Black Rose frowned and clenched her teeth. It was obvious that she had begun to be nervous.

Yan Yan is the last trump card in her hand. Now if she gives it to Ming Ling, she will never have a chance to meet with Ming Ling again.

There was no chance to get close to him, let alone talk to him.

The black rose tangled in her heart for a long time.

"You still have one minute." Ming Ling looked at his watch and told the time.

Black Rose's heart is getting tighter and tighter.

"35 seconds..."

As soon as he said this, the knife came in.

Everyone looked back and saw that the knife stab had a gun in his hand, aimed at Yan Yan's temple, grabbed his collar in one hand and pointed a gun at him in the other.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The black rose was more excited and fell down from the bed.

The knife stabbed his teeth and said, "Ming Ling, you still care about this wild seed. Unfortunately, he will soon be covered with plasma in front of you!"

Every word of the sentence "knife stab" was squeezed out of his teeth, showing his hatred for Ming Ling over the years.

If killing Yanyan can relieve his hatred, he will do so.

Over the years, because the black rose has been thinking about the Ming Ling and chasing the Ming Ling, the number of grievances and pain suffered by the stab has been countless.

Since there are countless, use his son's life to repay his grievances over the years.

Su wennuan's eyes widened in surprise. She didn't expect the stab to do so suddenly, and Yanyan was only two years old. He was innocent.

Su wennuan put his hands in the air and said in horror, "knife stab, don't mess around."

Then she looked at Ming Ling. She saw that Ming Ling was still biting her teeth, and Jun's face was tight, as if analyzing something.

How much should the knife stab know about Ming Ling? He sneered and said, "Ming Ling, don't waste your brain. No matter how fast you are, you can't be as fast as my gun. If you don't kneel down in front of me today and admit your mistake and knock my head three times, I won't let the child go. I'll show you how he died miserably in front of you!"

Said, the gun in the knife stabbed his hand to Yanyan's forehead.

"Wow, don't kill me, sobbing..." Yan Yan, who was just trembling with fear, was stabbed by a knife, and burst into tears.

The cry was loud and trembling.

Su wennuan is a mother. When she hears Yan Yan's cry, her heart is pulled up.

Children are the most innocent. They should not vent their hatred with children.

"Don't shoot, put the gun down." Su wennuan said nervously and looked back at Ming Ling.

Seeing the same tangled expression of Ming Ling, her natural way is that Ming Ling is now jealous and tangled in her heart.

A man can't kneel easily because he has gold under his knees.

What's more, for an iron man like Ming Ling, his dignity is more important than his life.

How could he kneel for a man like a knife!

Ming Ling didn't speak. His fist was clenched. Yan Yan was still crying. Every sound was tearing Su Nuan's warm heart.

"Kneel down quickly! Otherwise, I'll kill him!" the stab roared angrily, and the gun in his hand could go off at any time.

The Black Rose came to the stab, grabbed his clothes and scolded, "stab, put the gun down! I told you to put it down. What stupid thing are you doing!"

The Black Rose's chest heaved and excited beyond words.

The knife stabbed at the black rose. Seeing her nervous and roaring appearance, he suddenly sneered, "Oh, black rose, you are still defending him now. In order to protect his dignity, you yelled at me!"

It was too late. It was too soon. When the stab felt heartache and became angry with the black rose, mingling quickly came forward and kicked the gun in the stab's hand.

Ming Ling catches the gun with his backhand. With his other hand, he grabs Yan Yan, who is still crying in his stabbing hand, and puts it in his own hand.

"Woo, woo, don't kill me, don't kill me... Woo..." Yan was caught by the Ming mausoleum, but he still cried violently.

Before the stab could even react, the rock in his hand had been robbed and the gun in his hand had disappeared.

He fiercely turned back and looked at the Ming mausoleum. His eyes were bloodshot and scarlet.

Black Rose saw that Yanyan was taken away by the Ming mausoleum. Instead of being nervous, she breathed a sigh of relief. The whole person was paralyzed on the ground. She was relieved and relieved that Yanyan was saved.

The stab saw the black rose like this, and his heart was more painful and angry.

He smiled and said sadly, "Ming Ling doesn't have to kneel. Are you so relaxed?"

It turned out that the position of Ming Ling in her heart was so important. Such a consciousness would only make the stab more sad and painful.

"Ming Ling, are you all right?" Su wennuan responded after a long time. She nervously came to check the situation of Ming Ling.

Ming Ling looked back at her. "It's all right. Let's go."

He took Su wennuan's hand in one hand, clamped the crying rock in his armpit in the other hand, and strode out of the ward.

Ming Ling drove home with Su Nuan and Yan.

Su Nuan and Yan Yan sat in the back seat. Because of fear, Yan Yan kept crying. The cry was sad and helpless.

Ming Ling was so upset that he angrily said, "what are you crying for? Don't cry!"

Yan Yan was shocked by his cold words. For a moment, he stopped crying, but his body trembled with fear. He didn't dare to cry too loudly.

Yan Yan is only two years old. He is naturally afraid of these things. He is just a child. He has done nothing wrong.

Su wennuan hugged Yanyan's shoulder, gently patted him on the back and comforted, "Yanyan doesn't cry. It's okay."

Comforted Yan Yan and said to the front seat of the Ming Ling, "Ming Ling, don't be so fierce. Yan Yan is frightened and it's normal to cry. He's only two years old. Don't look at him with adult eyes."

Ming Ling bit his teeth, but he didn't say anything.

He was already upset, and the man named Yan Yan cried in a mess.

The car drove to Xishi villa.

Ming Ling walked in front, and Su wennuan led Yan Yan in the back and got home.

Bo Bo and Luo Luo see Su wennuan holding another child.

The two children looked at each other, then walked towards Su wennuan and said in a weak voice, "Mom, who is he?"

Bo Bo and Luo Luo hold Su wennuan's hand and her clothes.

They both knew the child. It was the little boy who called father Ming Ling in the church last time.

Originally, the little boy called mingling father, and they were very dissatisfied.

Now Su wennuan is still holding the little boy so affectionately. They are very worried that their mother has been robbed.

Su wennuan gently said to pineapple and pineapple, "he's his brother. His name is Yanyan. He'll live with us in the future, okay?"