The Dishonest Son and The Ghost Doctor Mother

Chapter 211

Mr. Shen was stunned. He didn't know why. When he heard her voice, his heart was inexplicably shocked. He felt that his heart was going to be cut open.

But looking down at the kid who was still at a loss and had no power to bind a chicken in his arms, he braved up again and began to tremble. "You, don't scare me. I tell you, if you dare to touch my hair, I'll let the kid bury me."

The voice of stabbing cheerleading sounded above Nannan's head, and the little guy realized that he was tied, blocked, and killed.

Kidnapping. Nannan's cells are all alive. He was kidnapped a year ago last time. Today, this exciting moment has finally come again.

The little guy kicked his leg and tilted his head. He looked up at the person behind him and asked innocently, "fake, do you really want to kidnap me?"

Mr. Shen was stunned, and then roared, "shut up, don't talk, or I'll kill you." After roaring, he quickly raised his head, still on guard, looking at Mo Xian and ye Haoran in front of him, shaking his body hard.

Night Hao Ran in the heart is burning, secretly take eyes to see night repair alone, afraid five elder brothers at this moment already take eyes in Ling Chi him.

But

Why, brother five is so calm. He doesn't look nervous at all. Except for the moment when I got up from my chair, I look normal now.

Night Hao Ran hesitated for a while, and secretly aimed at a jade clear fall.

This woman is more calm than brother five. Her eyes are scornful and sarcastic. It seems that there is a little sympathy in it.

Sympathy? Who does she sympathize with? Nannan, Mr. Shen, or he yehaoran?

Shaking body, night Hao Ran dare not distract, and continue to stare at Mr. Shen, looking for a shot. Fortunately, brother five didn't stare at him, which made the pressure of night Haoran much less.

In fact, it's not difficult to rescue Nannan. Mr. Shen, an old man who doesn't know kung fu, is no match for him and Mo Xian.

The bad thing is that he has a silver needle in his hand, and the tip of the needle is aimed at Nannan's neck. If they are careless, Nannan will die.

Although Shen is a fake ghost doctor, his medical skill is not bad. He knows where a person's weakness lies.

"Mr. Shen, as long as you let the child go, I promise that I will plead with my father and treat you lightly." Night Hao Ran suddenly raised his voice, especially after seeing Nannan start to act, he was scared to rush forward to get him back.

Mr. Shen sneered, "I don't believe your promise. You prepare a horse for me to drive me away, or I will be rude to this child."

Night Hao Ran frowned, no way, had to first give smell angel a wink.

Wen Tian turned to yexiudu, who nodded and agreed. But the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and cruel, and he sneered. Just now he really wanted to save Nannan, but after hearing what yuqingluo said, his heart settled down.

If yu Qingluo is not worried, it means that there will be no danger. However, although he thought so in his heart, the palm of his hand was still slightly tightened, ready to help at any time.

In Mr. Shen's arms, Nan Nan is discontented when he hears the conversation between him and ye Haoran.

"A horse? No, no, No. a horse can't run fast with both of us. Besides, I'm not used to riding on horseback. I like riding in a carriage. Well, if you ask the eighth prince to prepare three horses and a car, and three horses pull us, we must run faster, right. Oh, and also, since we are going to escape, we must prepare dry food, drinks, silver, clothes, bedding and so on. If we get sick on the road, we will be in trouble. "

“……”

All the people in the restaurant were shocked by his words. One by one, they began to shake their heads in sympathy with Nannan. Poor children, they still don't know what kind of situation they are in. Was it just silly to suggest that criminals should be better prepared.

Mr. Shen was stunned, and his palm trembled slightly. "You, I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me? Don't talk. "

"Hey, you don't know how to be reasonable at all. I kindly remind you that you should say thank you to me, OK?" Nannan murmured. He didn't seem to pay attention to his words. "I tell you, as a senior kidnapper, a successful kidnapper with brain, first of all, you have to have a very careful plan. You have a look. You have no plan at all, and your hands are still shaking. I tell you, don't shake. If you keep shaking, the silver needle will stab me to death. If you don't have hostages in your hand, you can't escape. "

As a five-year-old child and a five-year-old hostage, Nannan is very hardworking in his duty.

After a pause, Mr. Shen's heart beat a little faster. Then he found that his hand didn't shake any more. However, but his lips are more severe tremor, eyes dribble around.

Yu Qingluo squints her eyes and probably knows that Nannan has already started. In this way, she won't worry any more.Yexiu's mouth twitched. Now he was sure that Nannan was not afraid at all. He was a little excited by his expression.

He suddenly remembered that Yu Qingluo was full of self-protection weapons, so he should have a lot of them. Otherwise, Yu Qingluo would not be so relieved to let a child go out and mix in the palace.

Think of here, night repair alone then also slightly put down the heart, toward Mo Xian nodded, let him don't act rashly.

Mo string understanding, pull the night Haoran also back two steps.

All the people stopped. Mr. Shen was waiting for the horse. The crowd was watching the development of the situation. The princes on the second floor were thinking about how to let Mr. Shen do it. They had better kill the child who bullied their son now.

There is only one person, has low began to command the guard behind ready to start.

The guard behind Weiyuan Hou nodded and quietly walked out of the restaurant. After a while, he came back quietly.

Later, he gave Weiyuan Hou a crossbow about arm length.

Weiyuan Hou's eyes narrowed slightly. Mr. Shen must die. He can't escape or fall into the hands of the emperor. As for the child, ah, even if he died, it would only be an extra burial. At most, the account would go to Shen.

Weiyuan Hou's eyes were a little more cruel. He asked his men to put up the crossbow, put it on the crossbow, and aimed it at Mr. Shen's throat.