Chapter 295

Think of children, Ann Xiaoqiao suddenly frown, although know can't escape, but think of the belly of the two baby, she raised her eyes to the side of the two men shouting: "Zheng Xiuli can give you even how much money, you want this, I pay double price, as long as you help me hold her down."

Hearing these words, Zheng Xiuli sneered: "ha ha, an Xiaoqiao, you'd better die this heart, because these two people are not short of money, they are not my people at all, do you understand..."

Not Zheng Xiuli?

An Xiaoqiao frowns. This is the territory of the Chu family. Chu Jiaojiao and Zheng Xiuli are good friends again. It seems that these two people should be followers of the monks.

Suddenly all cold, the belly of the child seems to feel the mother's fear, also active in the stomach.

She was pale and didn't want to ask for mercy, but when she thought of her child, an Xiaoqiao finally said, "Zheng Xiuli, please let me go. Please let me go. I'll give you whatever you want, even my own life."

"Well, then you can kill yourself." Zheng Xiuli smiles wildly, rushes forward, puts a dagger on the ground, and opens her mouth with a cold face.

An Xiaoqiao looked at the sharp knife in front of her. She clenched her hands and looked up at Zheng Xiuli: "yes, my life can be given to you. As long as you let me have a baby, I will die in front of you."

"Ha ha, ha ha... ANN, you have today, too." Zheng Xiuli laughs madly.

Although she knows that Zheng Xiuli won't let go of herself, Ann Xiaoqiao still prays. After all, children are all she has. Without them, she seems to have no courage to live.

This humble begging is to protect the two little guys, but Zheng Xiuli turns a deaf ear and takes out a needle from the table beside her and draws out the medicine in the box beside her.

Aware of the danger, an Xiaoqiao struggles and looks at the needle barrel like the scythe of death, approaching him step by step.

"No, no, Zheng Xiuli, I beg you, don't hurt my child." She struggled, but to no avail.

Zheng Xiuli walked forward step by step, with a cold smile on her face, and said to an Xiaoqiao, "do you know what this is?"

An Xiaoqiao shakes her head and retreats, showing a look of panic. Zheng Xiuli is very happy in her heart and explains to her: "this is the spring medicine that I spent a lot of money to get. I'll give you an injection, and then..." she looks at the two men holding an Xiaoqiao's hands.

Smile to them and say: "cheap you, know, this is Ling shaotian's woman, although she is now with Li muyuan, but this figure..." she stretched out her hand to pull her collar, revealing a large area of porcelain white.

This madman, even to her, anxiaoqiao struggling: "you are not afraid to do this, Zheng Xiuli, you are crazy, I don't owe you, all your experiences are your own, you let me go..."

Anxiaoqiao collapse, absolutely can't let her succeed.

"Death is coming. If you say such a thing, an Xiaoqiao, how hard you are. I want you to live like death." "Zheng Xiuli said, facing two big hands a fierce roar:" she grasp

An Xiaoqiao didn't have the chance to resist. When the needle touched the blood vessel on her arm, bang, the iron door of the roof was pushed open.

"Zheng Xiuli..." a fierce roar, Ling shaotian has rushed to the front, kick open a man holding an Xiaoqiao.

Because of the impact of strength, the needle went into an Xiaoqiao's arm.

Zheng Xiuli regardless of ruthless push medicine, just want to force, see Ling shaotian hands again push her.

Protect an Xiaoqiao in his arms, pull off the needle and throw it on the ground.

After another man stepped back, he quickly stepped forward and wanted to kick an Xiaoqiao's back. Ling shaotian found the sign, grabbed the dagger on the ground and stabbed him in the leg.

"Ah." A scream.

In this gap, Zheng Xiuli, regardless of her life, grabs the needle on the ground and wants to plunge into an Xiaoqiao's body again. However, Ling shaotian's side of the body plunges the needle into Ling shaotian's back. Zheng Xiuli does not hesitate to push the Grand Slam medicine forward.

Ling shaotian hugs an Xiaoqiao and shakes all over. Time wants to be still. They all look at Ling shaotian. He holds her up in pain and looks at Zheng Xiuli, who is crazy. She raises her leg and kicks her in the heart. People roll several meters away like stones.

His brow is tight Cu, conceal Mou to worry of looking at an small Qiao miserable white face, sink a voice to ask: "you how, have where ache?"

An Xiaoqiao was frightened, tightly grasped Ling shaotian's arm, looked at him with panic eyes, shook his head: "no, it's OK, I'm ok, how are you?"

Thinking that Ling shaotian was stabbed by Zheng Xiuli just now, an Xiaoqiao suddenly showed a worried look.

Chuxiong, who is talking to his friends, gets the news for the first time. He looks awe inspiring and turns to greet the crowd with a gentle smile: "ha ha, there's something personal. Excuse me."

Then he followed the old fellow to the secret place.

"How to handle affairs, unexpectedly let him mix in, can't let them two leave, if necessary..." Chu Xiong eyes show fierce murderous intention, make a wipe neck action.

When old fellow ton understood, nodding his head should be "what about Zheng Xiuli?"

"She can't die yet." If things come to light, she is the scapegoat, Chuxiong thought, coldly ordered.

Knowing old fellow's intentions, Lao Tien nodded and turned away.

The hotel has only four floors. Even if he searched the rooms one by one, he would seize the two men.

Ling shaotian knew that someone was coming after him. He quickly held an Xiaoqiao and went down the stairs. The sound of pedaling up the stairs came to their ears.

Did not see the figure, but heard the smallest gunshot, an Xiaoqiao Wu face panic to hide in Ling shaotian's arms.

He grabbed his collar and was too scared to make any noise.

"Don't be afraid. I'll take you away safely." Ling shaotian see her nervous, deep voice comfort, turn the direction to run upstairs again.

"Yes." Ann small Joe should a, didn't say again, the eye glances at the needle on his body, hastily open mouth: "I help you, the needle is pulled out."

About to move, but hear Ling shaotian a stuffy hum, she immediately shrunk: "I hurt you?"

"Don't touch it. That's it. We'll get down there later." Ling shaotian knew that if he pulled out the needle, there would be blood. It would be bad if he was found.

Looking at the open hall on the third floor, he put down Ann Xiaoqiao and said slowly, "I'll lead them to the fourth floor later. You can go down here, you know, no matter what happens, don't come up, you know!"

Hear Ling shaotian's words, an Xiaoqiao's eyes suddenly sour, full of tears: "Ling shaotian, why do you want to save me, you are not amnesia, why do you want to save me, I don't want to, I want to be with you."

When death comes, Ann Xiaoqiao knows that he and Ben can't let him go.

Her hands tightly around Ling shaotian, don't want to leave, an Xiaoqiao's question let Ling shaotian speechless, because he himself don't know why to so desperate to save her, just don't want to see her get a little hurt.

Even now she is pregnant with other people's children and is about to enter the palace of marriage, but she is not at ease with her. Seeing Zheng Xiuli just now, she feels inexplicably that Ann Xiaoqiao may be in danger. She follows him all the way to the roof, but sees such a scene.

Fortunately, he arrived in time. If something happened to Ann, he would blame himself for not protecting her.