Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 1215 dragged her down
"You are here, I will go out and have a look."

Xia Xiangnuan fidgeted and walked around inside, but finally couldn't hold back and walked outside.

Anyway, this is within the scope of the villa, surrounded by guards, she should be fine.

She thought so.

In the garden, Wen Muyang confronted a man in black.

In his hand, he was holding another person.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Xia Xiangnuan screamed, "Brother."

"I'll take him in exchange for what you have in your hands." The man mentioned Ti Anmo and said.

Everyone knows what was changed.

"How much did they pay you? I'll give double."

"It's tempting indeed, but I'm a man of integrity."

Therefore, I cannot agree.

"You can't eat morality, so what do you care about so much?"

"It can be seen that you are an unscrupulous person." The man looked down at An Mo: "Your brother-in-law, will you save him? If you don't save me, I will send him on the road."

"Do you know how many guns are aimed at you in front of and behind you? 48, if you make a move, you will be shot into a sieve." Wen Muyang's calm tone has a different kind of lethal force.

"Do you think I'd be afraid?"

If he was afraid of death, he wouldn't be standing here.

In this line of work, be prepared to die at any time.

So he never saves money, and he has nothing to regret if he has wine tonight and gets drunk tonight.

Xia Xiangnuan was most afraid of encountering such desperadoes.

As the saying goes, a person with bare feet who is not afraid of wearing shoes may be able to do anything.

"Can't make a decision? How about this, I'll break his tendons and hamstrings first, and you can take advantage of this time to think about it?"

"No." Xia Xiangnuan hurriedly interrupted him.

She told herself to calm down and trust Wen Muyang, but seeing An Mo's dying expression, she couldn't do it.

If the tendons in the arms and legs were broken, An Mo would be useless.

How could he tolerate it?

It's better to kill him with one shot.

Wen Muyang stretched out his arms to wrap Xia Xiangnuan's shoulders.

He didn't care to show that he cared about her in front of others, which was equivalent to exposing his weakness to others.

The man's gaze was fixed on Xia Xiangnuan.

The other party looked at her with the eyes of goods.

Xia Xiangnuan's heart felt uncomfortable with the up-and-coming look.

Wen Muyang took a step forward and blocked her behind him: "I promise you."

Tang Zhi was brought out.

He was in good condition, without any signs of being abused, except that his face was a little pale.

After getting what he wanted, the man released An Mo, grabbed Tang Zhi, and walked away swaggeringly.

"Brother, are you alright?" Xia Xiangnuan ran over to support An Mo.

"It's okay." Anmo shook her head: "Is this how you let them go?"

"Just let them be happy." Wen Muyang said indifferently.

Judging by his appearance, it must have been planned long ago.

Xia Xiangnuan was no longer worried.

"I'm sorry, I dragged you down." An Mo was ashamed.

"What drags and doesn't drag? Why do the two brothers and sisters need to say these things?" Xia Xiangnuan blamed.

……

Killer, bring Tang Zhi back to the Tang family.

"Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand."

He actually described Tang Zhi as a commodity. The people next to him were about to move, and Tang Junhui raised his hand.

Soon, a notification sound came from the killer's mobile phone, and it was the sound of money arriving in the account.

"Here you are." Looking at the string of numbers on the phone, the killer threw Tang Zhi over.

As soon as he was about to leave, he was surrounded by people.

(End of this chapter)