Chapter 1882

Mo Qifan came back to his senses.

Bending over, she picked up Sauer Yamamoto, who was lying in a pool of blood, and rushed to the car.

He's very fast.

Older, there is such a speed, completely because Li Ruixuan has just confirmed Yamamoto Xiuer and mu wennuan's DNA to him.

So, no matter how unhappy, because this woman is also his flesh and blood, no matter what, he will save her.

However, before he rushed to the car, he heard "boom", an off-road vehicle forced to open the door of the villa and rushed in.

He looked at the car a little confused, "this is..."

Is hesitating, the car rushed to Mo Qifan's side, then the car stopped.

Just jumped off a man.

Mo Qifan didn't know him.

Li Ruixuan doesn't know him either.

But mu wennuan knew me.

"Yamamoto Yu, you... You've colluded with each other for a long time, haven't you?" Mu wennuan glares coldly at Yamamoto Yu who reaches out to grab people. His face is not only cold, but his voice is even colder.

Las Vegas, she met Yamamoto Yu, Yamamoto Yu said he was Yamamoto Xiuer's person.

And today, Yamamoto Xiuer also said that Yamamoto Yu was the driver who sent her.

"Miss mu, I don't know what happened here. I only know that Miss Mu was injured. As her bodyguard, I'm going to take her to the hospital now." Yamamoto Yu said, forcibly grabbed Yamamoto Xiuer from Mo Qifan's hand and left.

A tall but thin figure stopped him directly, "you can't take her away, she wronged my mother and stabbed her, so she must go to the designated hospital for examination, and finally determine whether she stabbed herself or my mother stabbed her. Don't think that you can hide the truth from the world if you have exquisite techniques. As long as you have scientific instruments, you can find out."

It's Li Ruixuan. He doesn't allow Yamamoto Yu to take Yamamoto Xiuer away.

He wanted to pay back his mother's innocence.

He won't allow anyone to do wrong to his mother.

What kind of person mu wennuan is, he knows too well.

When she was a child, she was so kind-hearted that she couldn't even kill an ant, so she was definitely not his mother.

It must be something that Yamamoto Xiuer did to make her mother shameless, and then she moved her hand to her mother in a rage.

It's a pity that he was not at the scene just now. Now his mother has no other witnesses, even if she is covered with her mouth, she can't say clearly.

"No, I can't give it to you. If you dare to stab her, you dare to stab her a second time. As her bodyguard, I can't give her to you to die." Yamamoto Yu is deadlocked.

Li Ruixuan sneered, "Yamamoto Yu, I think you should be worried about giving her to us, to expose your hypocrisy."

Anyway, he just chose to believe in his mother unconditionally.

It's a natural trust in blood and bone, mother Thaksin.

He knew what kind of person his mother was, who carried him on her back and brought him to earn money to support him.

It's easy to change, but it's hard to change. Even after five years, he knows it and he's sure it.

"You're bullshit. Miss is injured. I'm just worried about her safety. Get out of the way. Otherwise, you'll deliberately prolong my time to save her, or you'll deliberately let her die." Yamamoto Yu's powerful and overbearing roar.

He's just a teenager. He's only 11 years old. Even if he's a genius in business, he's not his rival in terms of skill, even if he's holding Xiuer Yamamoto, who is covered with blood.

As soon as he raised his foot, he could kick the thin boy away.

Li Ruixuan took a look at Yamamoto Xiuer in Yamamoto Yu's arms. At this moment, she was surprisingly calm. "I'll be present when I get on your car and rescue her."

"You..." Yamamoto Yu hesitated for a moment.

He didn't expect the boy to be so difficult.

"I'm judo nine, do you want to try?" As a result, the young followed by a word, let Yamamoto Yu almost collapsed.

Others say that he may not believe it, but Li Ruixuan himself said it. The child's reputation in the mall is very good, and he never speaks without lying.

However, why is the information he got about this young man just a business genius, and there is absolutely no information he can fight.

But at this time, the letter of his very clear, it is best not to anger this young man.

I'm only 11 years old. Let's go to the hospital first.

"Good." Yamamoto Yu nodded and went to the door.

Liruixuan get out of the way, also followed the car.

"I'll go too." Mo Qifan also rushed past, he also wants to get on the bus.

Mu warm eyes firm, also followed, "I did not stab people, I also want to go."

She wants to prove that she didn't make it herself.

Two people so follow up, even if it is Yamamoto yu want to stop also can't.

Because, already on the car liruixuan has opened the door, let Mo Qifan on the car.

He looked at Li Ruixuan next to the drowned Yamamoto Xiuer, can only scold a stupid, and then let mu wennuan sit on the co driver's seat, quickly drove to the hospital.

On the back seat, Mo Qifan took off his coat and covered Yamamoto's wound directly.

It's not deep.

It just stabbed the blood vessel. There was a lot of blood flow.

The color of blood red is frightening, so it's painful to see.

He quietly looked at the daughter, feeling very complicated.

He didn't understand that she just came to see her and Li's family, just to recognize a relative. How did this happen?

This daughter is nothing like mu wennuan.

Love to lie, but also very arrogant.

Speak without thinking.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that it's not his daughter and Xi Yurou's daughter.

But she looks as like as two peas, and this looks like rain and soft.

This is one of the reasons why he didn't like her very much, but he couldn't let her go.

Yurou's blood is his blood. How can he not save himself.

Take a look at mu wennuan on the last co driver. At this moment, a multiple-choice question flashed through his mind. Does he believe in Mu wennuan or Yamamoto Xiuer?

Emotionally, he believes in Mu wennuan.

He is also more inclined to believe in Mu wennuan.

But from Yamamoto's injury, he felt that he should believe Yamamoto.

Such a heavy injury, so much blood, and from the point of view of the injured wound, it's not like stabbing yourself.

Poke their own, the strength and position are different from others poke.

Mo Qifan has a big head.

Yamamoto Yu saw Mo Qifan covered Yamamoto Xiuer's wound, the car drove faster.

Fast, some bumps, make Mo Qifan cold drink, "Mr. driver, pay attention not to drive so bumpy, the injury is not you, you don't hurt, do you?"