Chapter 75: Stop being a young marshal! Get out!

Mrs. Jiang's old wounds were dug up. She looked at the woman in disbelief: "You...you are talking nonsense. Jiang Shuyao was only ten years old at that time."

"Well, at ten years old, you can already kill a seven-year-old child, right? Still a sick child."

"Who are you anyway?"

The woman put the injection and a bottle of unopened potion in Mrs. Jiang's hand: "It's not important. The decision is in your hands. To avenge your child, kill her. Just kill them all, otherwise If you die in the future, how will you face your children?"

Jiang Facheng could only whine, and Mrs. Jiang glared at him with the needle in hand: "Okay. If you can't let go, I'll do it. As long as Jiang Shuyao dies, we can still live a good life."

There were footsteps in the corridor, and the woman quickly put on her mask and went out.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and the two people walked to the bed, looked at each other, and raised their guns at Jiang Facheng on the bed.

Mrs. Jiang screamed: "Ah! What are you doing!"

Suddenly, the window was kicked to pieces. Before the person who was about to shoot could react, someone's legs were wrapped around their necks like scissors. With a forceful twist, the two of them quickly fell to the ground.

The people outside the door rushed in when they heard the noise, and the people outside the window quickly rushed into the ward. A short but agile man pulled out the hospital bed and kicked it over. Jiang Facheng's hospital bed was pushed to the corner, and someone else came over and tied him up. People tied sheets to their bodies and jumped out of the window.

All the movements were carried out in an orderly manner. Mrs. Jiang had no idea what was happening and was so frightened that she collapsed. All she knew was that someone was lifting her up, and the pulling force was pulling her in which direction, and she ran with them.

Gunshots kept ringing behind them. There were too many people and the target was too big.

Niu Dazhuang thought for a while and pushed the woman to the other side: "Brother, you take them from the market, and I take the others to the other side, how about that?"

The person carrying Jiang Facheng was stunned for a moment: "That road is the way into the mountain."

"I know that mountain well, and I promise to bring the brothers back. If I can't come back, please help me send the child to the village. The child knows where his grandma's house is."

"You have to send it yourself." Feeling the sound of gunshots getting closer and closer, the person carrying Jiang Facheng did not hesitate to lead Mrs. Jiang to the market.

Finally arrived at a separate courtyard, everyone changed their clothes again.

Mrs. Jiang wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Who are you?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. If you don't want to die, just stay here."

Mrs. Jiang sat next to Jiang Facheng and wiped her tears: "What a sin you have done."

…

Qin Yanchi returned to the Qin family's official residence, and Marshal Qin looked at him with a dark face: "What trouble have you caused again? Qin Yanchi! You are the one who takes over the Qin family!"

"It's nothing. Let's go to Chaoyang Pier and enjoy some sunshine."

"Basing in the sun, I think you want to put me in the sun to bake. If the sun is not enough, you have to add a few braziers!"

"Well, some sunshine would be good for you today."

"You traitor! You traitor! Get out of here! If Fang Tingyun makes any mistake, I don't think you, the young commander, will be a commander anymore! Get out of the Qin family!"

Qin Yanchi sat down on the sofa swaggeringly, crossed his legs and lay back: "Old Qin, don't you think it's too late to say this now? I had no interest in this position at the time. Okay, I'll do as you wish, I couldn’t ask for more.”

Marshal Qin knew that he had always resisted the position of young marshal, so he held his hand and said, "Come back! Come back!"

Qi Man was too frightened to speak out. Remembering Marshal Qin's preference for her, she poured another cup of tea and handed it over: "Uncle Qin, Yanchi didn't mean this..."

Marshal Qin's eyes fell on Qi Man's hand:...