"Muhuai?!" Lan Xuan saw Yan Muhuai at a glance and thought she was dreaming. She pinched her thigh and was about to get up to hug him, wanting to prove that what she saw was not a dream.

However, before she could touch Yan Muhuai, Luo Han stood in front of Yan Muhuai at the right time, allowing Lan Xuan to hug him tightly.

Lan Xuan didn't care whether the person she was holding was Yan Muhuai or not, as long as he was a living person, she immediately burst into tears.

Her voice was a little hoarse, her hair was disheveled, and her face was haggard. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot.

"Don't cry, don't cry, you are saved." Luo Han patted Lan Xuan's back gently to comfort her.

When Rong Jin saw Yan Muhuai approaching the old man, he stood in front of him and kicked him to the ground.

He didn't understand what kind of formation this old man was setting up, but he definitely didn't do anything good. As long as this kick didn't kill anyone, it wouldn't be a crime.

After being kicked down, the old man actually got up and continued to sit without opening his eyes the whole time.

This made Rong Jin a little confused, "What is he doing?"

"He thought he was invincible, but ended up failing and is unwilling to accept reality." Yan Muhuai turned his gaze to Xia Li on the other side.

The candle went out, and it was time for Xia Li to wake up.

Sure enough, the next moment, her eyelids moved and then she opened her eyes.

She thought the ceremony was over, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the glaring light on the ceiling. She subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes, but touched her wrinkled face.

“Ah!” she screamed, sitting down and looking down at her wrinkled hands. “My hands, my skin!”

Xia Li touched his face and turned to look at the old man, only then he discovered Yan Muhuai and others standing in the room.

She recognized Yan Muhuai at a glance, "Did you ruin my ceremony?"

When she saw her own son, there was no tenderness in her eyes, only resentment.

Fortunately, Yan Muhuai did not regard this person as his mother, otherwise he would be uncomfortable with this look for the rest of his life.

Sanshiwu and Mingfei flew up and down the villa. When they came back and were about to report, they saw other people in the hall, so they hid again.

It would be fine if the old man and Xia Li were scared to death, but Lan Xuan had just escaped death and must have been scared for the past few days. Now seeing a flying water balloon and a sword, which could even talk, she would probably go crazy on the spot.

"Call the police." Yan Muhuai said to Rong Jin.

Rong Jin had already prepared his cell phone, but he didn't dial immediately because he was afraid that Yan Muhuai had other things to arrange.

"I will kill you!" When Xia Li heard Yan Muhuai's words, hatred surged up in his heart. He pulled out a dagger from his clothes and rushed towards him.

Rong Jin stood in front of Yan Muhuai, talking on the phone while glancing at Xia Li.

A black mist flashed in his eyes, and the evil spirit generated by Xia Li's murderous intent was completely taken away by Rong Jin.

Without the murderous aura, Xia Li's murderous intent turned into fear. Her body softened and she fell to the ground, trembling as she spoke, "It's no use calling the police. You have no evidence. I didn't do anything. She's still alive. There's no evidence."

Xia Li's heart was filled with fear, but after all, she was a vicious woman who killed people without blinking an eye. Even without the murderous aura, she was still able to say what was in her heart. If it were someone else, they would be scared to death and unable to speak at all.

"Evidence?" Yan Muhuai tapped the floor with his toes. "There's a basement here, right?"

Xia Li kept silent this time, but the old man who had been pretending to be dead trembled slightly.

Thirty-five, who was hiding on the stairs, snorted, "So there's a basement. No wonder we didn't find anything."

"Where is the entrance to the basement?" Rong Jin looked around the room and found the clue before Yan Muhuai could speak. He kicked the old man on the ground again. The previous kick knocked the man down, but his butt didn't move. This time, the kick directly made the old man move two floor tiles.

The floor tile under the old man's butt is the entrance to the basement.

"Oh, by the way, Yan Xunyi is still being held captive by them." Lan Xuan, who had regained her courage to cry, sobbed.

Hearing that Lan Xuan could speak, Luo Han let her go. Just then, she saw Rong Jin trying to pry open the floor tiles. She took two steps to stop him, "Boss, let me do it. You guys step back."

Luo Han is a very dedicated driver and bodyguard.

She snatched the dagger from Xia Li's hand, pried open the floor tile, and underneath was a small locked iron door.

There was no need for a key. Luo Han simply poked the dagger in his hand, and the dagger and the lock broke at the same time.

Seeing her performance, Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

As expected, she is a sister who has been practicing martial arts since childhood.

Luo Han pushed the door open and looked up at Rong Jin and the others. "Shall I go down and take a look first?"

Rong Jin pinched Luo Han's clothes with two fingers and pulled him away, "I'll go down first."

Looking from above, it was pitch black below, and Luo Han was also a real tiger.

"How can I let the boss take risks? I'm going down." Luo Han was very strong. He pulled Rong Jin away and jumped down.

There was a staircase extending downwards. Even though it was pitch black, Luo Han didn't have to feel his way down carefully. He simply used his hands and feet and slid down in a few steps by stepping on the iron frames on both sides of the stairs. His graceful posture was so cool.

"That's amazing." Lan Xuan exclaimed. If it weren't for the inappropriate place, she would have wanted to applaud.

After Luo Han landed, he turned on the flashlight on his phone and briefly scanned the basement. He then shouted upwards, "Boss, come down. There's no danger. It's just that Yan Xunyi looks like he's dying."

Upon hearing this, Rong Jin and Yan Muhuai immediately went down the stairs.

"I, I don't dare to go down, but I don't dare to stay up there alone." Lan Xuan was guarding the entrance, feeling extremely conflicted.

She wanted to muster up the courage to go down, but she was afraid that the two prisoners would take the opportunity to escape, so she trembled and looked at the two people in the hall with pretended ferocity.

While she wasn't paying attention, Ming Fei and Sanshiwu flew into the basement in a flash.

"You, you guys just go ahead and save the people. I, I'll watch over here." Lan Xuan was really scared, so she spoke to the people below to give herself courage.

After Luo Han confirmed that there was no danger below, he quickly climbed up to accompany Lan Xuan.

She was also afraid that the old man and Xia Li would run away.

Although neither of them looked like they could run.

One seemed to be frightened and kept muttering to himself, and the other looked like he was dead from the beginning. No one knew what was going on.

"Hello, my name is Lan Xuan. Thank you for what I did just now." Lan Xuan stretched out her hand towards Luo Han. She was so busy crying that she forgot to thank Luo Han.

Luo Han shook hands with her and said, "My name is Luo Han, you're welcome... Stop!"

Before she finished speaking, she saw out of the corner of her eye that the old man pretending to be dead suddenly stood up. He walked so fast that he didn't look like an old man at all.

Luo Han stood up and was about to chase after him, but he saw that the old man was bounced back by a force as soon as he reached the door. If Luo Han hadn't blocked him, he would have fallen directly into the basement.

"Why don't you just pretend to be dead? Why do you have to suffer this?" When Luo Han saw the old man being bounced back, he realized that he was really worrying too much. Yan Muhuai was so thoughtful. It was impossible for him not to have a backup plan in this situation.