Jiang Yukuo also noticed something was wrong and anxiously asked, "Where is Shaoqing?"
Mu Jiuchen watched the car leave the parking lot, put the two children in the car, and walked towards the driver's seat.
Just as he got into the car, Li Yanheng also opened the car door and looked at Mu Jiuchen, "Ninth Master, give me a ride..."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard Mu Jiuchen's deep voice, "All of you, sit properly."
As the voice fell, the car suddenly reversed. After an abrupt stop, a roar of acceleration was heard, and the car shot out.
"Ah..." Li Yanheng hadn't even reacted when Mu Jiuchen had already completed a series of maneuvers.
He swayed left and right, almost throwing up. The jolting was far more intense than any roller coaster.
Jiang Yukuo, sitting beside him, was knocked around by him, the small figure almost squashed.
"You... sit properly. To save you, my brother was lost."
Jiang Yukuo's angry voice reached Li Yanheng's ears. Li Yanheng was shocked and furious, "Which scoundrel did this? I'll take his life!"
Jiang Yukuo rolled his eyes at him, his face full of worry. That kid had severe hemophobia. If he woke up, it would be fine, but if he didn't, who knew what would happen?
"How should I know?"
Li Yanheng fell silent. After all, it was lost because of him, so he didn't dare to speak much.
Mu Jiuchen chased for a while and finally spotted the black SUV that had just exited the parking lot.
His eyes, sharp as a falcon's, fixed on the car. He rapidly overtook it and followed.
Li Yanheng's window was open quite wide, the wind whistling past his ears, stinging his face. Seeing Mu Jiuchen's enraged expression, Li Yanheng's heart trembled with fear.
He had met many powerful people, but he had never seen such a complex and terrifying aura as Mu Jiuchen's.
It could involuntarily instill a sense of awe.
Jiang Yukuo watched his father's driving speed without any tension.
He tightly held his sister's small hand, preventing her from getting hurt during the high-speed chase.
"Dad, is our second brother in that black SUV ahead?" Jiang Siyun asked.
Mu Jiuchen nodded and said, "Sit tight. At the next red light intersection, I'm going to overtake. We can't let him take Shaoqing away."
"Okay, Dad, don't worry about me. We won't get carsick." Jiang Siyun was also worried about her second brother.
At this moment, Li Yanheng was starting to feel unwell. He was carsick.
His dream in his youth was to be a race car driver. Seeing the racers on the track, they looked incredibly cool. But when he himself sat in a sports car, it almost cost him his life. From then on, he dutifully stuck to doing business.
There were fewer cars ahead. Mu Jiuchen's car had been maneuvering perilously, and he was getting close to the SUV in front.
The closer he got, the colder his expression became. Even the car itself exuded an icy chill, thick enough to freeze three feet of water.
However, before Li Yanheng could even marvel at this chilling aura, his entire body was thrown forward.
With a "bang," the car drifted violently, colliding with the SUV, and was sent flying.
Li Yanheng felt as if his entire body was flying.
His heart felt like it was about to leap out of his chest.
"Ugh..." Li Yanheng finally couldn't hold it in and vomited.
And he vomited a lot onto Jiang Yukuo.
Jiang Yukuo felt like killing someone. Looking at the vomit all over his head and face, his small face turned icy cold.
Jiang Siyun found the smell so unbearable.
She almost couldn't help but vomit herself.
Before the three of them could react, they heard the "bang" of a car door closing.
Mu Jiuchen's desperate collision had startled the people inside the SUV.
The driver, seeing the imposing Mu Jiuchen, trembled. This man was clearly risking his life.
Indeed, in Mu Jiuchen's eyes, he would rather risk his own life than fail to protect his son's.
In the driver's moment of surprise, Mu Jiuchen violently yanked open the SUV's door.
In the back seat, a man was holding Jiang Shaoqing.
Upon seeing Mu Jiuchen, his pupils contracted. The rage emanating from Mu Jiuchen made his liver and gall tremble.
As he reacted, he held a dagger to Jiang Shaoqing's neck.
Mu Jiuchen's eyes blazed with fury, his pupils revealing a murderous intent as fierce as an ancient beast, exuding a potent killing aura.
Looking at the dagger pressed against his son's neck, he lunged fiercely.
The man had been on guard, but Mu Jiuchen's glare had unnerved him.
In that instant of his hesitation, Mu Jiuchen suddenly struck. A massive force yanked, causing sharp pain in his wrist, and the dagger fell onto Jiang Shaoqing.
Mu Jiuchen, with lightning speed, snatched the dagger. His movements didn't pause for a second as he fiercely sliced the dagger towards the man's neck.
The man's subconscious instinct was to dodge, but he still sustained a gash on his neck. The profusely flowing blood made him turn pale with fright.
"Ah..." he cried out, a wave of fear washing over him. The scent of death permeated his entire being. He disregarded Jiang Shaoqing and clutched his bleeding wound with both hands.
Mu Jiuchen, with the utmost speed, snatched his son back.
When his son's small body nestled in his arms, his heart, which had been floating in mid-air, finally settled. He looked down at his son's pale little face, his dark eyes filled with boundless affection and self-reproach.
In the blink of an eye, he had almost lost his son.
This scene was captured by passersby.
Mu Jiuchen paid no mind. He lowered his gaze to the man inside the car, who was bleeding profusely.
"Tell the people behind you, if you dare to touch my Mu Jiuchen's child again, I will make them regret being born into this world."
The man looked at the terrifying Mu Jiuchen and nodded, unable to utter a single word.
If he had known that the child belonged to Mu Jiuchen, he would never have dared to provoke him, even if it meant death.
Mu Jiuchen turned and carried his son back.
Under the night sky, amidst the streams of traffic.
Standing by the car were a man and two children, disheveled and angry.
The man lowered his eyes, looking at the two children with an expression of admitting fault. The two children glared at Li Yanheng with hatred.
Seeing the aura emanating from the two children, Mu Jiuchen was furious and felt like cursing.
This was from Li Yanheng's vomiting.
Li Yanheng managed a wry smile at Mu Jiuchen and explained, "I just got carsick."
Mu Jiuchen no longer wanted to ride in this car. He called Xiao Fan and Chen Feng to handle the situation, then took the group to a nearby hotel.
As the man and two children emerged from their baths, Jiang Shaoqing, who was lying in bed, also woke up.
He sprang up like a carp, his mind still stuck on the scene in the underground parking lot.
Mu Jiuchen sat by his side, watching him silently, "Why are you so agitated?"
Jiang Shaoqing blinked, then realized he was in a room somewhere.
Jiang Shaoqing cast an awkward glance at his father, then slowly sat back on the bed before saying, "Dad, I thought I was kidnapped."
Although he had fainted, he still had some awareness. Someone had said he was handsome!