Hearing Mu Zezhao's words, Mu Shiyan knew that if he didn't take action now, the two children would be taken away. If he tried his best, he might escape. Once the children were taken away by Mu Zezhao and controlled them, it would be difficult for them to rescue them.

Almost without hesitation, Mu Shiyan used his power hidden in the Mu family. Of course, it was only part of it.

The sudden bodyguard made the situation heat up. Mu Zezhao looked coldly at the bodyguard who protected Mu Shiyan and his two children, his eyes full of sinisterness and viciousness.

"Brother, you really live up to expectations."

Mu Zezhao smiled coldly, his eyes full of cunning and cruelty. Hearing his words, Mu Shiyan suddenly realized that he had been fooled, and his expression instantly became ugly. He stared at Mu Zezhao with a cold look, wishing he could be killed.

"Ha, brother. I really didn't expect that I was just a trick, but I really exposed you. In the past few years, you have been suppressed by me in the Mu family. You are really tolerant. The connections you have established with your strength and time keeping a low profile are now ruined in order to protect two emotionally unfamiliar little ghosts. Don't you feel regretful?"

"There is nothing to regret. I build my own power to protect my own interests. In my opinion, children are more important than anything else. For them, I am willing to expose my own strength."

"Okay, very good. The elder brother is indeed very affectionate. Since that's the case, don't blame the younger brother for being rude."

Mu Zezhao said with a vicious look on his face, and his expression suddenly became insidious. He took a step back and made his bodyguard rush up to catch people. The two sides immediately had a conflict. Because they were in the Mu family and had to ensure the safety of the two children, the bodyguards had a tacit understanding of not using guns, but a one-on-one hand-to-hand combat.

The surroundings suddenly became chaotic, and dull fighting sounds kept ringing.

"Don't be afraid, kids."

Mu Shiyan squatted down and reached out to hug Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao. His body intentionally or unintentionally blocked the two children's sight, so as not to see any bloody scenes they shouldn't have seen.

He knew that he might not be able to leave smoothly with the children this time, but at least he could delay the time. At this moment, he could only count on God.

The situation in front of him made Mu Shiyan's expression even more solemn. Song Xiaobao hid quietly in Mu Shiyan's arms, with a calm appearance on the surface, but his heart was full of vigilance and nervousness. If he and Xiao Meng were taken away by Mu Zezhao, what consequences would they face?

At this time, Song Yiran, who finally didn't want to hide in the old yard, decided to go to another place to touch the terrain after some survey. She had just walked out of the old yard less than a thousand meters, and suddenly the sound of fighting came from the yard on the other side. Song Yiran immediately stopped and stood there with his breath and listened carefully.

Well, I can't tell anything.

Song Yiran was upset and planned to climb the wall to see the situation inside.

At this time, Mu Shiyan's subordinates were already at a disadvantage. Mu Zezhao sneered and looked at his brother who was still struggling to death, with the cruelty and coldness in his eyes even more fierce.

"Brother, you'd better give the children to me. At this point, you're no match for me."

Mu Zezhao looked at Mu Shiyan with a sarcastic look on his face, and he was persuading him, but the contempt in his eyes made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Uncle, don't worry about us. Even if I'm taken away, I will find a way to protect Xiaomeng."

Song Xiaobao looked at Mu Shiyan seriously and said. His words did not make Mu Shiyan feel relieved, but instead became even more solemn.

"Silly kid, what are you saying? Will you have a good ending after leaving Mu Zezhao? He is obviously an angry mad dog now, and any consequences are unpredictable. My uncle was unable to protect your mother at the beginning, and now he will protect you even if he fights to death."

Mu Shiyan said with a loving look on his face. Looking at Song Xiaobao who is so sensible, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rub his hair.

"Uncle, we won't be in trouble. You believe us. If you don't give in, the people around you will die."

Song Xiaobao is telling the truth. Even if Mu Shiyan is reluctant to admit it, he watched his subordinates be knocked to the ground one by one under the suppression of Mu Zezhao and then robbed him in the head. Mu Shiyan knew that if he disagreed, they would all die. Those brothers who had been with him for a long time. If they died, he would definitely feel extremely guilty.

"Little Mengge, don't be afraid, my brother will protect you."

Song Xiaobao turned around and looked at Song Xiaomeng, gently held her hand, and comforted her with a smile. Song Xiaomeng looked up and looked at Song Xiaobiao seriously. She looked carefully at her brother who was very pampering to him, and then nodded seriously.

"Xiao Meng believes in brother, Xiao Meng will follow her brother obediently."

Song Xiaomeng's obedience and sensibility made Mu Shiyan feel distressed. He only regretted that he was useless and had no ability to protect the two younger generations. On the contrary, his anger and hatred towards Mu Zezhao became increasingly strong. This cruel and sinister man was always selfish and cruel. In his eyes, there were only things that were beneficial to him, and those who blocked him would inevitably be eliminated.

"How about it? Have you considered it? If you haven't decided yet, I don't mind adding some catalyst to you."

The gloomy tone is exactly in line with Mu Zezhao's image at this moment.

