Chapter 318： explosion

The subordinate turned his head from the driver's seat, looked at the man who was only looking at Luo Qiao, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what are you going to do with Jiang Qingyu?"

Shen Jikong looked down at Luo Qiao, and there was a sense of laziness in his emotions, as if he had her at this moment, and other things were no longer important. Hearing this, he sneered softly: "That stupid woman, how is she? what's up."

She really thought she deserved to cooperate with him.

"Master means..."

Shen Jikong's slender fingers traced Luo Qiao's delicate eyebrows and her lips unconsciously: "Well...she made Qiao Qiao unhappy over and over again, so she should teach her a lesson. It just so happened that she wasn't with Mingsi. But is that man together, dying with her sweetheart, presumably she will be very happy."

The man's tone was downplayed, but what he said was chilly and chilling.

He paused, then bowed his head in response: "Yes."

Shen Jikong chuckled lightly, and reached out to hug Luo Qiao in his arms.

...

In the apartment, Jiang Qingyu poured herself a glass of wine again after saying that. She picked up the glass and walked to Ming Siran's side.

She lowered her eyes to stare at the man's lazy and enchanting eyebrows, her heart wafted with a soft sentiment, and her tone of voice was not consciously relaxed: "S..."

However, before her words fell, her neck was pinched, her body was thrown onto the dining table, and her back pain spread.

Jiang Qingyu's eyes widened unbelievably. He didn't expect that the always slack and lazy man would suddenly act on her and couldn't help but stare at him blankly.

Ming Siran's slender and powerful five fingers kept tightening, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, and his voice was low and dangerous, which was shocking: "I'm asking you, what does that mean?"

From the beginning to the present, he has given her enough patience, it makes no sense to keep watching her pretending to be here.

I really thought he was a so-called gentleman who didn't do anything to women.

Jiang Qingyu's eyelashes quivered slightly, something in his eyes shattered instantly, and the pain in his heart was unbearable. When Luo Qiao was involved, he seemed to be a different person.

Biting her lip tightly, she said: "You are so to me, let alone expect me to say another word!"

Ming Siran sneered, with picturesque eyebrows, like a soul-eater: "Now that you can relax a little bit, or do you plan to experience the days when you were tortured by those men again, I promise you will be more painful this time than before. "

His cold posture makes people have no doubts about the authenticity of his words.

Jiang Qingyu's fingers trembled slightly, and she felt that her breath was being taken away a little bit. She leaned her fingers behind her back and struggling to touch her mobile phone.

Just touching the cool fuselage, suddenly, a loud bang exploded in my ears, followed by a violent shake of the entire apartment building, the wine cabinet chandelier, and everything collapsed and fell in an instant!

Min Siran who was guarding underneath heard the loud noise and was shocked in their hearts. As soon as they looked up, they saw that the glass on the floor where Jiang Qingyu was all shattered, and thick smoke came out of it.

Their expressions changed drastically, and they rushed in.

...

In the villa, Luo Zelan was fiddling with a small part, no matter if it was a well-knotted finger or an indifferent eyebrow, there was a cold smell everywhere.

Ruan Qiu turned on the TV and happened to be broadcasting a piece of news: "...An unexplained explosion occurred in the Jiayuan apartment, and two people died on the spot..."