Zhao Wanqing looked up toward the second floor and saw Mu Xingye's silhouette, a trace of a smile appearing on his face.
"Mu Xingye, see who is in my hands! The woman engaged to you today! Don't you think you're so great? You can't even protect your own fiancée!"
"Let her go!" Mu Xingye said coldly.
"Let her go? Mu Xingye, what a bold demand!"
Mu Xingye descended from the upstairs, and immediately, both sides were holding guns against each other!
Xia Pengpeng was still beside Jun Wuyao when she was suddenly pulled away.
A flash of worry swiftly crossed Mu Xingye's eyes.
"Let's make a deal. If you let us go, I might ensure Jun Wan survives."
"Hand her over too!" Mu Xingye pointed at Xia Pengpeng, who was being held captive.
"Her? That's not possible! You can only save one, Jun Wan or her?" Zhao Wanqing smiled insidiously.
He clearly still had a chance to escape but took such a risk just to find out one result.
In Mu Xingye's heart, who was more important!
