Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

He was so frightened that his nerves were disturbed, and the moment he opened his mouth, saliva flowed unconsciously from the corner of his mouth.

"I, I... you... don't mess around..."

Mo Qing pinched his shoulders as if he was pinching a skinny little chick. The man was suffering from the pain of a broken bone, and screamed loudly.

"Ah! I... I don't know!"

This was already a pain beyond human tolerance, and his screams changed their tone.

When the neighbors of the rental house came out to see this scene, they backed away in fright, fearing that it would affect them.

Mo Qing knew that this person probably didn't know, so he stood up and walked out.

A woman holding a child was so frightened that she burst into tears and hurriedly backed away with the child in her arms.

Some people are still calling the police with their mobile phones in private.

Mo Qing's whole body was exuding an evil spirit, the black mist emanating from his body could not be seen by the naked eye, but it permeated to make people feel terrified.

When you meet a god, you kill a god, when you meet a Buddha, you kill a Buddha.

Mo Qing had already made preparations for the entire first floor.

He checked one by one until the phone rang.

On the road just now, he turned a blind eye and took out his mobile phone from his pocket with one hand.

When the phone was connected, Wei Jingtian spoke quickly, "Where are you now?"

Before Wei Jingtian finished speaking, he heard a loud bang from the receiver.

Accompanied by Mo Qing's cold voice: "Rental house."

Wei Jingtian's temples were throbbing: "Don't be impulsive! Lian Hongjie is not in the rented house, but in the basement of an abandoned warehouse behind the rented house. I have already mobilized my armed forces and am going there. Don't... Hey! Hey!"

Wei Jing smashed his phone on the car seat in front of him.

"You still didn't try to actually stop him," said Melin, who was driving.

Wei Jingtian raised his eyes.

"You don't have to tell him the address, but you still said it." Mei Lin glanced at him from the rearview mirror, "You're still afraid of being late. President Mo is currently renting out a house, which is the closest to the basement of the back warehouse. It’s time to race against time.”

afraid.

How can I not be afraid.

Wei Jingtian closed his eyes deeply, "It happened because of me, if something really happened to Qiao Zhinuan... I will never be able to forgive myself in this life."

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This is not the first time Qiao Zhinuan has faced death.

It was the first time that he felt the palpitations of fear so clearly.

Compared with the last time she jumped into the sea, now she doesn't have that courage, and she doesn't feel the pain of being cornered. She wants to live.

The tip of the knife approached inch by inch, piercing her neck.

While the pain was spreading from the skin, there was a sudden loud noise, and even the ceiling shook.

Lian Hongjie turned his head suddenly, surprise flashed in his eyes.

What's the matter?

He clearly heard the voice coming from the door of the basement!

He grabbed Qiao Zhinuan's hair, "You are delaying time just to save you! I will kill you now!"

"I'm dead, and you can't live either."

Enduring the sharp pain in her throat, Qiao Zhinuan spoke out word by word.

She dared to say that because she saw the fear in Lian Hongjie's eyes.

That was real fear, a real fear that even in panic there was no time to cover up.

Lian Hongjie gritted his teeth, unchained Qiao Zhinuan's ankle and wrist, quickly pulled her up, handcuffed her hands, and dragged her to the skylight in the basement.

There is a window close to the ceiling over there, covered with greasy, covered with a layer of paste, it is basically impossible to see the outside scene clearly.

He pushed Qiao Zhinuan hard, "Climb up quickly!"

Just then, the basement door was kicked open.

With a bang, the door panel hit the ground directly, kicking up layers of dust on the ground.

In the darkness, a black figure walked over.

His leather boots clanged on the floor.

Qiao Zhinuan saw Mo Qing in such an environment.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, all black, full of Ling Ran's aura, holding a pistol in his hand, and his eyes were as cold as torches.

He still found it.

Qiao Zhinuan finally let out a sigh of relief that he had been holding in his heart.

"do not move!"

Lian Hongjie was on the verge of collapse. He forcibly grabbed Qiao Zhinuan's shoulder, leaned his back against the wall, and pressed the sharp utility knife in his hand against Qiao Zhinuan's neck.

"Or I'll stab her to death!"

He roared, and Qiao Zhinuan's eardrums were vibrated.

Mo Qing stood where he was, with thousands of thoughts surging in his eyes instantly.

I haven't seen her for two whole days.

At this time, her hands were tied in a state of embarrassment, and she was still wearing the nightgown that sent him away in An Lisa's castle, and a white knitted coat that was also stained.

She was barefoot, and the soles and insteps of her feet were rubbed with tiny bloodstains.

Holding the pistol, Mo Qing raised it towards Lian Hongjie, "Let her go."

Lian Hongjie firmly held the utility knife in his hand, "If you dare to shoot, I'll stab her to death! See if it's your bullet or the knife in my hand! I lost the pistol!"

