In an instant, Feng Jiran's figure flashed and he was hit by a bullet from behind in the leg, almost kneeling to the ground!

  He grasped the door handle with one hand and supported his body weight with great effort, barely avoiding a tumble.

  "Three!"

  "Uncle!"

  Mo Wei Yu let out a cry of surprise and immediately reached out to support him!

  Feng Yiyuan also showed a terrified expression, looking at the fresh blood gushing out of his wound, dripping down his pant leg and onto the ground, instantly forming a large crimson stain. "Uncle, you're bleeding! You're bleeding so much!"

  Crash.

  He pulled the slide, Shen Muyang fired another shot, he struggled to grab the chair and got up from the ground, one hand tightly holding a pistol that was pulled out of nowhere, aiming the black muzzle at Mo Wei Yu and others.

  "Don't move! Whoever dares to take another step forward, I'll kill him!"

  He had just been smashed on the head with a wine bottle by Jian Ran, and Shen Muyang was covered in blood. Although his consciousness hadn't fully recovered at this time, his eyes were ferocious to the extreme!

  Under the stimulation of intense pain, the man's face was particularly ferocious!

  Mo Wei didn't think he would pull out a gun, and even Feng Jiran didn't expect this. He thought the only sharp object that scum had was the dagger in his hand. Now it seems he underestimated the severity of domestic black market transactions.

  Intimidated by the enormous killing power of firearms, everyone stood frozen in place for a moment, not daring to stimulate Shen Muyang's sensitive nerves at this time.

  Mo Wei Yu tightly wrapped Mo Qi and Feng Zhi Yan in her own arms, afraid that they would suffer even the slightest harm!

  The wound on Feng Jiran's leg was still bleeding, and a fine layer of cold sweat had seeped out on his forehead due to the intense pain. His movements were hindered, and without absolute certainty, he naturally didn't dare take any risks.

  "Third Young Master, what's wrong with you?! Hang in there!"

  Anqi furrowed her brow anxiously, tightly grasping his body with both hands, and didn't know if the bullet had hit his bone. If that was the case, Fang San Shao's leg would be crippled!

  "I'm fine."

  Feng Jiran suddenly stood up, and in such a tense atmosphere, he didn't even have time to care about his own injuries.

  He must find an appropriate opportunity immediately and seize the gun in Shen Muyang's hand within the shortest time!

  "Why are you being so cruel to me? Haven't I been good enough for you? Even if it was my fault that time when I drugged you, and I got what I deserved, but Yanyan is innocent, why won't you even spare her child?"

  With a faintly discernible tone of resentment in his words, Shen Mu's expression was gloomy and menacing as he stumbled forward.

  The gun in his hand was first aimed at Mo Wei Yu's occipital bone, then slowly shifted towards Mo Qi Jiao's body.

  "No, no way."

  "It's all because of her! If it weren't for your daughter, this burden, blocking the way between us two, none of these things would have happened, and so much trouble wouldn't have been caused."

  "A half-breed like her shouldn't even exist in this world!"

  In a fit of rage, Shen Muyang was about to pull the trigger, as if he had found an outlet for his resentment and hated Mo Qi so much that he wanted to kill him on the spot!

  Feng Jiran's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and before Shen Muyang could fire his gun, he pushed Mo Wei Yu and the others out with one hand, then rolled on the ground in a circle and quickly closed the iron door!

  "Hurry up!"

  Looking at Feng Jiran tightly covering his leg wound that wouldn't stop bleeding, Mo Wei Yu's face showed concern, "But you"

  "Don't mind me, take the child away first! Hurry!"

  Mo Wei's eyes reddened as she gritted her teeth, and with a swift decision, she pushed Mo Qi and Feng Zhiyan into An Qi'er's arms. "An Qi, take them away first! San Shao is too badly injured, I won't let him stay here alone!"

  Feng Jiran was injured in order to save her and Qi Bao, she couldn't possibly abandon him!

  The current Shen Muyang is simply a madman, capable of doing anything! Fang Jiran's skills are excellent, but with a gunshot wound on his leg, he can't move freely and can't block the fatal bullet no matter how powerful he is.

  "Alright! I'll take Qi Bao out first, you guys take care of yourselves! I'll report to the police immediately!"

  Fully aware of the severity of the situation before her, Angel didn't make any more excuses and immediately picked up Mo Qiu and rushed out with Feng Jiuran!

  Feng Jiran was still pressing against the iron gate, not allowing Shen Muyang to push it open!

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Shen Muyang kicked the door panel violently from inside, like a ferocious beast that had gone mad, crashing into the door with great force again and again.

  Mo Wei Yu immediately rushed back, her hands tightly propping up the iron door to help resist Shen Mu Yang's impact.

  "Third Young Master! Hold on a bit, An Qi'er has already gone to call for help! If you can just hold on for a little while longer, until the rescuers arrive, you should be able to escape danger!"

  "Uh-huh."

  Feng Jiran's eyes were deep and profound, with a hint of gloom at the bottom, but there was not a trace of panic or fear.

  He even curled up the corners of his mouth and hooked that charming peach blossom eye at Mo Wei Yu.

  "Do you know why Yan went abroad before?"

  Leng Buding heard him ask such a sentence, and it was in such an inappropriate situation, Mo Wei Yu was stunned, and for a moment he didn't react.

  Only subconsciously responded with a sentence.

  "Why?"

  "He came specifically to find me, and he's willing to go to great lengths to bring me back," Feng Jiran raised his handsome eyebrows, his voice dripping with seductive charm. "That scoundrel has taken a liking to your daughter, but he's too embarrassed to pursue her himself, so he wants me to come back and... well, you know what they say: 'near water tower first gets the moon', and 'fat water doesn't flow into other people's fields'."

  Mo Wei Yu: "I'm sorry"

  Although it's not the right time to discuss this topic, she still wants to ask a question.

  Zhi Yan, your abacus skills are so impressive, does your parents know about it?

  In the room, Shen Muyang was still crashing around like a mad dog!

  It's frightening to be hit like this all of a sudden.

  But being interrupted by Feng Jiran, Mo Wei Yu's tense mood was relieved a lot. She knew that Feng Jiran's words were not meant to take advantage of her, belittle her or tease her. He just wanted to distract her and help her dispel the anxiety in her heart.

  Realizing this, Mo Wei Yu couldn't help but feel a slight warmth, and for a moment, she wasn't so afraid.

  Suddenly.

  After a frantic and chaotic commotion, the house suddenly fell silent!

  Mo Wei Yu didn't dare to look at Shen Mu Yang again, and she didn't know what kind of situation he was in inside.

  As she hesitated, Mo Wei Yu was already feeling uneasy. Before she could even figure out what was going on, she lifted her head and saw a face covered in blood appear by the window, staring at her with a pair of gloomy eyes.

  He clutched the gun tightly in his hand!

  The black hole's gun had already quietly and stealthily protruded from the window, directly aiming at Feng Jiran's head.

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