Qin Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat.

Director Feng has set a trap to kill Qi Si.

Who is Qi Si? He held a gun in his hand and didn't even blink.

Qin Xiaoyu was really afraid that he would act impulsively and cause Jing Tian to bleed on the spot.

Snatching the child has crossed Qi Si's bottom line.

Jing Tian is someone who deserves to die, but it's not worth it to drag Qi Si down with him.

"Brother, calm down, give me the gun." Qin Xiaoyu pleaded in a low voice. She was too small and not strong enough. Qi Si could easily handle her with one arm.

When the police saw that Qi Si was disobedient, they all drew their guns.

The crowd jerked aside. Guns don't have eyes; it would be a lie to say you weren't afraid.

"Hey, what's all this about? Setting off firecrackers for a happy occasion?" A Lei swaggered over, throwing the firecracker in his hand as he spoke. The two loud thuds startled everyone, and they all looked up in surprise.

Qin Xiaoyu cursed inwardly, "What an idiot, what kind of trouble is this!"

In the blink of an eye, before she could even notice, A Lei had pushed her behind him and stood behind Qi Si himself.

Without even seeing how he moved, he touched Qi Si's arm, and Qi Si's arm suddenly went limp, and in the blink of an eye, the gun was in A Lei's hand.

Qi Si turned around angrily to grab the gun, but A Lei slid back a step and landed right next to Qin Xiaoyu.

"Stop joking, Fourth Brother. Your gun is fake, but the police's guns are real. This is a life-or-death situation. Quickly take the child inside, he'll freeze!"

As he spoke, A Lei blinked, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He tilted his head, raised his gun, and pulled the trigger. A small blue flame shot out, but it was blown about by the north wind, and the cigarette was not lit.

Qi Si stared in disbelief, as if watching a magic trick.

When the police saw that the gun was actually a lighter, they immediately lost their nerve. Still somewhat disbelieving, one of them strode over.

He took the lighter from A Lei, looked at it, then gestured for A Lei to raise his hand and search him from top to bottom. After muttering a few words, he got into the car and drove away dejectedly.

Standing behind A Lei, Qin Xiaoyu remained motionless, as if frozen in the snow, her face as white as the snow.

Zhou Xingma stumbled over, taking Qi Si's arm with one hand and helping Xiao Si's sister-in-law with the other as they walked into Building No. 2.

Qi Si tried to struggle, but Zhou Xing's mother had some strength and dragged him along, so he could only follow unwillingly.

Jing Tian was terrified and stared blankly at Qi Si's retreating figure before turning back to Director Feng for help.

Director Feng ran his hand through his disheveled hair, not daring to lift his head, and sat motionless in the passenger seat.

The crowd slowly gathered around, staring at the mother and child, silently protesting.

Suddenly, Wang Lei rushed out of the crowd, dragged Jing Tian from the driver's seat, and punched him hard. Instantly, Jing Tian's face was covered in blood, and blood gushed from his nose.

Jing Tian didn't even have a chance to fight back before Wang Lei, acting like a madman, kicked and shoved him to the ground.

Seeing Jing Tian rolling on the snow with his face covered in blood, Director Feng ran out of the car to protect her son, and she lay on top of him.

"This was for Zhou Xing, get out!" Wang Lei didn't want to hit a woman, so he spat it on the ground angrily.

Jing Tian and his mother helped each other to their feet.

Tang Hu had been watching the commotion from the sidelines, unsure whether he should intervene. He panicked when he saw them about to leave.

He turned around, ripped the head off a large snowman, chased after it, and threw it heavily. The mother and daughter, caught off guard, were hit on the back and fell hard before climbing into the car and leaving.

"Come inside, what's wrong?" A Lei, still grinning, walked over and said to Qin Xiaoyu.

"My legs are weak, I can't move," Qin Xiaoyu said pitifully. Not only could she not move her legs, but she also couldn't move her hands.

Her hand rested on a bucket-shaped ice lamp, her fingertips turning blue.

In broad daylight, the ice lanterns were not lit, just stark white lumps.

The moment A Lei arrived, he shoved Qi Si's gun into her hand.

In the instant he covered her body, she had a flash of inspiration and threw it into the ice lamp.

The gun didn't fall deep; if the police had just taken one more step forward, they probably would have seen it. That was so damn exciting!

"Sigh, you're so useless. How can you be my woman?" A Lei casually stuffed the gun into his coat pocket, picked up Qin Xiaoyu, and walked towards Building No. 1.

“Go find my brother, he’ll cause trouble, he’s plotting to kill me!” Qin Xiaoyu said, struggling.

Helpless, A Lei had no choice but to take her to Building No. 2.

Xiao Si's wife and child, accompanied by the other women, had already gone upstairs. Only Zhou Xing's mother and Qi Si sat facing each other, sitting upright and silent.

"Good job, thanks to you today. Give me the gun." Qi Si reached out to A Lei without turning his head. He was more astute than others and knew that A Lei was behind it all.

It's all thanks to A Lei's playful nature; he plays with a gun-shaped lighter and sets off firecrackers every day, otherwise, something really serious would have happened today.

"Give me the gun, and none of you are allowed to take it." Zhou Xing's mother said solemnly.

"Mom, don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Qi Si leaned forward and gently pressed his hand on Zhou Xing's mother's knee, speaking softly.

"No, I don't believe you!" Zhou Xing's mother stared blankly ahead, a tear slowly rolling down her cheek. Her lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Mom." Qin Xiaoyu sat down next to her with heartache and hugged her.

“I can’t lose another child. I’ve already lost two. I can’t lose any more. I can’t take it. I can’t take it!” Zhou Xing’s mother said, tears streaming down her face.

Qi Si closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face. He knelt down at Zhou Xingma's feet with a thud and burst into tears.

“Child, we’re not afraid of being wronged, and we’ll get revenge if we have a grudge, but we can’t hurt ourselves, can we? You have elderly parents to care for and young children to raise!” Zhou Xing’s mother said, stroking his head and sobbing.

"Mom! Don't worry! I have elderly parents to take care of and young children to raise. I won't act recklessly, I'll be obedient! I'll take good care of you!"

Qi Si, a man as strong as an iron tower, buried his head in Zhou Xingma's knees and cried like a wronged child. He cried out all the bitterness he had endured over the years.

"How dare they mess with my grandson! They've gone too far! Who do they think they are! I'll curse them to death!" Granny Wang was in seclusion, sulking with Commander Zhou. Upon hearing this, she jumped up and down, cursing and swearing, and was about to go back to her shamanistic ritual.

For the first time ever, Commander Zhou actually cast an approving glance at her retreating figure.

"Don't panic, godmother. Let Wenwen finish the wedding. We can't let them have their way!" Qin Xiaoyu stood up; she had returned to normal.

We can't afford to make a mess of things now; we need to arrange everything one by one.

Fourth Sister-in-law was pushed by Jing Tian and fell to the ground. Her wrist hurt terribly, so Deng Jianyan took her to the hospital.

Qi Si's gun was handed over to A Lei to handle. Although it was unknown whether A Lei had another one, this one was definitely not going to be given to him.

Possessing firearms illegally is a serious crime; they could be discovered at any time, so we must not give anyone a handle to use against us.