Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

"Why are you back—"

The words were not finished when a sharp object pressed against his abdomen...

Shi Xiaoyang retreated step by step until the intruder closed the door again.

The room, already damp and reeking of mold, was even more suffocatingly oppressive with two burly guys crammed inside.

"Susu..."

Shuangshuang was truly terrified this time; the two thugs were tall and looked fierce.

One had big eyes, glaring fiercely, with an extremely unbalanced ratio between the eyeballs and the whites, the overwhelming whites were unsettling!

The other had small eyes, squinting maliciously, combined with his grimacing appearance...

Shuangshuang instinctively held onto her brother’s hand, sticking close to him...

Prince Huang was fearful too; the difference in appearance between these two and Shi Xiaohai and Shi Xiaoyang was like night and day.

Just after entering, the mixed smell of tobacco, alcohol, and sweat they carried made one extremely uncomfortable.

With Shi Xiaohai and Shi Xiaoyang, he dared to confront them harshly, pointing at Shi Xiaoyang’s nose, questioning them, somehow viewing them as not genuine villains...

But facing these two obviously vicious individuals, Prince Huang didn’t dare make a sound, only tightly held his sister, cautiously retreating...

"Catch those two kids and tie them up!"

The big-eyed thug said to the small-eyed one.

The small-eyed thug immediately responded with a jeering sound, ready to grab the two kids!

"Hey guys, these kids are well-behaved, don’t tie them—ah!"

Before Shi Xiaoyang could finish his sentence, the big-eyed thug punched him in the stomach, making Shi Xiaoyang stagger back two steps; next, a sharp, slightly rusty blade was pressed against Shi Xiaoyang’s face!

"Don’t spit nonsense, I don’t need you telling me what to do!"

"Cough cough..."

Shi Xiaoyang’s abdomen took a solid punch, causing his face to flush red with pain, and when the redness faded, it looked pale and weak.

He clutched his stomach, watching as the Yin siblings were being tied up painfully by the small-eyed thug with rough hemp rope, momentarily reluctant to look...

"Wah wah... wah wah... my hands hurt... brother, my hands hurt..."

Shuangshuang’s bean-like tears fell like beads from a broken string.

The little girl’s hands were bound behind her with stretchy rope, as were Prince Huang’s wrists.

Then they were tied back-to-back with another rough hemp rope.

Shuangshuang was crying her heart out...

Prince Huang couldn’t speak, holding back all this time, but hearing Shuangshuang cry so bitterly, no matter how strong-willed he was, he couldn’t hold back now.

His mouth opened, shouting at Shi Xiaoyang,

"Susu... sister hurts... save sister..."

Shi Xiaoyang’s spirits were torn apart by Prince Huang’s cries...

"Big... big brother, listen, this kid is crying hard... you wouldn’t want them causing such a commotion, would you?"

The big-eyed thug’s eyes widened upon hearing Shi Xiaoyang’s words, and his fist was about to swing again!

Shi Xiaoyang urgently said,

"What do you want? Money? Is it money you want?"

Shi Xiaoyang kept his eyes on the man before him, noticing how the mention of money made the man’s eyes brighten.

He knew he hit the mark.

"Tell me, how much money do you need to let us go?"

The thug stepped on the TV cabinet beside Shi Xiaoyang, made of poor quality, rotten wood, causing it to creak as if it could fall apart any second!

With their malicious faces almost touching Shi Xiaoyang’s tender face, the thug spat saliva while speaking.

This was enough to make Shi Xiaoyang, who had never suffered much in life, raised in a pampered lifestyle, mentally unravel.

But now, there was no room to pay attention to these trifles.

"What do you think... you’re worth as a delicate young master?"

Shi Xiaoyang hurriedly swallowed,

"Big brother, you’ve got it wrong, I’m not some rich kid! Which rich kid would live in such a shabby motel? We’re just..."

"At the town entrance’s underground parking, there’s a SUV worth over a million... isn’t that yours?"

"Bro, it’s ’SUV’, off-road!"

The small-eyed thug quickly reminded his brother of the pronunciation.

"Sure, right, that SUV isn’t yours? No money?"

Shi Xiaoyang never imagined they’d been targeted by thugs from that point onward.

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