The gangster looks at Ning Xi and Qiao Xin'an squeezing out of the crowd.

Qiao Xin'an is a female artist, wearing a mask outside, so he focuses on Ning Xi.

"What's a better way to get back at Mu family?" Because of excitement, the gangster's face became twisted and looked ferocious. His eyes were about to pop out of his eyes.

Ning Xi's slender hand raised and pointed to Wen Qian: "it's the saddest thing in the world for a white haired person to send a black haired person. That's Miss Sun of the Mu family, the apple of Mrs. Mu's eye. You take Mrs. Mu's life in advance, but this miss sun is different. It's a great time of youth..."

With Ning Xi's explanation, the gangster's eyes brighten and turn to Wen Qian.

It's like the cat sees the fish, the hunter sees the prey

It's the kind of horrible light!

Wen shallow scalp suddenly numb, staring at Ning Xi, cry: "what are you talking about? This is my grandmother. Don't worry about it. Get out of my way... "

"My granddaughter is my life. She is only in her early twenties, and her life has just begun. Don't touch her. If you want to hold her, hold me..." Mrs. Mu suddenly sobbed at the gangster.

There was a thin layer of water mist on the fundus of the eyes, and they were very anxious.

In addition, she was old and her white hair was eye-catching. When the gangster looked at her and Wen Qian, he suddenly felt that she had no sense of achievement.

Since her granddaughter is her lifeblood

The man grinned and glared at Wen Qian aggressively: "you, come here, I'll let the old woman go..."

"No..." Wen Qian shrinks in fear.

When the gangster saw this, he sneered. The tip of the knife was close to Mrs. Mu's arm. He scratched from top to bottom. A bright red cut was torn open. The blood was dripping on the ground. The flowers were in full bloom. They were gorgeous.

"Don't hurt the old lady..." Zhang Liu's heart was about to stop. He said to Wen Qian: "Miss Sun, you can go back to the old lady. The old lady is so old that she can't stand the toss. You can rest assured that the Mu family will try their best to ensure your safety, and the bodyguards will come to save you..."

Ning Xi also advised Wen Qian: "don't you keep saying that Mrs. Mu is your dearest grandmother? Now it's time for you to show your filial piety. It's a great achievement to save Mrs. mu... "

Wenshallow's teeth are chattering.

Yes, if she can save Mrs. mu, even if her false identity is revealed, Mrs. Mu still owes her a life and can't embarrass her.

Wen Qian thought so and hesitated to walk towards the gangster.

But the closer he was to the gangster, the more clearly Wen Qian felt the murderous air from the gangster.

It seems that he is about to hold himself. His eyes are full of vicious excitement, and even the knife in his hand is shaking up and down

Accidentally, the knife cut Mrs. Mu's hair.

The sharp light of the sword was cold and flashed through Wen Qian's eyes. She screamed with fright and hid behind her head. However, as soon as she turned around, Zhang Liu and some burly bodyguards were staring at her, as if she dared to step back and force her to the gangster. She suddenly lost her voice and yelled——

"I'm not her granddaughter! I'm a fake. Ning Xi is her real granddaughter. If you want to hijack her, go and hijack her... "

The gangster watched the duck fly away and roared angrily: "don't play dumb. I heard these people call you miss sun!"

Wen Qian flushed his eyes and shook his head desperately: "no, I'm not! Ning Xi is. Do you think she is very similar to Mrs. mu? If you ask her to change it, the old lady will be more distressed! "

As Wen Qian's voice fell, including Mrs. mu, the whole Mu family was shocked.

Wen Qian cried out in a hurry

Is Ning Xi Miss Sun?

Ning Xi's heart also has a moment's pause with Wen Qian's shouting.

Then, she saw a car not far behind the gangster braking.

Here comes Mu Zhengyan.

The gangster's suspicious eyes scan Ning Xi and Wen Qian's faces. It seems that Ning Xi and old lady Mu are more like each other: "who are you the granddaughter of this old lady?"

"I am." Ning Xi took a deep breath. Facing the fierce gangster, he stepped forward step by step: "you let Mrs. Mu go. I'll be your hostage. I'm younger than the old lady. Even if you want to run, you won't become a burden to you. In case the old lady is injured and comatose, do you want to find a doctor for her?"

Listening to Ning Xi's soft persuasion, the gangster's mind is a little confused.

I always feel that something is wrong

Suddenly, when Ning Xi was only half a meter away from him, he narrowed his eyes: "stop! You're not going to work together to deceive me, are you? Find a woman who doesn't matter and take my most valuable hostage... "

Almost in an instant, Mu Zhengyan touched it quietly.

He grabbed the gangster's wrist with one hand, and broke his hand bone with a click. The knife fell to the ground, and then fell over his shoulder, and he fell to the ground, and could not move.

Ning Xi kicks the dagger away and quickly walks over to help Mrs. mu.

Old lady Mu was frightened because she lost her blood. At the moment when she was held by Ning Xi, she lost consciousness. But before she was in a coma, she grasped Ning Xi's wrist tightly. The strength made Ning Xi feel some pain in her hand.

"Granny... Granny, you scared me to death..." Wen Qian, who had recovered, rushed over and helped the old lady with tears.

Mu Zhengyan subdued the gangsters, handed them over to the police and quickly sent Mrs. Mu to the hospital.

Ning Xi's hand was tightly clenched by the old lady, so he had to go with her.

Hospital, spacious ward, the smell of disinfectant in the air.

Mrs. Mu was lying on the white bed. There were many voices around her ears, such as crying, crying and scolding, which made her sleep uneasy.

Confused between she struggled to escape, accidentally involved in the arm wound.

She murmured bitterly, and then felt a soft little hand on the back of her hand to comfort her.

She slowly opened her eyes, just to see ningxizheng with sitting on the edge of the bed, with dignified and worried face.

Seeing Mrs. Mu wake up, Ning Xi rang the inner bell in surprise: "Mrs. mu, are you awake at last? Is there anything else wrong? "

"You..." Mrs. Mu moved her lips and had a sore throat.

Mu Zhengyan also waited. Seeing this, he immediately poured a glass of warm water for the old lady, put on a straw and sent it to her lips. He reminded her, "grandma, don't talk. Drink some water to moisten your throat. Ning Xi and I are here."

Mrs. Mu quickly took a few mouthfuls of warm water. After her throat was not so uncomfortable, she immediately stared at Ning Xi nervously.

"Before I passed out, was what you said to the murderer true or false? Wen Qian is not my granddaughter, you are? "

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