Murong Zhaozhao's upper left temple. He only needed to pull the trigger lightly...

Murong Zhaozhao immediately shut up and slowly lowered his head.

There were at least ten strong men wearing masks in the room, each holding a gun. It was obvious that the guns were assembled by themselves from parts and had certain defects in appearance.

One of them, a man wearing a mask and a black suit, was their leader. He had been sitting leisurely on the sofa in the living room drinking tea.

The mask on his face was half lifted, and his handsome face could be vaguely seen. Murong Zhaozhao felt that there was no need for him to wear a mask.

A pretentious man!

What are you pretending to be?

The man suddenly turned his head and looked at Qi Xi who was slowly walking in from outside the glass, and curled his lips slightly.

"Heh, Wen Zhiyu protected her very well~"

Murong Zhaozhao was suddenly shocked: It really is that stinky man’s problem! ! ! !

"Zhao Zhao?"

Qi Xi knocked on the door carefully and tentatively put his ear close to it to listen to the sound inside!

Stab it!

The glass door was suddenly opened, Qi Xi leaned back subconsciously, and was pulled in directly.

Stab it!

The glass door was quickly closed again. Qi Xi had been controlled by someone, with a wooden stick against his head.

Qi Xi bit his lips tightly and looked at Murong Zhaozhao who was tied to the ground. The two of them fluttered their eyelashes in tacit understanding and understood each other's meaning.

Murong Zhaozhao: I'm fine.

Qi Xi: I called the police.

The man couldn’t understand the tacit understanding between the two women, but suddenly sneered: “It’s no use calling the police, I’ll be fine.”

After saying that, the man clapped his hands, and under Qi Xi's puzzled gaze, the man's subordinates carried a man down from the upstairs, a man covered in bruises and blood.

Boom!

The bloody man was thrown to the ground, groaning in pain and slowly curling up his body.

It was at this time that Qi Xi and Murong Zhaozhao discovered that this person was actually alive?

"Are you surprised? He is still alive after all this~" the man said meaningfully, his narrow and long eyes narrowed, looking at the person on the ground with excitement.

Qi Xi stared at the person curled up on the ground and suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

"Wen, Wen Xun?" She couldn't believe it. This was the last time she saw Wen Xun a month ago.

The person on the ground heard the voice, looked up with difficulty and looked at Qi Xi.

"Qi...Aunt Qi? What are you...ah~~"

Before Wen Xun could finish his words, the man kicked him over and stepped on his stomach.

The man chuckled: "Hahahaha, if Wen Zhiyu knew that he desperately protected his son and lover and now they are in my hands, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would come back to life! Hahahaha!"

"Wen Chao, cough cough cough, you will never, ever be as good as my father!"

Wen Xun couldn't bear to hear Wen Chao talking about his father, and immediately tried to struggle and resist, but Wen Chao stepped on him even harder.

Wen Chao, the second master of the Wen family, has been making trouble since the eldest wife of the Wen family was dealt with by Wen Zhiyu. However, according to the original plan of Wen Xun and others, Wen Chao should have been sent to an overseas prison. Why is he here? And Wen Xun was arrested? What about Wen Zhiyue?

"Ha! Why would I compete with a dead person?"

Wen Chao was disdainful. His eyes moved away from Wen Xun at his feet and looked at Qi Xi.

"Qi Xi, right? The mother of Wen Zhiyu's child? What's the name of that child?" Wen Chao took off the mask with his right hand. His pale face was filled with gloomy aura, which made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.

"Hiss~ I think her name is Qi Pinyu, right? She's two and a half years old, and her birthday is in December, so she's almost three, right?"

Qi Xi, Murong Zhaozhao and Wen Xun struggled immediately and glared at Wen Chao.

"What do you want to do!"

Wen Chao sneered: "Haha, don't worry, I didn't catch him, but you guys are not bad either!"

"Haha, this is China. Do you think you can get away with it if you capture us?" Since Pin Yu's son was involved, Qi Xi looked at Wen Chao with murderous eyes.

Wen Chao looked at Qi Xi with interest: "Yes, as long as Wen Xun is in my hands, nothing will happen to me."

Qi Xi was stunned. This is...

"It's strange to say, this kid Wen Xun can't be killed no matter what, and if I keep him by my side, there will always be some opportunities~~~" The long tail tone was very disgusting.

Wen Chao observed the expression on Qi Xi's face and understood what was going on.

"It seems you know this~~~"

Qi Xi felt a chill when he heard this: "Are you sick? Can't you speak normally?"

Although Murong Zhaozhao was tied up, she nodded: Yes, yes, the villain attribute is too strong. If Yu Yu becomes a villain in the future, she will give her godson a complete childhood.

Wen Chao was stuck for a while, unable to go up or down.

"Depend on!"

"You are really brave. Are you in my hands now?"

At least you should have some awareness of being a hostage.

Qi Xi looked like he was ready to risk everything: "I don't have any money, but I have my life!"

Anyway, according to the plot, two of the three of them will definitely survive. Although they are not seeking death, Qi Xi is well prepared.

Wen Chao rubbed his cheeks, md, this is so infuriating.

"Don't think I don't dare to do it!"

Wen Chao pointed the gun in his hand at Qi Xi.

"Wuwuwu!" Murong Zhaozhao struggled.

"Wen Chao, don't touch her!" Wen Xun tried his best to stop him, but his hands and feet were weak and he was kicked to the ground by Wen Chao again.

"Hiss! Aren't the tendons in your hands and feet broken? Are you still able to move?" Wen Chao swept a sinister look over the group of people, and the people he brought lowered their heads one by one.

"Second Master, we really did cut it off, you watch." A slightly thin man stood up and said.

Wen Chao naturally watched the whole process. After all, Wen Xun was a very strange kid. An eight-year-old child would not die no matter how much he was tortured, and no medical examination could find the cause.

"Then how come he can still move his hands and feet?"

"Second Master, I'll handle it right away!" The man immediately stepped forward and scratched Wen Xun's hands and feet again. Blood gushed out. Wen Xun groaned in pain again and struggled weakly.

Qi Xi and Murong Zhaozhao were so frightened that they lost their voices.

"you……"

“Stop, stop it!!!”

Wen Chao looked at him coldly, then turned his head and locked his cold eyes on Qi Xi: "Then should I let him cut yours?"