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Chapter 149 Jian Mu comes to the rescue

 The head of the Jian family felt a thump in her heart, pulled on her shoes and went out.

Jian Mu stood outside the villa, playing with the car keys, smiling playfully, and even speaking with a ruffian tone, "Unexpectedly, I am still alive!"

Doesn’t Mrs. Jian want to take action against Jingye? Then he should come and meet her first, and maybe he can settle the old and new grudges together!

The head of the Jian family walked towards him, stared at his face for a long time, and then said in shock, "Xiaomu, you... aren't you dead?"

His first wife passed away early. His current wife took him to Country M, but when he came back, she was the only one left. He asked her about Jian Mu's whereabouts, and she cried and told him that Country M was too chaotic and the streets were in chaos.

There was a gunfight and robbery, and Jian Mu was shot to death randomly, but even the body was not taken away.

Now, his son who has been dead for more than ten years appears in front of him?

He always feels unrealistic.

His eldest son Jian Mu has died a long time ago. His wife, even if she is just a stepmother, has never treated Jian Mu harshly, so Jian Mu is really dead.

"Then who is talking to you now, ghost?" Jian Mu crossed her arms and said angrily, "Do you still suspect that I am a fake and just come to defraud you of a sum of money? After all, the Jian family has a big business.

, not only famous in Cheng A, but also famous in the imperial capital next door."

The head of the Jian family did not speak, but by looking at the lights in the yard and looking at his expression, Jian Mu was sure that he did have this idea in his heart.

"You really have a lot on your mind." He sneered mercilessly, pointing at himself, "Look at the outfit I'm wearing, does it look like I'm short of money?"

If anyone is short of money, he, Jian Mu, won’t be able to do it.

When the head of the Jian family heard this, he really looked at his whole body carefully and quickly came to a conclusion. He shook his head honestly, "It's not like that."

The appearance is very similar to his eldest son. It can be said that he is what his eldest son will look like when he grows up, and it doesn't look like he is deliberately trying to steal money, so...

He couldn't help but burst into tears, "You...you are really Xiaomu, son, are you not dead?"

Jian Mu rolled her eyes, "Can I still appear in front of you even if I'm dead?"

"But your mother said..."

Jian Mu frowned subconsciously and refuted him, "That woman is not my mother. My mother has been dead for more than 20 years. The cause of death was breast cancer."

Mom? How can that snake-hearted old woman be worthy of being his Jian Mu’s mother?

"Oh, yes, it's your aunt. She said that you died at the gunpoint of a gangster that year..."

Jian Mu, "..."

Why didn't he know this was happening? That woman was really making it up.

But he is not going to explain the truth to him now.

As his biological father, he obeyed his current wife's words. Even if he told him the truth, he wouldn't believe it, so it was better not to say anything to avoid disrupting his plan.

Mrs. Jian originally called her sister, Jiang Cun's mother, in the bedroom, telling her that she must take good care of Jiang Cun. No matter how much trouble Jiang Cun made, his marriage to the Jing family could never be cancelled.

Mrs. Jiang on the other end of the phone also knew that if she really broke off her engagement with the Jing family, it would be the Jiang family that would suffer, so she naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

The two sisters hung up the phone almost at the same time.

Mrs. Jian had just walked out of the bedroom and was about to go downstairs when she heard the servants whispering.

"I have never seen the eldest young master. Is he really still alive?"

"Isn't that right? The master of the house is outside. The two of them were talking and laughing. How can you say this is false?"

Jian Mu is back?

Mrs. Jian ignored them and went downstairs in three steps at a time.

She knew he was still alive, but she was worried about not going out to look for him, but he just showed up at her door by himself?

God really helps her!

"Xiaomu, Xiaomu, are you still alive?"

Before the person arrived, the voice lit up first.

Jian Mu looked at Mrs. Jian who looked worried and sneered in her heart.

"You are so lucky to be alive. I have been thinking about you in my dreams for so many years, and now I really want you back!"

Mrs. Jian squeezed out a tear from the corner of her eyes, and the head of the Jian family quickly comforted her, "Xiaomu is back. I'm so happy. Why are you still crying?"

Jian Mu was upset by her crocodile tears when his phone vibrated. He took a quick look and then turned off the screen.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first and come back when I have time." After saying that, he left without looking back, but gave Mrs. Jian a meaningful look before leaving.

He came here today actually to lure the snake out of its hole.

Mrs. Jian should have known that he was not dead, so she must have been looking for him secretly, and then eradicated him.

Instead of waiting to be plotted by her, he might as well jump out and tell her that he is doing well and is ready to settle accounts with her.

He is now waiting for her next move.

His people have determined Jingye's location.

……

There was a musty smell in her nose, and Jingye woke up. The pain in her neck made her gasp. She observed the unfamiliar environment around her, and secretly thought that she was really unlucky.

This is the second time she has been kidnapped.

Someone came in from outside and saw her waking up. He immediately called to his companions, "Brothers, come here quickly. What are you waiting for? This little girl is awake!"

Immediately a few more unkempt people came in outside.

"You...who are you?" Jingye looked at them warily.

Her hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes, preventing her from moving. She could only use the hemp ropes at her wrists to scrape the cement pillar behind her, hoping to break it.

In this unfamiliar place, no one came to save her, no one would even find her here, so she could only save herself.

I hope those vicious-looking people won't do anything to her.

"It doesn't matter who we are." The leader chuckled, rubbing his hands while laughing, "What matters is what will happen to you and us next."

Jingye's heart almost rose to his throat.

The implications in this sentence are too strong.

The leading man was getting closer and closer to her, and his movements were like a large fly in her eyes, which was so disgusting.

Just when those people gathered around her and looked at her leeringly, the closed door was suddenly kicked open!

The old door panel shook violently and a loud noise was heard. Jingye and those people looked up at the same time.

Under the moonlight, Jian Mu stood at the door in a pure white suit, holding a black pistol with a metallic luster in her right hand.

"Guys, what are you doing? Isn't it good to bully a weak woman like this?"

He approached slowly and faced several muscular men, but his expressions were calm and he was not panicked at all.

"What are we doing that makes you mind your own business?"

"You're a pretty boy, who are you trying to scare with a toy gun?"

A few people were not afraid, grinning and laughing at him.

Toy gun?

Jian Mu laughed.

The next second, a hole suddenly appeared in the corner of the wall.

He smiled half-heartedly and said to those people, "How is it? Are you satisfied with the effect of this toy gun?"

The faces of those people instantly turned green and white.

If they don't understand what's going on now, then they are really fools.


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