A person will be afraid of death because she has someone she cares about.
There is only one person she cares about the most.
Poor little Colin, less than three years old, and no one knows his existence.
What if she dies?
Lin Qianqian thought of her son, the flesh she gave birth to and raised by herself, her eyes turned red in the meantime.
Seeing this, Guo Fenglai gritted his teeth and was furious, staring at the gunman with hatred: "If you dare to touch a hair of her, our Yan family will never let you go."
Three years ago, when Lin Qianqian first came to the main hall, Guo Feng came to know how important this girl was to Yan Mubei.
In order to save her, Yan Mubei rushed out without hesitation and led the gunman away.
Although she did not succeed, she knew that Yan Mubei would not give up, and he would definitely come back to save them.
Because Lin Qianqian is here.
The gunman was stunned, his eyes flashed a little hesitant.
Yanmen, the largest gang group in City C, and Yan Mubei founded it and even carried it forward.
Here, even the police have to give Yan Men three points of shame.
The gunman quickly came to his senses and pulled Lin Qianqian out: "Is that so? I want to see what's left of Yan's family to fight us."
Guo Fenglai followed closely.
"Top the gun, or I will kill her." The gunman shouted to the side again: "Yan Mubei, your woman is in my hands, get out of here."
Then some abnormal movements sounded, and several gunmen with guns came from all directions, including machine guns and sound-killing short guns.
One by one, Kong Wu was dressed in masks, protecting the gunman who hijacked Lin Qianqian and holding the gun to the outside.
Two gunmen stepped forward, snatched Guo Feng's gun, caught her and dragged it outside.
They shouted for a while, but could not see Yan Mubei's shadow, so they slapped Guo Fenglai and Lin Qianqian, and forced their confession: "Say, where is Yan Mubei?"
Guo Fenglai gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
Lin Qianqian had tried to be dumped, and her teeth suddenly became numb and a bloody smell surged into her mouth.
She raised her hand and wiped it, and it was bleeding.
"This girl has a tender skin and is bleeding. She looks even more charming. Why are she staring at me?"
"It seems that the boss's wife is not lying. Maybe this girl is Yan Mubei's woman. She is so beautiful and superb. Yan Mubei can choose women."
"Haha, what the legendary figure is, it turns out to be a turtle with a head-shrinking, Yan Mubei, if you don't come out again, we will get into your woman."
"Okay, after getting to his woman, he will make life worse than death and lose all his face."
A group of masked people surrounded Lin Qianqian, talking nonsense and disgusting.
Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth, not letting her fear be revealed, and not letting herself curse out of control.
Because she knew that if she got out of control, these people would only be even more proud and arrogant.
She wants to calm down, she wants to save herself, she can't die like this.
"You are wrong." Lin Qianqian tried her best to calm her emotions: "I'm not his woman at all."
The laughing gunmen instantly stopped laughing and looked back at her: "Do you think we will believe you if you say this?"
"It turns out that Yan Mubei's woman is nothing but like this, she is greedy for life and fears death, which is a waste of his love." As he said that, someone reached out to stroke Lin Qianqian's face.
I felt that the skin under my fingers was as slippery as an egg that could not hold my hands. I couldn't help but feel my heart trembling and I reluctantly touched it again: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, why is it so slippery?"