Murong Ling just saw the message sent by his son and called back anxiously.
Huang Rumei laughed unbridled again: "What? That woman Li Youruo gave you her cell phone and asked you to call your father for help, right?"
"Yes, my father will be here soon! If you dare to hurt the three of us brothers, he will never spare you. And my uncle, they will not spare you either!" Murong Yi raised his little head and said
Face brave.
The phone was still ringing at this time.
Huang Rumei stepped forward, put the gun directly against Murong Yi's little head, snatched the phone away, and connected: "Murong Ling, it's too late for you to come here now. I will let you know within the next three minutes."
Listen, how did I kill your son! Hahaha"
Murong Ling's heart suddenly tightened: "Who are you?"
"I am a killer sent by Fu Yuanxi, specifically to kill your son! Listen carefully, I will attack your son now!"
As she spoke, her hand was ready to pull the trigger.
Murong Ai and Murong Sheng were so frightened that they cried: "Dad, I'm so scared, please come and save us!"
Seeing their horrified looks, Huang Rumei felt the pleasure of revenge in her heart: "Haha, I want to see your father in the next life!"
Then, Murong Ling faintly heard the sound of cocking the pistol through his mobile phone.
Although the other party used a very advanced silenced pistol, because the phone was in Huang Rumei's hand, he still clearly heard the sound of the pistol.
After the gunfire rang out, there was deathly silence on the phone.
"No -, no -, Xiao Yi, Xiao Sheng, Xiao Ai!" Murong Ling collapsed instantly, his chest rolled, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
Li Guosheng, who was sitting next to him, looked at him coldly.
Murong Ling, you have finally tasted the loss of your son.
Ayan was frightened at this time: "Master, you are vomiting blood, let's go to the hospital!"
"Drive quickly, I'm going to save Xiaoyi and the others, hurry up -!" Murong Ling covered his chest and gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
Ayan didn't dare to say anything more and urged the driver to speed up.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at the Ruoshui Lake Villa area and saw Li Youruo lying in a pool of blood in the living room of Building 8 in Area C.
Murong Ling ran over quickly with a shocked look on his face: "Youruo, Youruo, you, why are you here?"
Li Youruo was shot four times in total. At this time, the blood had stained her off-white sweater. When she heard Murong Ling's call, she opened her eyes with difficulty: "Master, child, yes--, I'm sorry!"
"Where is the child?" Murong Ling carefully reached out and held her in his arms.
At this moment, Fu Yuanxi's deep voice came from behind him: "Your son is here, the three of them are fine!"
Murong Ling turned around and saw Fu Yuanxi walking out of the basement under the stairs with his three sons.
Just at the most dangerous moment, he rushed over, used a sneak attack from behind, and kicked Huang Rumei's pistol away.
At this time, Huang Rumei had been injured by stones and tied up.
When the three little guys saw him, they couldn't help crying.
"dad!"
"dad!"
"dad!"
When Murong Ling was about to put Li Youruo down and hug the three children, Lu Zimo's voice sounded at the door: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Ai, Xiao Sheng!" This chapter has been completed!