Chapter 1529

His words, with a clear sense of induction, Qiao Sangyu's face turned white, and immediately stopped.

She's not stupid.

She understood what Qimo meant - she couldn't keep him! She can't prove that Qimo killed people! If she rashly informs the police, the result is to prove that she has excessive defense and negligent homicide

She would wade into the muddy water and never wash it clean again.

"You design me?" Qiao Sangyu put down the phone in his hand and turned to look at Qimo. His eyes were burning with anger. He could not help clenching his fists. "You hurt me?"

A complete affirmative.

The body was lying in her house, and she couldn't tell.

"Design you?" Qi Mo chuckled. "This kind of means can't even talk about" design ". It's true to hurt you by the way." He did help her, but when he saved her life, he was willing to push her into a more difficult situation.

"You..." Qiao Sangyu was so angry that his teeth itched, "what do you want?"

Qi Mo picked eyebrows, after her such a "reminder", he began to think about how to clean up this mess. Shrug his shoulders, Qi Mo helplessly made a voice: "can only go out with me to hide for a period of time."

Hide?

Isn't she a fugitive?

Of course, Qiao Sangyu didn't want to.

"You dream!" She roared out, thinking instantly became clear, "Qi Mo, you don't want me to help you carry this black pot! Don't let me do anything else for you If she left now, she would never look back.

He was trying to kill her!

Qiao Sangyu was angry and angry, and her patience had reached the extreme. At the same time, she couldn't help but move her hand to Qimo His fists smashed into his cynical face!

But it didn't work.

On the contrary -

her arm was first clasped by Qi Mo, who was very powerful. He pinched her wrist and twisted it fiercely. No matter whether it hurt her or not, he directly restrained her backhand. With one hand, she controlled all her movements.

His other hand, however, was directly clasped around her neck.

His fingertips moved lightly from the delicate skin between her neck, which seemed ambiguous and threatening. Qiao Sangyu did not dare to move at all. There is a voice in my mind, which reminds me all the time: This is a pair of hands that have just been killed, and the way is to break the neck of the other party.

"What I just said is forgotten so soon?" Qi Mo's ear came over, and the warm and ambiguous atmosphere was sprayed on her ears and neck. "Remember the difference between TV and reality? With your skill, you can It's no use to me. "

He said that reality does not need action, only a determination to be merciless.

"You want to Kill me Feeling the strength of his fingertips, Qiao Sangyu swallowed his mouth with difficulty, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Well." Qi Mo lightly answer, five fingers unconsciously in her neck pinch to pinch to go, but slowly did not start. She was so nervous that she heard his jocular voice and snorted, "are you sweating?"

She was sweating with tension, and his fingertips could feel it.

“…… I'm not a killing machine. " Qimo smile, in the next moment let go, but did not let Qiao Sangyu leave, "but sort things out, you still have to go with me."

Take her to hide. He's serious.

Liu Tianhang's background he has a general understanding, she left here alone It will suffer.

Anyway, he is too lazy to use his brain. Taking her with him seems to be the best way to solve this "mess"

She was "forced" into Qimo's plane.

Small private aircraft, Qiao Sangyu follow Qi Mo into, subordinates look at her eyes are a little strange. Someone is whispering, looking over from time to time, as if to guess her identity Qiao, Sangyu and Tong didn't pay any attention.

Qi Mo didn't explain. He put on his blindfold when he got on the plane. He leaned up to the back seat tired and planned to go to bed.

Then, the plane takes off.

After ascending into the stratosphere, the fuselage tends to be stable, and the crowd can walk around untiing the safety belt. As soon as the freedom of action was restored, a subordinate poured a cup of juice to Qiao Sangyu. His attitude was very respectful: "Miss Qiao, please use it slowly."

"Thank you." Qiao Sangyu put the juice to one side and said thanks faintly, but didn't drink it.

With the example of the first subordinate. Then there are more people to please. Qi Mo's plane was not equipped with a stewardess, so the subordinates spontaneously acted as service personnel: "Miss Qiao, do you want to read some newspapers and magazines?"

"Miss Qiao, would you like to see a movie?"

"Do you need to play pad?"

“……”

Although Qi Mo didn't introduce him, everyone saw it. This was the first time Qi Shao took a woman with him.

"You don't have to be so polite to me." Qiao Sangyu didn't accept anything, and coldly interrupted the public's attentions. "My identity here is at best a 'prisoner'. Do you understandObviously, they misunderstood.

"Eh?" The subordinates were stunned and took a look at Qi Mo and tried to seek an explanation from him. However, he was still in his chair and seemed to be asleep.

"An hour ago, he put his hand around my neck and gave me two choices: let me either come here or die at home." Qiao Sangyu hooked the corner of his lips and laughed at himself, "I'm just a prisoner who is afraid of death, so don't be too polite to me."

As soon as the words came out, they all stood still and looked at each other for a few seconds.

Then, as if the leader of the group, waved to the crowd to leave. After the subordinates dispersed to the seats in the back warehouse, he left behind, leaving behind all the things that had just been well meaning: magazines, snacks, pad It's on her side.

"Miss Qiao, Qi Shao may be asleep. If you need anything, just call me." Still very polite.

"Are you so nice to prisoners?" Qiao Sangyu looks sarcastic.

The subordinate couldn't help laughing.

"Once Qi Shao moves his hand, he will never give the other party a chance to survive." He explained, blushing and scratching his head, "Qi Shao is playing with you You don't have to tell us! We know... "

They totally misinterpreted Qiao Sangyu's meaning.

They thought that Qiao Sangyu was showing love

If Qi Mo really pinches her neck, can she still live?

"What..."

She was stunned, but she could not explain it, so the subordinates had already retired.

Before leaving, he specially pulled the curtain to leave them private space

The cabin is very spacious, but Qiao Sangyu feels very narrow.

In the limited vision space, she and Qi Mo are only separated by a corridor distance. Behind the curtain, from time to time came the voice of the subordinates talking and laughing, which seemed to aggravate the "misunderstanding" between her and Qimo

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