"I don't understand what you're talking about." Cybel looked at Sith's crazed expression impatiently.
"That batch of firearms was mine to begin with. You were the one who tried to steal it from me. Even if I killed many of your brothers, you only have yourself to blame. I didn't expect you to be so despicable as to kidnap my daughter!" Xith scolded Cybel like a madman. Cybel looked at Cybel.
Both sides raised their guns and were in a stalemate. "I don't know who kidnapped your daughter, but it's true that you've killed so many of my brothers. Since you're here, don't even think about leaving this place alive." A sinister smile appeared on Cybel's scarred face. 'Since you've delivered yourself to me, don't blame me for being merciless.'
Cybel had underestimated Sith's ability. He initially thought that he could avenge his brothers who had died today, but who would have thought that Sith would not spare him a path of survival. When he came in, he had already taken control of the place. Now, the people outside were all Sith's men. Sith did not care about the people in the hall at all.
Just as Cybel was feeling proud of himself, Sith looked down at the time and gave his men a look. Right at that moment, Cybel was shot in the leg by a sudden bullet. Then, he was restrained by Sith.
"Don't do anything stupid." Cybel was really scared this time. Now that he was in Sith's hands, if his men dared to act recklessly, he would definitely be finished.
"I'll give you one last chance. Tell me, where is my daughter?" Sith wrapped his arms around Cybel's neck, preventing him from moving. "Sith, are you feeling heartache? Haha …" He did not do it, but when he saw Sith's crazy expression, he felt happy and gave Sith a vague answer. He knew that even if he said that he did not do it, Sith would not believe him. So, he might as well piss him off. Losing the daughter he loved the most should be worse than death. It was to let him deeply feel the feeling of living a life worse than death.
"Ahhh …" There was a Hebrew scream as Sith broke his other leg. Cybel howled in pain. His clothes were soaked with sweat. "Don't say that I didn't do it. Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you even if I died. I curse you to never be able to find your daughter in this life. I'll make you live in guilt, a life worse than death. "
Cybel's face was already covered in fine beads of sweat, but he had a very proud expression on his face, mixed with a crying expression. His entire face looked strangely distorted.
Sith was enraged by Cybel's provocative words. He grabbed Cybel's neck and pointed the gun at Cybel's temple. With a bang, Cybel was killed by Sith without even knowing why.
When Sith's men heard the gunshots, they rushed in from outside. Sith grabbed a machine gun from one of his men and killed all of Cybel's men to vent his anger. In an instant, blood flowed like a river.
Sith recalled Cybel's every expression and every word he said. Now that he had calmed down and thought about it, he was sure that it was not Cybel who did it.
Sith had a lot of enemies, but not many of them dared to touch him. When Nanmu was dealing with something, Cybel happened to have a direct conflict with him, so Sith did not think too much about it and went straight to Cybel. When it came to his daughter's case, Sith would rather kill a thousand innocent people than let a single one of them go.
Although his daughter had returned home, he had never given up on investigating this case. He could not let that person go free, or his daughter would still be in danger. Also, he wanted to make sure that person got the punishment he deserved …
"Why did you smoke so much?" As soon as Yan Lulu walked into the room, she felt a choking sensation in her nose and could not help coughing a few times. "Who do you think took Nanmu to the mountain? What's her motive?" Hearing Sith's sudden words, Yan Lulu was stunned for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal. This detail was seen by Sith, but he did not have any expression on his face, which made Yan Lulu think that Sith did not notice the surging emotions in her heart. "Why did you mention this again? Wasn't it Cybel who did it?" Yan Lulu carefully observed Sith's facial expression, not knowing if he had found out anything.
"Thinking about it, I always feel that it was someone else." Sith's expression was so calm that it was hard to tell what he was thinking at the moment. "No matter what, Nanmu is back now. You don't have to worry about this anymore." Yan Lulu seemed to be persuading Sith with good intentions. There was no emotion on her face, but her heart was already surging.
"This doesn't seem like your usual style." Sith's deep eyes were surging with turbulence as he stared at Yan Lulu. There was an undetectable subtlety in it.
Yan Lulu's heart seemed to have stopped for a moment, which was unbearable. However, her expression was still normal and calm. "I'm just concerned about you. If you really want to investigate, I can help you." Yan Lulu's expression was full of tenderness, like a gentle little girl who cared about her lover.
