Where is our little master?

"Why do you make decisions for our young master?" Dongfang Qiao asked him angrily after hearing what he just said.

Fu Yaoting did not answer her, but his hand tightly hugged Qin Qian's small shoulders.

Dongfang Qiao then looked at Qin Qian and pursed his lips: "Qianqian, who is he?"

Qin Qian rolled her eyes and chuckled: "He is my good friend. Qiao, don't worry, he won't hurt me."

"By the way, Qiao. We will stay here for one night and leave tomorrow morning. I'll trouble you to send us out then." Qin Qian thought that it was so late and it was not safe for them to go out. It would be better to set out tomorrow to find grandpa and ask her about grandpa.

"Qianqian, this is no problem. I will definitely send you out safely tomorrow." Dongfang Qiao was very happy to hear that she was willing to stay. After saying that, he walked into the bathroom.

At this moment, Qin Qian looked at Fu Yaoting, stretched out a little finger, and said softly: "Brother Yaoting, can we stay for one night?"

Fu Yaoting heard this and said helplessly: "Okay."

Dongfang Qiao walked out of the bathroom, then walked to the closet, took out clean pajamas and towels, put one set in Fu Yaoting's hand, and then walked to Qin Qian and said: "Qianqian, I've prepared the bath water, I'll help you take a bath."

Qin Qian felt a little embarrassed after hearing this, paused for a moment, and then her little face became red: "I can wash myself."

Fu Yaoting looked at the red pajamas in his hand, and his eyes jumped. Then he noticed Qin Qian's expression, presumably she was shy, and wanted to say something, but felt it was inappropriate.

Dongfang Qiao covered her mouth and smiled, "Qianqian, we are all girls, don't be shy. Otherwise, you can ask him to help you wash?"

Dongfang Qiao pointed at Fu Yaoting after speaking. Qin Qian's face turned redder after hearing this, and then she looked at Fu Yaoting embarrassedly.

Fu Yaoting received her eyes, turned his face unconsciously, and said: "Qianqian, you guys go take a shower quickly."

She is so young, it is not safe for her to take a shower alone.

Qin Qian nodded after hearing this, and then walked to the bathroom obediently, followed by Dongfang Qiao.

Then there were bursts of girls' playful sounds in the bathroom.

Fu Yaoting walked to the window alone, looking at the lights outside, and the breeze blew up his short hair on his forehead.

On the other side, Mo Cheng had been in the car opposite the hospital gate. Looking at the people wandering at the gate, his heart skipped a beat. Why has Mo San not come out after so long?

At this time, as the car door opened, a young man in a black shirt sat in the passenger seat. He turned around and looked at Mo Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Cheng, Wang Yang almost hit his heart. Although he was rescued, the situation is not optimistic and he is still in a coma."

"Damn Wang Yang, he actually had the guts to do it." Mo Cheng's face turned pale and he cursed.

"Wang Yang has always disliked you. This time he was about to kick you out of Xietai, but the boss let you go. I guess he hates you even more in his heart."

Mo Cheng certainly knew Wang Yang's hatred for him, but after all, he was their godfather, how could he do it. If the godfather really got into trouble, he would definitely not let him go.

"How are the other brothers?" Mo Cheng asked in a low voice.

"They are all locked up in the dungeon of the manor. Later, Wang Yang should take them to the trial field next to them for a shooting trial." Mo San said angrily.

Wang Yang's meaning was very clear, he just wanted to lure Mo Cheng out.

"Let's go save them first." Mo Cheng said as he started the car.

"Brother Cheng. You will die. Give me the car, I'll go by myself." Mo San's eyes were red, he looked at him and growled.

Their lives were saved by Brother Cheng, no matter what happens, they will protect him without hesitation.

Mo Cheng closed his eyes, then said firmly: "Mo San, we are brothers who have been through life and death together."

Mo San's eyes moistened when he heard this, yes, they are brothers.

"Fasten your seat belts." Mo Cheng said, and the car accelerated instantly.

Mo San heard this and immediately fastened his seat belt, then stared at the front closely.

It seemed that they had returned to the speed and passion of the past.

Wang Yang looked at the four people tied up in front of him, and smiled evilly: "You, will Mo Cheng come to save you?"

"Bah, despicable villain." Mo Yi looked at his ugly face and spit a mouthful of saliva in his face.

"Looking for death." Wang Yang said, raised his hand and punched him hard in the abdomen, then kicked him away.

Mo Yi, who was kicked several meters away, fell to the ground, then spit out a mouthful of blood, but looked at him with disdain.

Seeing this, the others ran over to look at Mo Yi on the ground with concern, and asked in unison: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Mo Yi slowly stood up, looked at them, and grinned weakly.

In the dungeon before, they were tortured and bruised all over, but they just didn't want to betray Brother Cheng.

"Humph, you really don't know how high the sky is." Wang Yang wiped his face with a square towel, and then threw it into the hands of a fat man next to him.

The fat man looked at Wang Yang's back, smiled embarrassedly, and his hand loosened, and it fell to the ground.

Mo Yi and the others saw it and laughed.

Wang Yang was even more angry when he saw this, and shouted: "Drag them into the trial field. I haven't played such an exciting game for a long time, it's really exciting."

Wang Yang picked up the pistol and pointed at them, who were human-shaped targets, as if he was considering which one to start.

"Let's put it this way, I'll give you five minutes to pray. If Mo Cheng comes, I'll let you all go.

Mo Yi and the others heard it and shouted: "If you want to kill or cut, do it quickly. Don't talk so much nonsense."

