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Jin Weiwei retreated two steps, calmly looked at them: "Where's my father?"

"Yo, he really came alone. Where's the silver?"

The leader was a big guy with a black mole covering almost half of his face. When he smiled, he looked no different from the brothel's mother, who was just a bit rough.

Jin Weiwei did not have the heart to appreciate this comical look. She was so scared that her hands were sweating, and her current calm appearance was just forcing herself.

"I need to see my father before I can give you the silver. Otherwise, you won't be able to get anything."

This threat didn't have the slightest power. She was alone in front of these people, how could she win against them?

However, the leader didn't say anything, only nodding towards his lackeys behind him.

After a while, Jin Dabao who was tied up like a dead pig was dragged up by two people, looking at Jin Dabao's situation, Jin Weiwei's face became extremely ugly, she said she could not hear Jin Dabao calling for help, she was actually drunk to the point of being unconscious!

"Jin Dabao!"

Jin Weiwei could not help but shout. But who knew that after Jin Dabao spoke twice, he no longer made a sound.

The surrounding kidnappers roared with laughter, and Hei Zhi, who was the leader, looked at him with disdain, "Golden young madam, with such a father, I would rather have him die, but you actually took the money to redeem him. This bastard is really blessed from his previous life!"

As he said that, he kicked Jin Dabao twice, causing Jin Weiwei to be extremely anxious, you better not kill him!

The silver notes are here. Release my father and I will receive them.

Jin Weiwei took out a stack of silver bills and negotiated with Hei Zhi while trembling in his voice.

"Cut the crap and put down the silver. Take him away. I, your father, am not willing to kill such a disgusting person!"

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei became relieved, this Jin Dabao was a rascal, but in the end, it was his rascally that saved him, he did not know whether he should thank Jin Weiwei or feel helpless.

"The silver notes are here!"

Seeing that Hei Zhi had let go of Jin Dabao and was walking towards her, after taking two steps back, she threw the silver notes in front of Hei Zhi.

After a while, there were a few black figures in front of him. Mo Feng and the rest were already fighting against Hei Zhi.

"Who is it!"

Jin Weiwei's soul immediately flew out from his body, falling into the familiar embrace. It was Little Rich Son!

Sensing that his eyes were a little moist, he burrowed into Little Rich Son's chest and rubbed at it with all his might before raising his head, "Quickly go and take a look at Jin Dabao, I wonder how he is doing."

Little Rich Son nodded, with a tap of his feet, the surrounding scene became blurry, and when Jin Weiwei opened his eyes, the two of them had already landed in front of him.

"Jin Dabao! Wake up! "

Jin Weiwei shook Jin Dabao, but Jin Dabao was still like a dead person, unable to wake up.

"Jin Dabao! If you don't get up now, the money will be taken away! "

Taking a deep breath, Jin Weiwei roared into Jin Dabao's ear with all his might.

This extremely powerful voice woke Jin Dabao up from his stupor.

"What!?" Which grandson dares to snatch this grandpa's money! "Who is it!?"

Jin Weiwei sighed, this was indeed the way it was supposed to be.

Jin Dabao turned his head, just in time to see a few people fighting, his flushed face immediately turned white: "What, what are you doing!"

With that, Mo Feng and the others finished off Hei Zhi and the others.

"Shi …" "Mistress, the person has been taken care of."

Mo Feng habitually wanted to call out to prince, but when he saw Jin Weiwei and Jin Dabao, he changed his mind. If his identity was exposed, it would be extremely dangerous.

Little Rich Son nodded. Mo Feng stood up on his own accord and disappeared along with Mo Ba, who had a gossipy expression on his face, like the wind.

Jin Dabao was dumbstruck, he rubbed his eyes to get a better look, but realised that the blade-wielding people had all disappeared.

"What, what's going on?"

"What's going on? You were almost killed! "These people are from the martial arts world, they just happened to pass by and helped us."

Jin Weiwei was so angry that he started laughing. This Jin Dabao could really die a hundred times without feeling sorry for it.

"From the martial arts world? I clearly heard them call out to him … "

Jin Dabao looked at Little Rich Son, and the moment he met those cold and sinister eyes, he swallowed back the words that he was about to say.

"There will be people from the government later. If you say something that you shouldn't, be careful or you might lose your life!"

Jin Weiwei squatted in front of Jin Dabao, his face was filled with an unprecedented coldness and haze.

Seeing that, Jin Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Jin Dabao would be foolish, and say something that he shouldn't have.

Just as they were dazed for a moment, the forest outside was once again stirred. Looking over, if it wasn't those yamen runner s from the county magistrate court, what could it be?

"Catch him!"

Seeing the kidnappers who were wailing in pain all over the ground, the leader of yamen runner could not help but look at Little Rich Son. There was no one else present, only Little Rich Son seemed to be able to fight him.

"Chief constable, a few martial artists suddenly came and helped us deal with these kidnappers. We would be very grateful if you could help us find the culprit behind this."

yamen runner could only nod his head. After all, he was not at the scene, only that his expression was not too good.

Jin Weiwei exhaled, he had already started sweating when he held onto Little Rich Son's hand, luckily she did not continue asking.

"..."

"Are you okay?"

Once he returned home, Jin Weiwei immediately pulled Little Rich Son to look around. Seeing that he was only injured on his hands, Jin Weiwei felt at ease.

Little Rich Son's gaze never left the expression on her face. The gentleness in her eyes caused Mo Ba, who was on the beam, to stagger for a bit. prince … This must be emotional.

The dust suddenly fell from Jin Weiwei's side, he could not help but raise his head, but did not see anything.

Little Rich Son glanced at it, and his face turned cold by half. Mo Ba had slapped himself again, and had angered prince again.

"Are they up there?"

"Nope."

Little Rich Son denied immediately and dragged Jin Weiwei back into the room.

Mo Ba couldn't help but rub his nose. He was sure and certain that the prince despised him.

"I still want to go to the store. What are you doing?"

Jin Weiwei asked suspiciously, a gust of wind blew past him, and with a "pa da" sound, it was the sound of the door closing.

"Continue."

With that, Jin Weiwei's entire person was wrapped around the door, he was unable to move at all.

Jin Weiwei's pupils contracted, he swallowed his saliva and looked at the nose that was close by, and was about to cry.

"Don't, me, I'm not ready."

With these words, the corner of Little Rich Son's mouth hooked up as he looked at Jin Weiwei with interest.

"We don't have to properly pay respects to the hall, so we can't act recklessly …" "Ugh …"

Those lips moved up and down, Little Rich Son's breathing became heavy, and he covered them up.

Jin Weiwei's entire body froze. When did Little Rich Son become such a person?