You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 1325 Control
The two of them only went up one floor and reached the top of the building. Before Ying Yu stepped in, Jian Guang stabbed towards his front door quickly.

It was supposed to be easy to dodge by taking a step back later, but Ying Yu thought that Wen Qinger was following behind him, and A Ping was heard in the room crying and calling him "father". He went straight to meet the sword light.

The sharp blade brushed against Ying Yu's ear, and a thin line of blood splashed out from the small wound. Ying Yu hardly felt the small wound, and he just clenched his hands into fists and crashed into the assassin's arms. middle.

Hearing Ying Yu's violent roar, the assassin suddenly flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and the blood flying from his mouth splashed all over Ying Yu.

Ying Yu stood in the middle of the room, his face became more and more like Shura, and scared the children hiding behind the bookcase to tears. Only Ah Ping rushed over and hugged Ying Yu's leg tightly, unable to stop. called father.

The other assassins in the room saw the father and son embracing each other defenselessly, it was a good time to kill, but there was no chance after all.

Shi Yuan arrived quickly with his men, and the two brothers who were struggling in the room quickly suppressed the assassins.

As soon as they fought, Shi Yuan felt that these people were much stronger than the few mobs who sneaked up on the prince and concubine, no wonder the eight brothers who were guarding the prince's side before, now there are only three and a half left.

After all, it was outnumbered, the bookstore was soon controlled by Ying's army, and now only the cries of a few children remained.

Wen Qing'er patted A Ping's head, then went to look at the other children, gathered together and counted, there were quite a few of them, and they didn't suffer any injuries, just a little frightened.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. My aunt is here, so I'm not afraid anymore." Wen Qing'er comforted her carefully. These four children are all older than Aping, and they are not at the age of crying.

Among them, the eldest daughter of my cousin's family is six years old, and she can hold on now, and the other three young masters are also one or two years older than A Ping, so they don't cry when Wen Qing'er hugs and coaxes them of.

The incident happened suddenly just now, but in fact they didn't see anything, they were carried to the four corners by the guards around Aping, but they were a little afraid of the unknown when they heard the screams and the sounds of swords clashing.

Now she calmed down more slowly than that. When Wen Qing'er asked, the eldest girl of my cousin's family, Sister Xuan, was already able to speak fluently.

"Auntie, if it wasn't for Brother Aping, we would all be dead."

When Sister Xuan said this, Wen Qing'er was taken aback: "What do you mean? What did Ah Ping do?"

Sister Xuan rubbed her red eyes from crying with the back of her little hand, and told the story bit by bit: "We wanted to come to the bookstore to buy small picture books, but the kid who led us in died suddenly when we came in. The door was also closed."

"We were all terrified, and the maids and nannies behind us were also taken out of the door. Seeing two men in gray clothes with knives suddenly appear in front of us, brother Aping pushed us upstairs. Daggers out of sleeves to protect us."

"I also blocked the knife for brother A Yao. A Ping's arm was bleeding and he still blocked us. Later, brother A Ping's guards protected us, so he came here to hide and saved his life."

(End of this chapter)