The koi milk bag is three and a half years old, and six older brothers are vying for favor

"I know what you want to do? You want to use my life in exchange for money, so you brought me here!"

Xiaohu was pushed onto the bed by Chen Wenbo. Seeing that there was no room for change, he no longer pretended not to know, but angrily shouted out what he had just heard.

He knew that his family had no money, and he also knew how tempting millions were to Chen Wenbo and Chen Yinghua, but he still couldn't understand that they could hand over the life of their own sons just to get this money!

"Now that you know everything, I don't have to act. Taoist priest, do you have any rope? Just use it to tie the person up!"

When Chen Wenbo heard what Xiaohu said, his face darkened at first, but he quickly calmed down, and with more strength in his hands, he pressed the person firmly on the bed, and at the same time turned to the old Taoist priest and asked.

He didn't want Xiaohu to know the truth of the matter, but since he heard it, there was no need to continue to cover it up. With the old Taoist priest and Yan Yangxin here, there would definitely be a way to shut him up and prevent the Gu family from knowing.

"Yes, Xiao Zhang, give it to him."

Before the old Taoist priest could say anything, Yan Yangxin responded. At the same time, he waved to the bodyguards standing at the door of the room, gesturing for them to come forward to help with things.

Changing lives is very important to himself and the entire Yan family. Yan Yangxin has long thought about countless possibilities, including the situation where the Chen family temporarily regrets and refuses to hand over their son.

So he prepared many tools to kidnap people in the ward, and also called more than a dozen well-trained bodyguards, just to prevent emergencies.

The situation at this time was also within Yan Yangxin's expectations. Although it was not very dangerous, he still asked the bodyguards to go up and help.

"Woooo!"

The bodyguard was much stronger than Chen Wenbo and his movements were very flexible. Before Xiaohu could struggle, he was tightly tied up, even his hands and feet were restrained.

Xiaohu's wrists were so painful from the rope that he let out a cry of pain, but Chen Wenbo stuffed a towel into his mouth, blocking all the sounds back into his throat.

"The soundproofing of the ward is pretty good, but if he screams at the top of his lungs, he might still attract the attention of the people downstairs."

After Chen Wenbo stuffed the towel into Xiaohu's mouth, he turned to Yan Yangxin and explained, with an obvious flattery in his tone, actively expressing his loyalty.

"Go on." Yan Yang's expression didn't change much. He didn't even look at Chen Wenbo and just said to the old Taoist priest.

Chen Wenbo was ignored by the other party, and the smile on his face froze a little, but he knew that the Yan family and he were not from the same class, and it was normal for the other party to look down on him, so he wisely said nothing and quietly retreated behind the old Taoist priest.

After Xiaohu was restrained, the old Taoist priest restarted the life-changing ceremony. He lit three sticks of incense in front of the altar set on the ground, then got up and came to the hospital bed. He took a talisman from his pocket and pasted it on Xiaohu's head. head on.

"No! No no!"

Xiaohu was tied to the bed unable to move, and his sight was blocked by the yellow talisman. The panic and anxiety in his heart became more and more intense. He tried hard to shake his body and tried to break free, but the rope on his body became tighter and tighter.

"You'd better lie down and don't move around, otherwise it will affect the ceremony and you may die tonight!"

After the old Taoist priest put the talisman on Xiaohu's head, he took out the red rope and bell from the cloth bag, leaned over and tied it around his wrists and ankles.

Because of the opponent's shaking, the red rope also swayed, and the bells tied to it kept ringing.