Ye Haitian turned around and looked at the person whose eyes were filled with moist tears. He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Then, he held her hand that was holding onto his clothes and said softly: "Madam, you understand me best."

She turned her face away, lowered her eyes slightly and said: "No, I don't understand you. I only know that you still have children, you still have concerns, and you still have unfinished business. Nie Wuli is now like a man possessed.

You went..."

Having said this, she raised her head, looked at Nie Wuli, and said to her: "Miss Nie, if you want a hostage, just come and arrest me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pushed Ye Haitian away hard and ran towards Nie Wuli.

Nie Wuli was naturally happy.

When Bai Xinrou ran over, Nie Wuli kicked the hostage away, moved a few steps, reached out and grabbed Bai Xinrou's hand, and the two women spun around, and Nie Wuli pulled Bai Xinrou's neck.

Pinch it hard.

She turned back, although her eyes were cold, but there was a cold smile on her lips: "Prepare the car, open the city gate, and notify my Nie family members to go to Dongcheng. When I leave safely, I will take care of the Ye family master."

My mother was released safely."

She held the sword, and the cold sword lightly slapped Bai Xinrou's face a few times.

Ye Haitian raised his hand, his eyes full of worry and blame.

He didn't understand why Bai Xinrou had to take care of him and his children so wholeheartedly.

She can be the mistress of the Ye family who doesn't care about anything, and she can go out and do what she likes like those rich people.

But over the years, she has either been around her child or by his side.

Even people who have no feelings will feel pity for her.

"Rou'er, what are you doing?" Ye Haitian asked with a choked voice.

Bai Xinrou was dragged back by Nie Wuli, her eyes scanning the crowd one by one.

Then, he fell upon the man who was holding Luo Xianting's body and crying in pain, and his heart sank: "For myself and for my child."

——For myself and for my children!

Atonement?

Ye Haitian clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly, but he didn't know how to reply to her.

The next moment, I heard Nie Wuli's cold laughter: "Okay, don't wait there, if you want her to suffer less, prepare a car for me, and all your people, get out of here, and,

Don't place dark mercenaries around me, otherwise, I can't guarantee that this person can come back alive."

"Nie Wuli..." Right here, Luo Guangquan slowly let go of Luo Xianting's body, took the sword, stood up, and walked towards Nie Wuli step by step: "Let her go."

Nie Wuli pinched Bai Xinrou's neck and took a few steps back.

The vigilance in his eyes flickered more and more: "You want to exchange hostages with me again, do you really think I'm a fool? One Bai Xinrou is enough. I don't need you, the Lord of Luo City, so you just... stay here and comfort these people."

People."

He picked up the sharp sword in his hand and pressed it against Bai Xinrou's neck.

Just a slight touch of the sword left an eye-catching sword mark on Bai Xinrou's white and tender neck.

"That's fine, if you don't let her go, you will be worse off than dying in my hands." After Luo Guangquan finished speaking, he spread his hands and ordered: "You all stand down and prepare a car for her."

"City Lord..." the common people called him worriedly.

"If you still trust me, I will never let you get hurt again."
Chapter completed!