Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of revenge

Chapter 590

"Only by herself!"

Mu Qin had a mournful face, "On her own, didn't you hear what Rong Tianhua just said? She trembled from the pain, her face turned pale, and she was sweating profusely!"

Feng Tangjin sighed, which was equivalent to everyone's anxiety in the face of Dai decline, and he seemed much calmer.

He hugged Mu Qin, "You are so impatient, it will be noisy if you go to their house with me, so you should go to bed first."

"No! I'm going too!"

"You won't be able to help when you go, and you will be noisy when you are surprised. Besides, you are tired after taking a long flight. Let's rest first! When you fall asleep, I will be back."

"I'm not tired, we flew together, you are not tired, why am I tired! I want to go with you!"

Feng Tangjin frowned, "Be obedient, sleep well, and I will take you to see her tomorrow."

"do not want!"

"Mu Qin." Feng Tangjin's tone became more solemn, "You have to know that you have our child in your stomach now, and you need to rest well."

Mu Qin was taken aback, originally thinking of sharing the good news with Lan Shan as soon as she came to the city, but Lan Shan's situation was so bad that she couldn't find a chance to speak up.

"I know you're worried about Dai decline, but she definitely doesn't want you to tire yourself out for her."

"╭(╯^╰)╮, alright, I'm going to sleep, then you hurry to see her! Hurry up and think of a way to help Lanshan tide over the difficulties with President Mo!"

"Okay!" Feng Tangjin put Mu Qin in his arms and sent her to the bedroom, took off her coat, and was about to help her make the quilt.

"Come on, don't be so busy with me!" Mu Qin pushed Feng Tangjin outside.

Feng Tangjin sighed, and after a few words of advice, he quickly left the hotel, went early so that he could come back early.

Feng Tangjin drove the car very fast on the windy and dark road, and the open window was filled with biting cold wind. He actually likes to drive in the dark, and his passionate self lives in his heart .

Since meeting Mu Qin, his enthusiasm has been awakened little by little, and the loneliness and indifference of these years have quietly left him.

Originally, I just wanted to be a spectator, but she couldn't help but be ignorant of being yelled at by her again and again.

In the big villa in the decline, three men are sitting in the living room worrying about the decline, but they don't know that there is a group of well-trained men in white clothes outside the front yard of the villa. They break through the alarms carefully and quickly. Unknowingly, he opened the gate of the front yard and surrounded the villa.

At the same time, Su Wenhua and Nalavin, who returned to their respective residences, immediately discovered that the siren outside the villa had been destroyed.

Both the siren and the monitor are connected to the large wall-mounted screen in the study room of the villa. The leader of the man in white who interrupted the device cut off the line connected to the large wall-mounted screen. Into a dark dead silence.

If someone was staring at the study at this moment, they would naturally know that someone was making trouble when they saw this scene, but it's a pity that Dai Lanshan was all around.

Mo Yunting usually wears the same siren as Su Wenhua and Narawin. The siren is closely connected with the equipment in the front yard. There was a lot of blood on it, and the nurse took it off when he was disinfecting his abdominal wound, and now he is screaming in a trash can in the First Hospital.

Su Wenhua and Nalavin called Mo Yunting immediately, but got a cold female answer——Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area.

The two quickly dialed the landline number in the villa again, the same cold female voice, and then dialed Rong Tianhua, and the answer was also a cold mechanical female voice.

In the end, the two were stunned for a while, and quickly called each other. Because Naravin took a quick step, he received his phone number when Su Wenhua was about to call him.

"Nerawin! Where are you now? President Mo and the others may be in trouble!"

"I know! Let's send someone to Mr. Mo right now and keep in touch!"

"it is good!"

On the way, Nerawin called Beicheng again, and when he learned that Leng Wuxin had returned to Mr. Mo, he hurriedly called Leng Wuxin, and what he got was again——Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area.

"Damn it! Who did such a good thing! They actually blocked the signal from Mr. Mo's house!"

Narawin and Su Wenhua met at the crossroads on the way to Regal Street. The two pushed down the car window and drove the car closer to each other. They said at the top of their voices that they called Mo Yunting and the others and got even more impatient. .

After running across the intersection, there was a turning point in front of them. The two of them led hundreds of BMW cars behind them, and all of them were Mo Yunting's subordinates.A group of large teams were rushing towards Regal Street, but they were blocked by a large wave of extended black vans that suddenly appeared in front of them.

The ear-piercing sound of the brakes made the ears of the people in the densely packed cars on the road ache.

Su Wenhua and Narawin glanced at each other across the stretched black van in the middle, realizing the danger.

Damn someone is ready to stop them, so that they can't rush to Mo Yunting's side in the first place and work for him!

Su Wenhua was quite hot-tempered, so he bent down and pulled out a heavy-duty machine gun from under the passenger seat, opened the door, jumped down and walked a few steps forward, holding the extended version of the van that was so dark in front that he couldn't see the inside clearly.

"Who are you! What are you doing! If you don't give way, I will shoot!"

Narawin only felt a headache, and before he had time to think about it, he saw Su Wenhua, who was standing in front of the van, shortened and knelt down in front of the van, and a group of men in white rushed out like tigers to surround Su Wenhua, who was shot in both legs.

"Damn it!" He slammed his fist on the steering wheel and looked back at the hundreds of BMWs behind him. He didn't know when the surroundings were surrounded by people in white, and the people in the BMWs were all his brothers waiting to die. them.

Tang Zifan was sitting in a silver Mercedes, surrounded by stretched black vans, all of which were his people.

He had set up an ambush here a few days ago, and kept guard for several days, and had people closely observe the situation of Mo Yunting and the others, waiting for this moment.

He watched them drive into Regal Street during the day, and watched them drive away at night, and now he is waiting for them to rush out, and then waits for the fish to take the bait like casting a net.

Tang Zifan smiled smugly as he watched his men open the doors of BMW cars and kick down the people belonging to Mo Yunting one by one.

Nie Xiaoqin carefully looked at Tang Zifan's smile, and hesitated, "Mr. Tang...you...what are you doing...if aunt and uncle know..."

Tang Zifan turned his head and waited for Nie Xiaoqin who was sitting beside him, his eyes were filled with gloom, "Speak again, and I will tear your mouth apart!"

(End of this chapter)