As she said that, Yan Lulu put her hands on Sith's neck, and her red lips were already close to his. "I'm very tired today." Sith pried Yan Lulu's slender little hands away and pushed her away. "Don't you miss me? Is it because of that Wan Qianqian? "Yan Lulu regretted her words as soon as she said it.
As expected, Sith was a little angry, "I told you long ago to do what you have to do. I hope you won't make me repeat it again. You know. "It was the same words that went straight to Yan Lulu's heart, causing Yan Lulu to suddenly suffocate. "I hope that you can build a good relationship with Wan Qianqian. It'll be good for you." Sith's thoughtless words made Yan Lulu's jaw drop. She could no longer hide the surprised expression on her face as she stood there in a daze.
However, Sith seemed to not see her reaction and said coldly, "If there's nothing else, you can leave now." Yan Lulu suddenly came back to her senses and pulled back her thoughts. It seemed that she had a lot of things to say to Sith, but her throat seemed to be stuffed with something, making it difficult for her to speak. She turned around and left. The moment she turned around, her face was cold. "You forced me to do this, Wan Qianqian, you vixen. I'll make you wish you were dead." Her eyes were filled with hatred, and her teeth were grinding …
"Mommy, it's all my fault. Mommy wouldn't have gotten hurt because of me." Wan Xinyi blamed himself very much. He had been blaming himself since the moment he saw his mother pushing him aside so that he wouldn't be hit by the car. He felt that he was already a little man and could protect his mother, but she still got hurt because of him.
"Silly child, it's not your fault. It was just an accident." Wan Qianqian stroked Xinyue Wan's little head, feeling very comforted. "I wanted to protect Mommy, I didn't want Mommy to get hurt. But I didn't do it. "Xinyue Wan pouted, still blaming himself.
"Mommy believes in Xin Yue. When you grow up, you'll definitely protect Mommy." Wan Qianqian kissed Xin Yue's little face. "I will." The mother and son hugged each other, looking very happy.
"How happy!" Yan Lulu clapped her hands and appeared behind Wan Qianqian and his mother. "You're really capable! Just because you look like someone else, you can eat, drink, and live for free. You even want to be the mistress of this house. How shameless. " Yan Lulu looked at Wan Qianqian with disdain, cursing him with vicious words. Wan Qianqian was so angry that his face turned pale.
"Don't you dare insult my mother." Xinyue Wan stood in front of his mother like a little gentleman, protecting her. "Little brat, believe it or not, I can take your life with just a finger." As he spoke, he reached out to grab Xinyue Wan. Wan Qianqian quickly hid Xin Yue behind him.
Yan Lulu was being rolled by Sith. She was very angry. When she returned to the villa, she saw Wan Qianqian talking happily with her son. She couldn't suppress her anger anymore, so she came directly to pick a fight.
"Come at me if you have a problem. How can you compete with a child?" Wan Qianqian glared at her fiercely. Wan Qianqian had always been tolerant, but Yan Lulu was getting more and more outrageous. She didn't want to tolerate it anymore. She wanted to defend her sovereignty.
"You've really grown up. You know how to fight back. Who gave you the courage to fight back against me? "Yan Lulu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were flowing with darkness.
"I won't attack unless I'm attacked. Don't go too far." Wan Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore. "Please move aside, I want to go back to my room." Wan Qianqian looked at Yan Lulu blocking the stairs and felt disgusted.
"I advise you to be sensible. As long as I'm here, don't even think about becoming a woman in this villa. You know what's good for you. " After saying that, Yan Lulu glanced at Wan Qianqian coldly and left in her high heels.
After Yan Lulu left, Xinyue Wan asked Wan Qianqian with her little face. "You really don't want a father? Will you accept the marriage with Nanmu's father? "Xinyue Wan looked at Wan Qianqian seriously and seriously.
"Then tell me, what do you want me to choose?" Wan Qianqian didn't answer Xinyue Wan directly, but asked her back. "Of course I want you to be with me, but I can understand if you're unhappy." Xin Yue can understand. " After saying that, Xin Yue's little face was already dim, but her eyes lit up in an instant. "But I still think that dad loves you the most. What do you think, mom?" Xin Yue blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother, hoping to get a positive answer.
"Don't worry. I won't leave dad. But now our task is to find Xin Yi." Wan Qianqian said to her son and went upstairs.
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