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"I don't want to go with you!"

Just when Cao Shi fantasized about life in the future, Yun Qing in Cao Shi's arms struggled hard, rushed out of Cao Shi's arms, and was about to crawl out of the carriage.

At this moment, Yun Qing's body was already half exposed, but was grabbed by Mu Feng's sudden big hand, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.

"Let go of me, let me go."

It's just a little boy, and he wants to run out of his palm.

"Yunqing!" Han Yao, who chased all the way out of the city, saw the galloping carriage in the distance, and the villain inside was hanging on the side of the carriage, very dangerous.

This call called Yun Qing to quickly look behind, his little face was full of excitement, "Brother."

Han Yao's appearance alarmed Cao Shi and Mufeng inside. Cao Shi was a little worried, but Mufeng's pupils shrank slightly. After being dragged back to Yunqing, he hurried on his way.

"You let me and my mother go, and you won't be able to leave when my elder brother comes after you." Yun Qing bravely hugged his little arms at a young age, and stared at Mufeng viciously.

Mufeng sneered, "Your elder brother is very powerful?"

"Of course." Yun Qing admired Han Yao since childhood.

Mufeng smiled pervasively, "If it's dead, it won't be so powerful."

……

Several people chased each other and came all the way to the bank of the river.

Mufeng got off the carriage with Cao Shi holding Yun Qing in his arms, and there was a boat parked by the river bank, as long as they got on that boat, they could leave.

But Han Yao behind also caught up.

"It's really hot pursuit." Mufeng looked at everyone coldly.

"Who are you, why did you kidnap people from my house and try to poison my grandfather?" Han Yao asked in confusion. The Han family has always been friendly and never made enemies.

Mufeng sneered, "Then you should ask your good grandfather."

"You let my wife and my son go soon." Han Cheng said angrily from the side.

"Yo, you sick bastard is here too." Mufeng looked at him mockingly, "You are worthy of being called Mrs. Yun'er."

"Who are you, and why do you call me my wife's boudoir name!"

Mufeng laughed out loud, and then said sullenly, "She has never been your wife, she is my Yun'er, mine!"

"You...!" Han Cheng didn't come up in one breath, and almost lost his temper. He was already furious when a man kept saying that his wife belonged to him.

Han Yao frowned, "Release him and go back with me."

"You just brought these bastards, what can I do, when I send you all away, I will stay and fly with Yun'er!"

After Mufeng finished speaking, he took the lead to move his hands. With the knife in his hand, all the servants under Han Yao's belt were beaten down one by one by him.

The servants wailed one by one.

Mufeng stared at Han Cheng again, pulling Han Cheng's arm was about to cripple him.

"Mufeng, don't! Don't hurt him." Cao looked at her from a distance, worried. Even though she didn't love Han Cheng, after all, they have been husband and wife for many years, Han Cheng has always treated her very well, and she couldn't bear that Han Cheng was dismissed.

It's okay if Cao doesn't say anything, but Mufeng's eyes are even more sinister. For so many years, he has endured the humiliation and watched his beloved woman with other men, and have children, but he is powerless. He hated Han Cheng to the bone.

Cao's words clearly showed some affection for Han Cheng, and the anger in his heart was already surging.

In an instant, Han Cheng's arm was about to be broken.