Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 159 Strict Guarding

Although Yan Ming stumbled in these few steps, he rarely kept his body straight.

It seemed that the man who had always been stooped and only wanted to please the big family suddenly looked taller.

Yan Ming's behavior made Tang Si so angry that he stamped his feet and was immediately labeled as unfilial.

"Unfilial son, you are so obsessed with me that your own mother doesn't even care about you."

Tang Si's appearance was sharp and her heart was filled with tears.

Her voice was low but had a strong tone.

She was afraid that if her voice was too loud, it would attract the attention of the gangsters, but if her voice was too low, Yan Ming would not be able to feel her anger.

She was so scared that her lips were trembling with anger.

The gangsters were running rampant in the exiled team. It turned out that the Wang family was organizing to compete with the gangsters, attracting the attention of the gangsters.

Yan Ming was also encouraged by Tang Si and took the opportunity to protect her and retreat carefully.

But for some reason, Yan Ming suddenly left her and went to the second room.

Originally, there were only a few people in the big room who could move. At the critical moment of life and death, Tang Si couldn't think about those people who were dragging her down. She could only ignore the others and instigated Yan Ming to protect her and escape first.

Although Yan Ming was lame, he was still a strong man. In addition, Yan Ming had always been obedient and knew how to protect her. Tang Si felt somewhat at ease.

She thought that Yan Ming could still block him at the critical moment.

Now that Yan Ming went to the second room, Tang Si felt as if his heart had been hollowed out.

Although she had been very harsh on Yan Ming over the years, Yan Ming was really easy to use and hit wherever she pointed.

Now that this chess piece was disobedient, Tang Si felt very unhappy.

There is such a kind of person.

I accept everything you do to me.

I am stingy with that bit of love, giving out the slightest bit of sweetness like charity, hanging on to you, hanging on to you, making you worried, just to ask for more from you, I will not be sincere to you.

But it’s not okay for others to be nice to you.

It’s even worse if you’re nice to others.

You can only be my private property, or I can throw a bone when I am happy, and throw it aside when I am not happy.

This is how Tang Si feels now.

Yan Ming, her second son who had always been toyed with by her, could no longer command her, and she was so angry that she jumped up and down.

Yan Ming came to Yan Congkuan and Wang Feng in a majestic and high-spirited manner.

Yan Congkuan put one hand behind his back and held it tightly with Wang Feng's hand. He opened his other arm and held a delicate and small sickle in his hand, protecting it in front of everyone in the second room.

He glanced at Yan Ming coldly, the coldness in his eyes condensed, and the temperature on his body dropped sharply.

According to the past, Yan Ming had long been frightened by the cold air and stayed far away from Wang Feng and his son.

But this time...

Yan Ming opened his hands without hesitation and stood in front of Yan Congkuan.

"This time, dad will protect you."

He didn't speak quickly, but he spoke forcefully.

Then, he added: "Even if you are going to die, your father will die before you. Don't be afraid, either you or your mother."

Yan Congkuan originally wanted to curse, but he had already prepared it in his mind: Get out of here, stay away from my mother and me. How can you be like a father? If you don't get out, let alone a gangster, I will beat you to the ground first. Down.

However, after hearing Yan Ming's words, his thoughts filtered back and forth in his mouth several times, but not a single sound came out.

Yan Congkuan only felt that his nose was sour, and there was always a feeling of extreme grievance, which made him feel like crying.

Wang Feng also shrugged his shoulders and his stomach heaved several times. His face was filled with tears and he covered his face in tears.

I'll protect you!

Yan Congkuan and Wang Fengxiang heard words like this countless times, but every time Yan Ming made a choice, he never chose them, never.

Until they no longer had hope in Yan Ming, Yan Ming came out to play the role of a good husband and father again.But people are going to die, so what’s the use!

Yan Congkuan and Wang Feng were not at peace at this time.

The two of them were thinking a lot, their hearts were sore and swollen, and they could no longer describe what they were feeling.

This feeling was stuffed in my heart, and even the fear of the gangsters faded a lot.

Yan Congkuan noticed that Yan Ming didn't have anything to defend himself with, so he was protecting the front with his bare hands.

That feeling made Yan Congkuan feel particularly solid and safe.

It seems that at this moment, even if he is really dead, it doesn't matter.

He knew that his mother, Wang Feng, felt the same way in her heart at this time.

It's just that Yan Congkuan can't say goodbye with that energy, and he can't feel comfortable in his heart.

Yan Ming's previous actions chilled him so much that he didn't want to forgive Yan Ming at all.

How could those scars that were imprinted on his heart be so easy to remove?

With just two words, a pretense, and a show, can the past mistakes be wiped out?
There was a war between heaven and man in my heart.

Although Yan Congkuan decided not to forgive Yan Ming, at this time of life and death, there was absolutely no reason to push his biological father out.

Yan Congkuan kept a straight face and secretly put the sickle into Yan Ming's hand.

Then he turned away, his face turned into a poker, and ignored him.

Yan Ming felt the warmth coming from the handle of the knife, and this long-lost feeling made ripples in his heart.

It's the feeling of home.

Yan Ming felt mixed emotions, both happy and sad. He raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes.

With his head raised and chest raised, Yan Ming stood so firmly, as if he was the last barrier to protect the people behind him.

He had never known his thoughts so clearly - he wanted to protect his wife and children with his life.

Tang Si saw that Yan Ming was determined to stay with the second room, and she had already put some distance between herself and the people in the first room, so she continued to retreat quietly.

let's hit.

The longer the exile team fights with the gangsters, the greater the possibility of her escape.

She moved slowly, even breathing lightly.

Tang Si tried not to make any noise and just moved back slowly.

The gangsters had already wounded several members of the Wang family.

There were even two people who were covered in blood and fell in a pool of blood, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The entire Wang family's struggle was directed by Wang Hao, but Wang Siyi's shadow was everywhere in the process.

Although the Wang family members were injured to varying degrees, they were still able to persevere.

If it weren't for the temporary and calm arrangement of these two people, I'm afraid the Wang family would have been unable to support it by now.

A gangster was troubled by the Wang family and suddenly found Tang Si who wanted to withdraw from the battle circle and escape secretly.

"Hey, want to run away? You're a pretty girl, let's play with it."

The gangster gave up attacking the Wang family's team and chased Tang Si excitedly, brandishing his sword.

"Little beauty, I will make you feel good soon, hehehehe."

He didn't believe it anymore, could anyone escape from his knife?

Seeing the gangster chasing after him with a big knife, Tang Si couldn't care about anything at this time.

"Ah... help!"

She actually took the gangster who was chasing her and ran towards the second room.

(End of this chapter)