Qiao Zhinuan was so strangled by Lian Hongjie's elbow that her eyes were blurred.

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes gloomyly.

Lian Hongjie was on the verge of mania, and the utility knife in his hand inadvertently left a bloodstain on Qiao Zhinuan's neck.

A cut in the throat was still bleeding.

"it is good."

He knelt down and put the pistol on the ground.

"Raise your hands!" Lian Hongjie shouted.

Mo Qing raised his hands and stood up slowly.

His actual combat experience in the special forces told him that he must never show his concern for hostages to vicious criminals.

It should make the other party realize that what they hold in their hands is the life of an insignificant person.

But he can't calm down now.

I haven't closed my eyes for two days, and now the whole person is at the moment when the bowstring is tense, and a bow and arrow is resting on the bowstring, just about to be shot.

Mo Qing gritted his teeth: "Since I will come first, it means that the big troops are behind. Lian Hongjie, if you want to live, I can pretend that I haven't seen you, as long as you give her to me." stay."

Lian Hongjie was furious.

He never thought about why he would reveal his secrets!

He obviously read so many books and videotapes, and studied every theoretical book over and over again, but he was still caught by the police!
"you shut up!"

The knife in Lian Hongjie's hand cut Qiao Zhinuan's neck again.

Qiao Zhinuan obviously couldn't hold on any longer, she couldn't stand upright, and her eyes turned black.

Mo Qing couldn't bear it anymore, "You let her go! I'll be your hostage! You hold me out, and I'll help you escape!"

Lian Hongjie has already seen it.

This man... cares about the woman in his hand very much.

He suddenly smiled, and the laughter was sinister.

"You're a man, and I'll take you as a hostage. If you're strong enough, you won't kill me." He glanced at the shelf on the right. "You have a dagger in your right hand. You cut off your right hand." , I let her go."

Qiao Zhinuan's pupils suddenly dilated.

Mo Qing actually went to get the dagger.

"Bastard! Mo Qing, are you crazy!"

Qiao Zhinuan's voice was ruined, and he screamed out with all his strength.

Mo Qing got the dagger.

The dagger was pressed against the palm of his hand, it was cold, but it couldn't dispel the coldness in his heart.

He picked up the dagger, "Only the right hand?"

Lian Hongjie said loudly, "Yes! Don't dawdle! Hurry up! Or I'll kill her!"

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes were blurred.

She shook her head desperately, "Don't... Mo Qing, don't... I will hate you if you lose your hand..."

She burst into tears.

Even with the words that came out of her mouth, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't make out what she was saying.

But Mo Qing understood her from the shape of her mouth.

He smiled, "You have always hated me, and not this time."

He changed his left hand to hold the dagger, and then slammed down...

At this moment, many scenes from the past flashed through Qiao Zhinuan's mind like a movie, frame by frame, quickly.

When she first saw Mo Qing hugging Lin Tian, ​​she was heartbroken. She slapped Mo Qing twice. She was hugged by him on his lap, pressed against the embarrassment of wanton teasing in the professor's office. The resolution when she was under house arrest at the Beau Villa, because of the careful thought Dr. William said to him, the compromise she brought to Anlisa Castle...

She remembered that when he called her Qiao Qiao, his voice was gentle and his eyes were doting.

She remembered that he had learned Changshou noodles for three whole days, just to say happy birthday to her on her birthday.

He is arrogant, possessive, and machismo.

However, he really fell in love with her.

Every movement and every look of his is to please her carefully, for fear of scaring her, for fear that she will hate him, and reset the goodwill that has been accumulated so hard to zero and become a negative.

It turned out that those small details that she had been deliberately ignoring all this time, and all the things she didn't want to face, now flooded into her mind, as if she had dredged the tear ducts, and slipped from her eye sockets.

She made a mouth shape towards Mo Qing.

Mo Qing's eyes froze.

Lian Hongjie is already on the verge of breaking point, he wants to see blood!

He was only immersed in his own world before, only he cut people up, no one wanted to cut off his own hand!
This is a perverted, deformed and distorted psychology.

Ever since he planned to kill his girlfriend Zhou Hong and went through various materials, he had gradually developed a deformed mentality.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Or I'll stab her to death!"

He urged impatiently.

The dagger in Mo Qing's hand was raised high, and then fell down.

Qiao Zhinuan lowered her head and bit Lian Hongjie's wrist fiercely.

"what!"

Lian Hongjie wailed, and the utility knife in his hand fell to the ground. Qiao Zhinuan was slapped fiercely, and hit the wall hard with his hair clutched.

buzzing...

There was confusion in my head, and there was a tinnitus in my ears.

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes were covered by a patch of blood, and against the bloody background, she saw Lian Hongjie and Mo Qing fighting together.