A car accident, our family of three crossed

Under Song Ning's horrified gaze, the man slowly turned around. He was wearing a black nightgown and a veil on his face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Without thinking about anything else, Song Ning instinctively picked up Yangyang and ran out the door.

Just as she was about to step over the threshold, she heard a sound of breaking air behind her. Song Ning felt something hit her knee from behind, and her whole body fell forward uncontrollably.

In order to avoid crushing the child, she adjusted herself and fell sideways, holding the child firmly in her arms.

The severe pain caused by the impact of her limbs on the ground made her unable to recover for a while. When she climbed up and wanted to shout for help, the cold sword was already against her throat.

Song Ning didn't dare to act rashly. She hugged Yangyang tightly in her arms. At this time, Yangyang was so scared that she forgot to cry.

After experiencing the panic just now, Song Ning gradually calmed down. This person came with bad intentions. If he really wanted to take their lives, given the current situation of them, mother and son, they could only be at the mercy of others.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Even if you want to kill me, please let me die knowingly." Since she couldn't win by strength, she could only deal with it.

Chai the Hunter originally thought that she would beg him for mercy, but she didn't. She was clearly terrified just now, but she calmed down so quickly, which surprised him very much.

"Why don't you beg for mercy?" he asked.

"If I beg for mercy, will you let us go?" Song Ning asked back.

"will not."

Although he was paid to do things for others, he did not mind satisfying their curiosity before they died and telling them everything he could.

"You take money from others, and help them get rid of disasters. Someone is paying to buy your lives."

Song Ning asked: "Can you tell me who wants to buy our lives?"

The other party didn't answer, just shook his head.

"According to the rules of the martial arts world, you can't do that."

"Can I guess? Is it Zhang Cuiju or the Wan family?" Song Ning went through the people who had conflicts with her family in her mind. Apart from these two, she really couldn't think of anyone else who would want their lives.

Comparing the two, she is more inclined to the latter. The Wan family's current fate is more or less related to Hang Shuheng. It is not impossible for Master Wan to want their lives now.

"I guess it's the Wan family, right?"

Hunter Chai was silent for a moment and said, "You are very smart, but you still have to die." The sword in his hand moved closer, and the tip of the sword had pierced Song Ning's skin, and blood flowed down the slender neck.

"Wait a minute..." Song Ning felt the pain and was startled. He shouted hastily. The other party paused for a moment. Song Ning continued, "Why don't we make a deal? I'll give you double the amount of silver he gave you to buy back our lives. What do you think?"

She was sitting on the ground at the moment, looking up, trying desperately to see the other person's eyes in the dim light, but with the light behind her, she could not see anything clearly.

"This is a good suggestion, but the rules cannot be broken. Go to die!"

The reason why he was willing to tell her so much was simply because the person he really wanted to kill was not there, and killing the mother and son was just a side effect.

Yangyang was held tightly in Song Ning's arms, his cheek pressed tightly against Song Ning's chest. At this moment, he felt a wetness on his cheek, and he wiped it subconsciously, leaving his hand covered in blood.

Looking up, Song Ning's collar was already stained with blood, "Mother, you are bleeding."

Seeing his mother injured and bleeding, Yangyang instantly forgot his fear. He didn't know where the strength came from in his small body, and he struggled hard like a little leopard. Song Ning almost couldn't hold him.

"You big bad guy, don't hurt my mother." Yang Yang couldn't break free, so he could only turn around and glare at the other person fiercely, even his little expression was trying hard.

"Yangyang, don't move." Song Ning hugged Yangyang tightly, fearing that he would anger the man and speed up the time for him to attack them.

Hunter Chai lowered his head and his eyes fell on Yangyang's face. He was stunned and his heart was suddenly filled with stormy waves.

If the time was not wrong, he would have thought he had returned to more than 20 years ago and met that child again. He had been avoiding that face for more than 20 years, but he did not expect to see an almost identical face in this place.

To prove that he was not seeing things, Chai the Hunter leaned over and flicked Song Ning's hand, which was tightly holding the child. Song Ning felt a sharp pain and numbness in his wrist, and the next moment his arms were empty, and Yang Yang had been picked up.

Her eyes suddenly turned red with anger, thinking that he would harm the child, and she shouted desperately: "No, don't... You can do anything to me, please, don't hurt the child..."

Without caring about the sharp sword against her throat, Song Ning suddenly stood up and tried to rescue Yangyang. Seeing this, Chai the Hunter retracted his sword in time and pushed her to the ground.

"Mom, mom..." Yangyang was punching and kicking in the air, flapping his arms and legs.

Even though Yangyang grabbed his arm and scratched and scratched him, Chai the Hunter remained unmoved. He looked at the little face carefully. It looked like her, so like her...

His gaze moved downwards and stopped at the white jade on Yangyang's chest. Chai the Hunter's whole body stiffened for a moment, and another childish voice seemed to ring in his mind.

"Commander Cheng, do you think the phoenix I carved is beautiful?"

In a moment of distraction, Yangyang almost broke free from his hands. As if he was afraid that the child would fall, when Yangyang was about to break free, he quickly put Yangyang down.

"Mother..." As soon as Yangyang's feet touched the ground, he quickly threw himself into Song Ning's arms.

"Yangyang."

The feeling of regaining what was lost made the mother and son hug each other tightly. Song Ning stared at the person opposite him with vigilance, his mind working quickly, thinking about how to break the current deadlock.

However, under her vigilant gaze, the other party sheathed his sword, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the darkness outside the window.

Song Ning was slightly stunned. What did this mean? Did he change his mind and not plan to attack them?

But anyway, the man suddenly left. Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief and started crying while hugging Yangyang.

After surviving the disaster, she finally began to feel scared. Her hands holding Yangyang began to tremble unconsciously, and then the feeling spread throughout her body and she continued to tremble.

Yangyang patted her back with her little hands and sobbed, "Don't be afraid, mother. The bad guys have already run away. Don't be afraid, mother..."

The child was obviously terribly scared, but he still knew how to comfort others. Song Ning cried even harder.

When Hang Shuheng returned in the moonlight, he had no idea what was happening in the yard. He pushed the gate, but it was bolted from the inside, so he knocked on the door.

When the mother and son in the room heard the noise, they froze and even stopped crying, but soon they heard a familiar voice, like the sound of nature.

"Ah Ning, I'm back."