Song Xiaobao comforted Song Xiaomeng, then looked up.

There was no fear and panic that a six-year-old child should have at this time, but was full of calmness and sharpness. This made Mu Zezhao's eyes lit up, and he felt that if he could train Song Xiaobao well, he would definitely have a capable opponent in the future. His life is too boring now, and having an opponent of equal strength may be a good thing.

"We'll go with you, but you'll let those people go and your uncle."

Song Xiaobao took a step forward and said to Mu Zezhao with a calm expression.

"Okay. I promise you if you have the courage."

Mu Zezhao seemed to be particularly easy to speak and agreed readily. Song Xiaobao observed him quietly and judged the credibility of his words from the subtle expression on his face.

It was obvious that Mu Shiyan did not believe Mu Zezhao. He quickly stepped forward and protected his two children in his arms again.

"Children, don't be impulsive. My uncle said that even if I die, I will protect you. As long as my uncle is still breathing a sigh of relief, I will never let Mu Zezhao succeed."

"Brother, you should not be a hero until now. But according to my opinion, you are the standard of not seeing the coffin and not crying."

Mu Zezhao's tone suddenly became cruel. He took a gun from his subordinates. The black muzzle pointed at the young man under the bodyguard's feet, his lips curled coldly, and his eyes were filled with yin and arrogant mockery.

"Why not do this? I'll give my elder brother five minutes to think about it. Kill someone every minute. What do you think?"

"Mu Zezhao, you are a beast!"

Mu Shiyan glared at Mu Zezhao coldly and cursed in great anger.

Unfortunately, his words had no effect on Mu Zezhao at all. Mu Zezhao even accepted Mu Shiyan's positioning of himself calmly. His face was full of grin, and he watched Mu Shiyan slowly pull the trigger. Just as he was about to shoot, a crisp voice interrupted the confrontation at the scene.

"Oh, this is a coincidence."

"It's mommy, it's mommy!"

Hearing the voice of his mother, Song Xiaomeng immediately became excited. She hugged Song Xiaobao's arm happily and shouted, her big eyes rolling around, searching for Song Yiran's figure.

Mu Zezhao was just stunned for a moment and soon showed a proud smile.

He was still worried about how to contact Song Yiran, but she came to him personally. Since that's the case, wouldn't he waste a great opportunity if he didn't make good use of it.

"Ranran wants to come to the old house, just say it. I'll send someone to pick you up."

"No need, I've found it anyway."

Song Yiran walked in through the main door with a swagger, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharpness in her eyes was removed. She looked at Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao without showing any expression, and then she secretly breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that they were not injured. When she saw Mu Shiyan, a gratitude smile appeared on her face.

Mu Shiyan didn't expect Song Yiran to come, and he quickly came to his senses after being stunned.

The niece, who hadn't seen her for six years, appears in front of him now. If the situation had not allowed it, he really wanted to sit down with her and have a good chat about the family matters.

"Child, you're here."

"Uncle. I was worried about coming late, but now it seems like it's just right."

Song still didn't care about the tense atmosphere at the scene at all, and it was more like not seeing the black muzzle in the bodyguards' hands, and even completely ignored Mu Zezhao. She pursed her lips and walked towards Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao with a smile.

"Big baby, little baby, are you happy to see mommy?"

Song Yiran walked up to the two children, squatted down, and looked at them with a loving look on his face.

"Mommy, Xiao Meng misses you so much."

Song Xiaomeng said angrily, stretched out her hand and threw herself into Song Yiran's arms, holding her neck tightly with her little hand. Her little head rubbed around, like a pet dog that was invited to pet.

"Good baby, mommy is late, I'm sorry."

Song Yiran patted Song Xiaomeng's head, then turned his head to look at Song Xiaobao.

"Xiao Chenchen, come and let mommy hug you."

Although Song Xiaobao rolled his eyes with disgust, he still walked over with his legs. He was honestly held in Song Yiran's arms, then he trampled his hair hard, and then he was stolen two kisses before he could regain his freedom.

After asking the two little babies, Song Yiran stood up and walked to Mu Shiyan.

"Uncle, long time no see, how are you doing?"

"Very good, don't worry about me."

Although Mu Shiyan was puzzled by the time of this, Song was still in the mood to chat with him, but he didn't have time to care about Mu Zezhao.

It was so happy here, but Mu Zezhao's face was extremely gloomy. He looked at the family he loved in front of him coldly, and the sinisterness and madness in his eyes became even more surging.

"I think you have already said hello. Since that's the case, should we solve the current situation?"

Mu Zezhao broke the warmth in the yard with a sarcastic cold voice, instantly pulling people into reality.

Song Yiran curled his lips and turned around and looked at Mu Zezhao coldly.

"What are you going to do? Should I use my marriage with others to exchange for benefits for the Mu family? Or should I threaten Li Shaoyan with me and let him give you 100% convenience?"

"Haha, I am worthy of being my niece of Mu Zezhao. I am indeed smart enough."

Mu Zezhao laughed loudly, as if he was proud of his niece.

Song Yiran looked at it coldly, and the smile on the corner of his lips became even more sarcastic.
Chapter completed!