President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qing was carried on her shoulders, unable to move at all.

He could only use his still-living hands to beat Xuanyuan Mo's shoulder desperately, "Ah Mo, put me down, hurry up!"

If it was later, Father Chu would really have an accident.

"Mother, don't you understand?" Xuanyuan Mo's eyes were full of disappointment, "All this is his conspiracy, the whole family is all lies."

From the beginning to the end, Chu's father only thought of him.

It's not that he wants to stand on the commanding heights of Kyoto with Xuanyuan Qing and him.

It was Dad Chu who stood in that position by himself and became the king of the entire capital!

"Besides, he can do the crazy thing of blowing up all the Chu family now, and he will do the same thing to us tomorrow." Xuanyuan Mo said.

But upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Qing's eyes turned red, and she refused to believe anything she said.

No, that's not the case!

"Your father said he would be good to us, and he will definitely do what he said, Ah Mo, you misunderstood him."

Not far away, Father Chu's wrists were handcuffed, and he couldn't break free. Seeing that he might die, he began to panic.

He can't die yet.

The wish to win Xuanyuan Company has not been fulfilled yet!

So, he stretched out his hand towards Xuanyuan Qing, his voice was earnest and flustered, "Xiao Qing, I really love you, don't listen to what Ah Mo said, if I didn't love you, why would I stay by your side."

Yes, if Dad Chu didn't love him, why did he stay by his side?

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes gradually lost reason.

In the end, he bit Xuanyuan Mo's shoulder fiercely.

Xuanyuan Mo groaned in pain, unconsciously losing strength in his hands.

Xuanyuan Qing fell off his shoulders, grunted several times on the ground, and finally stopped.

pain.

My whole body hurts.

As soon as the cold and damp deck touched her skin, it seemed to come alive, desperately sucking away the heat from her body.

Only endless coldness and pain remained.

Even the lower abdomen began to ache.

There was warm fluid seeping down between the legs.

Xuanyuan Mo saw it at a glance, his pupils dilated, "You are bleeding again, mother, I will take you to the hospital now!"

As for the matter on the cruise ship, it would be fine to leave it to Bao Sibai.

As Xuanyuan Mo said, he strode towards Xuanyuan Qing.

But Xuanyuan Qing groped from behind and found a rusty blunt knife.

To be precise, it is not a blunt knife, but an iron sheet used by the crew to open oyster shellfish.

Rusty, only a little bit of sharp marks can be seen at the tip.

In front of Xuanyuan Mo, Xuanyuan Mo slammed the piece of iron into the evening dress.

Tear!

The evening dress was torn in two along the gap.

Because it was torn apart with brute force, the edges of the skirt were not neat, and the shortest part only reached the thighs.

It was even clearer that the gurgling blood could be seen.

Really gurgling.

The blood on Xuanyuan Qing's body seemed to have been unscrewed from the faucet, and it was desperately flowing out.

Her face was also rapidly becoming pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Little by little, the whole person is like snow.

But even so, Xuanyuan Qing still clenched her teeth and ran towards Papa Chu desperately.

She handed the rusty oyster knife to Father Chu.

Then, in reverse, he hugged the old butler tightly.

"Hurry up, as long as you cut off his hand, you will be safe." Xuanyuan Qing shouted loudly.