Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

"Mummy, to be exact, has seven people. Because the fourth team had only one person, and he had no partner to keep him safe. " Diwu Lang explained as he poured himself a glass of milk.

It was his habit to drink a glass of milk before doing anything.

At the moment, Xuan Ze was celebrating downstairs with his men, drinking until his face and neck turned red. Mu Feiyan was locked in a room on the top floor. Seemingly unharmed, he sat on the big bed with a calm expression.

Diwu Lang was very satisfied with her performance, only this kind of woman was fit to stand by his side.

Time passed second by second. It was 9 o'clock in the evening. It was the start of the nightclub's bustle, and also the time when security was at its highest.

At 8: 59, Diwu Lang lifted his arm, looked at the pointer, and counted down.

"Ten, nine, eight …" Three, two, one. "Move."

As the command was given, everyone in the room held their breath.

The lanterns were lit, and the night was beautiful.

The nightclub was bustling like a bustling street market. In the eyes of the people, Huatai Nightclub was like the heavens above the earth, where they were gods and immortals above the heavens. None of them knew that this place would soon become hell.

Meeting in this world was as cold as meeting in this world.

Mu Feiyan looked at the person who had suddenly appeared in front of him, smiled faintly, and then closed his eyes. An Liu looked at her with a hint of admiration in her eyes. To have the courage to do so at such a young age, he definitely wouldn't be an ordinary person when he grew up.

Mu Feiyan only felt that she was being carried, it was so fast that she was a little dizzy. She closed her eyes tightly, and handed her life to this mysterious person. A few minutes later, she felt a breeze blow and she was left on the ground.

There was the sound of a car, the door opened, and she was carried in.

When she had driven away, she opened her eyes without looking back.

When the car was driving out of the street, Mu Feiyan heard many loud noises. She turned her head and saw the thick smoke and flames coming from afar. His heartbeat sped up, but there was no response.

"Countdown, 10, 9, 8 …" Three, two, one. "Stop."

Seeing Mu Feiyan safely getting on the car and leaving the nightclub, Diwu Lang's face finally calmed down.

Diwu Yue brought his family of elders and juniors to wait anxiously outside the door. Even though they knew that nothing would happen, they were still extremely anxious in their hearts. Diwu Lang had finished commanding, so before he turned off all the systems, he sent a photo to everyone present.

"Your rewards."

"Xiu Luo is so generous, he's not much weaker than Luosha!" A boy whose face could not be seen emerged from the sewers, his eyes sparkling.

"If you know, then it's the biggest." The hoarse voice had a psychedelic tone, one couldn't tell if it was joy or sadness.

When Diwu Lang was outside, a black car coincidentally stopped in front of Xuan Family's door. The car door opened and a charming little girl walked out.

Xiang Ai was the first to run over, hugging Mu Feiyan and crying loudly.

"Alright, Xiao Ai, didn't big sister come back well? Let's go, let big sister go back and rest." Diwu Yue's eyes were also filled with tears, but she did not miss it.

Diwu Lang held her hand. The two of them did not have any words, but it seemed as if they had exchanged thousands of words.