The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

A Yuan and his men searched around but didn't find Song Yunran, but they did catch Ji Cheng.

"Let me go, mother! Mother! Save me..."

When Nan Xing saw him, he kicked him and asked angrily, "Where is my girl?"

When Mrs. Ji heard her son's voice, she asked her maid to help him out, and just in time she saw Jicheng being kicked by Nanxing.

"Cheng'er! Cheng'er, help him up!"

Mrs. Ji, who was almost fainting from heartache, turned to look at Nanxing, her body shaking with anger: "Who are you? How dare you beat my son in my own home?"

"Your good son tried to tease my daughter but ended up kidnapping her.

I tell you, if you don’t hand over my daughter intact today, I will not only beat him, but I will even kill him!”

Nan Xing was now angry and scared. He stared at Madam Ji with red eyes, and his momentum was no less than hers.

Although my daughter is usually very smart, she has no martial arts skills after all, and she will definitely suffer when facing such a beast.

Looking at the other person's obscene and disgusting appearance, and then thinking of his own girl's pretty face, Nanxing felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Looking at Jicheng being helped up by the servants, Nanxing became more and more angry. Suddenly, he stepped forward, grabbed his collar, lifted him up, and then threw him down hard in front of his mother.

“Ouch! Ah…”

"Cheng'er!"

Jicheng fell to the ground, grimacing in pain. After getting up, he immediately hid behind his mother.

"How much silver does your daughter have? Just tell me the amount and I'll buy her for you." Mrs. Ji looked at Nanxing with a poisonous gaze.

But his tone was extremely contemptuous, and he looked down on her, as if Song Yunran was just a commodity on the street that could be bought and sold at will.

Nan Xing was almost going crazy with anger at the other party's words. He clenched his fists and stared at the two of them with his red eyes, like an angry beast ready to break out of the cage at any time.

"Hmph! You in the Ji family are so arrogant." Pei Xuanmo snorted coldly and walked out.

Behind him was Ji Shouhua, who was winking at Madam Chong Ji.

"Greetings, Your Highness!" Mrs. Ji's face flashed with a hint of unnaturalness when she saw Pei Xuanmo, and she reached out and pulled her son.

"Brother-in-law is here! Just in time, this bitch just hit me, and this group of people actually dared to touch me, quickly put them all in jail."

Ji Cheng felt that Pei Xuanmo was now his brother-in-law, so he acted like an elder brother-in-law. Even his parents called him Prince, but he called him brother-in-law.

After hearing what their silly son said, Ji Shouhua and Madam Ji were so shocked that they dared not breathe and hurried out to smooth things over.

"Your Majesty, please do not blame me. This child drank two glasses of wine and went crazy. It's all my fault for not disciplining him properly."

Pei Xuanmo looked at Ji Cheng, who was so disgusting that it made people feel sick. He raised his eyebrows slightly and exuded a cold aura. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ji Shouhua and his wife.

"Really? After drinking a couple of glasses, you kidnapped my savior? I think you think your life is too long!"

"Savior?" After hearing these four words, Ji Shoucheng's heart, which was originally just a little panicked, now almost jumped out of his throat in panic.

He knew what kind of person his son was, but he never expected that he would be so bold as to touch this man of the King of Hell.

Madam Ji also looked at Ji Cheng in disbelief: "Cheng'er, tell me yourself, what's going on?"

At once, everyone present looked at Jicheng.

Ji Cheng also guessed that he was really in trouble this time. After his eyes flickered a few times, he immediately waved his hand to deny it.

"No, I just came out of Zuihonglou. How could I kidnap another woman? I didn't do such a thing."

Jicheng thought that no one knew where the person had gone, so as long as he didn't admit it, no one could do anything to him.

Moreover, not being able to find the person means there is no evidence to prove that he was the one who kidnapped the person. After thinking about this, Jicheng felt relieved.

Madam Ji also thought that they were all family, and Pei Xuanmo was just pretending, but in his heart he would still be on his family's side.

Then he stepped forward and said with a flattering smile: "Your Majesty, could this be a misunderstanding?"

Pei Xuanmo no longer had the patience to waste time with them. The coldness in his eyes made people shudder: "We'll know if it's a misunderstanding after we search it out."

Nanxing remembered the hunchbacked man and searched everywhere in the crowd, but could not find him.

He looked at Yuan suspiciously: "Are you sure you saw that hunchbacked man here?"

"Yes! I'm sure!" Yuan nodded with certainty.

When he saw the man, he thought he had seen it wrong, so he turned around to take a closer look so that he would not make a mistake.

"Go find him!" Pei Xuanmo signaled the two of them to go find the hunchback together. As long as they found this person, Jicheng would not be able to deny it.

Jicheng and the gouzi not far away had already started to panic. Pei Xuanmo could see the unnatural expressions on their faces clearly.

As soon as she walked out of the living room, Nanxing spotted Uncle Gui hiding in the dark. Even though he was hiding very well, she still discovered him.

Because the two had fought before, Nanxing recognized the other person's aura at once.

"It's him!" Nanxing shouted at A Yuan and rushed forward like a little leopard.

Nanxing and A Yuan could only fight the opponent to a draw, and it was still a bit difficult to catch them.

Seeing that the opponent was about to run away, Pei Xuanmo flew up and caught him in just four moves.

Jicheng now felt that he was not far from death. His legs were so weak that he could not stand up straight, and he could only lean on his mother.

A Yuan tied up Uncle Gui and threw him to the ground, and stood by and watched him to prevent him from running away.

Nan Xing looked at Ji Cheng with a gloomy expression: "If you don't hand over my young lady, I will burn down your shabby house immediately!"

Pei Xuanmo did not say anything either, as if he agreed with Nanxing's words, with a hint of anger in his deep eyes.

Ji Shouhua, whose legs were already weak, could no longer bear it and stepped forward to pull Ji Cheng: "Tell me the truth, did you do it?"

Madam Ji couldn't bear to see her precious son being treated like this by him, and she frowned and scolded, "Ouch! You're going to die!

This is your own son. As a father, why don't you help your son? Why do you doubt him? "

"It's already this hour, and you're still helping him. Can he touch the prince's savior?"

Although Ji Shouhua is usually afraid of his wife, he is still somewhat sober at critical moments.

"Hurry up and tell me! Do you want this Ji Mansion to be buried with you?" Ji Shoucheng waved away his wife's hand and pulled Ji Cheng out.

Without Madam Ji as his backer, Ji Cheng could no longer stand. He knelt on the ground crying, "I, I don't know! She seemed to have run away. No, she disappeared suddenly."