Xiaoxue was so scared that she let out a "wow" and cried.

Ye Weilan's bright eyes suddenly became extremely cold and weird. When the man's hand was still a distance away from her face, he could not stop.

Ye Weilan stood up in her arms and patted her little daughter: "Be good, be afraid, mommy will protect you..."

She felt very regretful. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to get Xiaojiu's news, but she didn't expect that Xiaoxue would be scared like this.

These scumbags-

She didn't talk nonsense, she took out a family photo from her pocket, and her eyes were faintly: "Is the person you are looking for, the little boy above?"

"It's him, it's this little mess-"

The word "羊" was not spoken, and the person who spoke suddenly burst out from his mouth.

He covered his mouth, a hole broke in the back of his head, and a ferocious expression remained on his face, and he fell down on his back.

Opposite is a black muzzle.

The gun-holding hands were slender, white and tender, like beautiful jade. Ye Weilan's soft cheeks were full of anger and shock, and his eyes were pitch black: "You, no, can, thank you!"

Robbing her son, calling him a little ~ miscellaneous, so many people beat him, and even chopping him up...

Her son is so young...

Everything was trampling on Ye Weilan's heart.

The murderous intent in her heart was flooded with disasters, and she even forgot to worry about Xiaoxue and even took out the gun.

Fortunately, this was a silencer gun, Xiaoxue lay on her shoulder and saw nothing.

The other party saw that she actually had a gun, and the bald man looked fierce: "Slutty girl! I only have one gun, I want to see how many hands you have!"

A group of people rushed towards Ye Weilan.

A cold curve appeared at the corner of Ye Weilan's lips. As soon as the murderous intent broke out, three stones flew out from behind her very quickly, embedded in the eyes of the three people who had pounced the fastest, and directly knocked the person away.

The people who flew out and knocked down the people behind him, one after another, and a group of people fell down.

Ye Weilan's wrist was held, and a slender and beautiful hand took down her gun.

Ye Weilan turned around and saw Qi Ye's charming face, cold and without a trace of warmth.

Ye Weilan said: "Qi Ye, these bastards bully our son. They rob him, scold him, and even kill him. I will not let them go, I will kill them--"

Qi Ye bounced her forehead: "If you have time to teach someone here, you might as well chase your son."

Ye Weilan was stunned and put Xiaoxue into Qi Ye's arms: "Qi Ye, please coax Xiaoxue, I'll go find my son..."

Qi Ye grabbed her wrist and walked forward, with a cold look, barely glanced at the people on the ground.

Those people were in a state of fear when they met Qi Ye's eyes.

They dared to yell at the orphan and widowed mother, but they did not dare to look at the man.

He crushed them to death, which was almost the same as crushing an ant to death.

Qi Ye looked at Ye Weilan's angry face and Xiaoxue's trembling body in his arms, and took out his cell phone and made a phone call.

"Some people came to clean up all the garbage on this street."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and went to chase Xiao Yechen with the anxious Ye Weilan.

Qi Ye really didn't expect that his wife's bad luck was not over yet.

Once you meet your son, you lose your mind.

Can anyone grab Xiao Yechen?

Even if his son is a little weak, the shadow around him is not a vegetarian, so how can his child be robbed and killed?
Chapter completed!