Chapter 1718

“…… Are you in a hurry? " It was Qiao Tianqing who called.

Hearing Qiao Sangyu's anxious voice, he was stunned at that end for a moment, then slowly added the second half, "or menopause?"

"Brother?" Qiao Sangyu is also a Leng, but at this time she is not joking mood, anxious to end the call, "what's the matter?"

"Yes." Qiao Tianqing answered faintly. He was really busy. But before talking about it, he still has a few questions to confirm, "did Qimo propose to you?"

He remembered the phone call that night.

In the past few days of military training, his mind is also focusing on this matter. He has considered all his opinions and suggestions, but his sister has not reported the results to him? So he had to call himself to ask Really, it's enough for this sister!

"No Qiao Sangyu shook his head and answered truthfully.

"Is that ready to beg?"

For this issue, Qiao Sangyu wanted to admit it, but thinking of today's situation, he shrugged his shoulders and chose to veto: "no..." She is now more worried about Qi Mo, not in the mood to tangle with this.

"What does he mean, then?" Without a definite answer, Qiao Tianqing's tone was a little anxious, "did you ask me that last time?"

"When I asked you, I said 'if'! It's a hypothetical condition Qiao Sangyu roared back, "it's you who think too much!"

Why do you ask me that?!

Word game?!

Qiao Tianqing felt that he had been tricked and pursed his lips displeasantly. After a long time, he spit out two words: "no energy!"

"Brother, nothing's wrong with me." It's rare to be damaged, but Qiao Sangyu didn't speak fast and gave up the chance to refute. Listening, he suffered.

"Hang up! Originally... "

"Dudu Dudu..."

Qiao Tianqing deliberately lengthened the tone, originally wanted to sell a pass, and then throw a "blockbuster", but did not expect that she really hung up. Listening to the empty "Dang" prompt tone, Qiao Tianqing thought for a while, and finally accepted the phone, and decided not to tell her in the back -

he and his parents mentioned Qimo's matter

he said all the good things he could say! It is estimated that my father will send someone to "investigate" these days. As long as Qimo continues to "perform well", then their business can be basically accomplished!

I wanted to make a few words to deal with the "superior inspection", but she hung up Let's ask for more happiness

After seven o'clock in the evening, some subordinates turned back to the hotel and stood at the door of the room and explained honestly: "Qi Shao asked me to take care of you. You can tell me what you want!"

Does that mean he won't be back tonight?

Qiao Sangyu frowned and quickly asked, "where is Qimo? What is he doing? "

"Er, Qi Shaohe Er, busy... " The subordinates hesitated and hesitated for a long time without saying a word with content.

Qiao Sangyu was anxious: "take me to find him!"

"Ah? Miss Qiao... " This is obviously not appropriate.

But he refused the words have not been considered, Qiao Sangyu has grabbed his collar, directly dragged him out: "now! Now

The car stopped at a private villa.

This is one of the rich districts in a city. There are many duplex villas, but they are far away from the city center. Generally, the rich buy them as their second residence, so there is basically no one to live in at night. The building where they stopped was the only one with lights on in the neighborhood, but as soon as Qiao sang Yu hit the door of the car, he heard the cry of "whining"

"Where is this?"

"Well, the home of a retired airline management..." After two seconds, the subordinate pointed to the direction of the big gate and said, "Qi Shao is in it."

Qiao Sangyu was stunned by his explanation.

The next second, she can't help but flash some conjecture in her mind, but before she can be specific, Qiao Sangyu rushes into the villa

The mess of the living room.

The glass coffee table in the living room has been broken, the broken glass slag has burst all over the floor, and there are still other decorative fragments on the floor - "flower" bottle, pottery, cup In any case, the visible area of the field of vision is a smashed appearance.

"Miss Joe!" Several subordinates stood upright in the living room. Seeing her appear, they all said hello.

It's just that there's no fun in the past, only a lot of loneliness.

Qiao Sangyu didn't answer them. He followed the cry and rushed to the kitchen --

"don't hurt my grandson! Please As soon as the "door" opened, the "woman" inside tightly grasped the child in her arms, retreated and sat on the ground. The whole person shrank in the corner of the wall, crying more and more miserably, "I'll give you whatever you want, and I'll give you as much as you want..."

She looked in her fifties and was a little bloated and could not escape to a smaller corner. She was so scared that she cried with her arm around a six or seven year old boy. Her neck was obviously scratched by a knife, and now she still faintly wants to seep blood. The little boy's face also had blood. I don't know if he was injured or stained with blood?

Qiaomu couldn't believe it What did he do?

"Call an ambulance!" Qiao Sangyu quickly went back to order.

The subordinates standing in the living room looked at her in unison, but no one made any action.

"I said ambulance!" Qiao Sangyu couldn't help being impatient. He also raised his voice and said, "take them to the hospital!"

Seeing that she was angry, some subordinates finally got a move, but they just hesitated to move forward two steps, trying to explain to her: "Qi Shao said..."

"Take them to the hospital!" Qiao Sangyu insisted, his fists clenched to death, and his fingernails almost pinched blood in his palms. "I don't want to hear any explanation!" She can't let Qi Mo make things big! Although she has not yet "figured out" what it is

The subordinates pursed their lips and finally nodded to do it.

What about Qimo Qiao Sangyu took a deep breath and turned to the people nearby.

"Qi Shaohe It's upstairs. "

The stairs were dripping with blood intermittently, which looked startling.

Qiao Sangyu quickened his pace and went upstairs. When he stepped on the last step, he heard the scream coming from the direction of the study. As soon as her face turned white, she rushed over without thinking about it.

She could see clearly what was going on inside.

Brutality.

It was the only adjective in her mind.

Qi Mo is dragging the man of this villa to the computer. He presses his head directly on the desktop, pulls out a gun and sticks it against the back of his head. He whispers in a cold voice: "now transfer it out!"

The man's body is full of blood. I don't know where the injury is? His whole body was covered with blood, and a big man was crying with no image. He only implored: "I was wrong! It's me who looks down on me! Don't shoot, I really know it's wrong! "

He regretted it.

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