Wang Yang was not angry after hearing it, I bet he will come.

Five minutes seemed to pass quickly, but also seemed very slow.

Before Wang Yang took action, he looked at the door illuminated by the lights, and there was still no figure. Then he looked at the four people opposite and said coldly: "It seems that I overestimated Mo Cheng."

Mo Yi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed their eyes at the same time.

Wang Yang looked at them and pointed his gun at one of them.

At this critical moment, a slightly cold voice sounded: "Wait. "

Mo Cheng walked in slowly, followed by Mo San behind him.

Mo Yi and the others looked at Mo Cheng walking towards the light, feeling both excited and worried. He seemed like a hero saving people but also like a demon taking lives.

"Brother Cheng, you shouldn't have come." The four shouted in unison.

Mo Cheng glanced at them, suppressed his anger, and then looked at Wang Yang coldly: "Didn't you say that I would let them go when I came? Why? You didn't keep your word in front of so many people?"

Wang Yang was so happy when he saw it. It seemed that everything was still under his control.

"Let them go." Wang Yang heard it and waved to the people over there.

Then Wang Yang signaled to a person next to him with his eyes. The man took out a rope, walked to Mo Cheng, and said, "Brother Cheng, I'm sorry."

Seeing this, Wang Yang urged him hard: "Hurry up. "

Mo Cheng put his hands behind his back, thinking about what Xiao Nannan said, then turned on the watch on his hand, and then made a gesture to Mo San.

At the same time, in another place, the signal from the watch was received and quickly acted.

Mo San understood, and when Mo Yi and the others came over, he winked at them.

Mo Yi and the others were unwilling to leave. If they left, what would Brother Cheng do?

"Mo San, take them away quickly." Mo Cheng saw that they were still hesitating, frowned and ordered.

"Brother Cheng. But you?" Mo San was unwilling to hear that. Didn't we just agree to advance and retreat together?

"Believe me." Mo Cheng left a word and then walked towards the trial field.

"Brother Cheng." Mo Yi and the others shouted worriedly.

"Let's go." Mo San heard it, sighed, and helped them leave.

When Mo Yi and the others were about to get in the car, they heard gunshots from inside.

"Brother Cheng?"

"Mo Er, you drive. "Mo San looked at him and ordered.

"I'll go with you." Mo Si looked at him and stood beside him.

Mo San looked at them, some injured and some disabled, and said, "Don't worry, I will bring Brother Cheng back safely."

After they drove away, Mo San took out his pistol and ran in.

At this moment, Mo Cheng, who had been shot in the thigh, groaned, and was forced to kneel on the ground, with cold sweat on his face. At this moment, the hand behind his back was trying hard to cut the rope that was about to break with a blade.

Wang Yang looked at his embarrassed appearance at this moment, and his heart was so happy.

"Mo Cheng, don't struggle. This day next year will be your memorial day. "

When Wang Yang aimed at his head and shot, the rope on Mo Cheng's hand broke, and then he quickly dodged to the side, and the bullet that missed was smoking more than a meter away from Mo Cheng.

Then Wang Yang shot at him again, and at the same time, Mo Cheng also shot him.

Blood immediately flowed from Mo Cheng's chest, and the blood from the corners of his mouth also flowed out quickly, and then he fell to the ground, looking at Wang Yang with resentment.

Wang Yang's right arm was also shot, and the gun fell to the ground.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" The people around saw that Wang Yang was injured, and they all stepped forward and shouted anxiously.

"I'm fine, you pick up the gun and kill him. "Wang Yang looked at one of them and ordered.

Just when the man was about to touch the gun, he saw Mo San standing behind them with sweat all over his forehead, and then fired a shot.

The frightened man almost collapsed, looked at Mo San, and then raised his hands in horror.

Mo San saw Mo Cheng over there, ran over quickly, helped him up, and said worriedly: "Brother Cheng, how are you? Sorry, I'm late. "

Mo Cheng listened and smiled hard, "I'm fine. "

Wang Yang looked at them, unwilling in his heart, looked at the men around him, and said loudly to them: "Whoever kills them, I will reward him heavily. "

Everyone listened and was ready to move.

When they were about to shoot, there were bursts of helicopter sounds from above, and then there was a rumble at the door, and fireworks were instantly shot out, and then a cold voice came from the door: "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, put down your weapons quickly and raise your hands. "

Everyone listened and looked at Wang Yang in fear, "Brother Yang, what should we do now? "

"Who cares who they are, kill them first." Wang Yang said as he picked up the gun with his left hand and pointed it at them.

"Ah" Then Wang Yang's left hand was also shot, and the gun fell to the ground. The pain in his hand made him scream again and kneel on the ground.

Seeing this, everyone threw their guns on the ground, raised their hands, and shouted loudly: "Please spare us, we have put down our guns."

Then a group of masked men in black came in with guns and quickly searched.

The leading man saw them, looked at them with contempt and said: "Why don't you leave? Are you going to let us shoot you?"

"Let's go. Let's go."

After that, everyone carried Wang Yang away in embarrassment.

"Boss, didn't you see the young master? "One after another, they walked to the leading man and said respectfully.

The tall man lowered his eyes and thought for a while. It shouldn't be like this. The signal showed that it was clearly inside. He looked up and saw Mo San and the others trying to pick up Mo Cheng.

So he strode to Mo Cheng, then saw the watch on his hand, grabbed Mo Cheng's clothes on his chest, and asked anxiously: "Where is our young master?"