"You...you are a fugitive who escaped from prison." Mother An helped Father An up, and when she heard what the man said, she broke out in a cold sweat.

It seems that today is a fight to the death.

It’s not a pity that the old couple died. After all, they were already sixty years old and had lived enough. Nothing must happen to Jiaojiao and the children.

"Hmph, since An Jianjun is blocking my way, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. He forced me to do it!" The man's eyes were full of anger.

He was not allowed to escape and was killed by the new captain. How could he accept this?

The man looked at Feng Jiaojiao with a sinister smile, "You are his little wife. An Jianjun is so lucky, with a beautiful wife and two lovely children."

"Hehe...but...what a pity. Today I want to let An Jianjun taste the taste of his true love."

Even though Feng Jiaojiao was shaking all over and her teeth were chattering, her eyes were still fierce.

"If you dare to touch my daughter-in-law, just try!" Father An endured the pain in his waist, picked up the hoe that fell to the ground, and dug at the fugitive.

"You old fool, since you want to be the first to die so badly, I'll grant your wish!" The man took the hoe with his bare hands, held it tightly, and then rushed forward with all his might.

"Ah!" Father An was holding the wooden handle of the hoe, while the fugitive was holding the other side in his hand. The wooden handle of the hoe directly hit Father An's abdomen. Father An was knocked against the wall, attacked from both ends.

“Old man!”

"father!"

“Big Brother!”

"Ah!" Feng Jiaojiao, An's mother and Meng Wanqing were all anxious.

Several people waved rolling pins and kitchen knives, hacking at the fugitive indiscriminately. An's mother was furious and used a lot of strength in her hands, forcing the man to retreat repeatedly.

He did a lot of work when his mother was young, including working in the fields. He was also a fierce-tempered person and had many fights in the countryside, all thanks to his bravery.

Meng Wanqing and Feng Jiaojiao also tried their best to attack the fugitive, three women against one.

"A bunch of lunatics!" The fugitive was really intimidated by them. He knew that these arrogant people were really willing to risk their lives.

As long as people are willing to take risks, they can unleash unprecedented potential.

After all, the strength of the gang was limited, and several people were injured and hit by the fugitives.

What should I do? Meng Ziyi looked at the situation outside, tears streaming down her face. The child's crying made her even more anxious.

Suddenly, I looked at the phone on the table. Meng Ziyi had just hurriedly carried the two children into the house, and didn't expect to enter the living room where there was a phone.

Meng Ziyi picked up the phone and called her father.

Beep...beep...Meng Ziyi had never felt that this beep sound made people so anxious, and their heart almost jumped out.

"Hello." The call was connected.

"Dad... Dad, help! Hurry up and send someone over! A fugitive has entered my sister-in-law's yard! Help!"

"Ziyi, what did you say? Speak louder!" Meng Ziyi spoke too fast and Meng Xuanting had not reacted yet.

The fugitive caught sight of the woman in the room, who was actually on the phone, and rushed over to stop her.

"ah!"

Meng Ziyi saw the man running towards her. Although there was a door between them, his fierce eyes made her feel as if her whole body was frozen. She was so scared that she couldn't hold the phone steadily and dropped it.

"Zi Yi!" Meng Xuanting knew something was wrong, so he quickly called Jianjun and ran out.

"There's actually a phone call!" This was something the fugitive hadn't expected.