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

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Qing couldn't bear it anymore.

"Compared to having fewer hands, of course saving your life is the most important thing." Xuanyuan Qing put her arms around Father Chu's arm, her tone almost begging, "Don't be stupid, saving your life is more important."

Almost her entire body was hung on Chu's father.

But in fact, it was because her body was heavy, and the pain in her stomach spread to her limbs, and she was almost unable to stand.

Father Chu only felt that she was in the way.

Without even thinking about it, she pushed Xuanyuan Qing away.

The voice roared, "What do you know? The CEO of a listed company will be a one-armed man. If I go out in the future, who will remember my great achievements? They will only talk about my disability!"

Therefore, no matter what, Dad Chu must keep his perfection.

"Turn down this bomb, I can promise you whatever you want." Father Chu said.

Bao Sibai nodded, and thought about it seriously.

Immediately, he raised his hand, pointed at Xuanyuan Qing who had fallen to the ground beside him, and said, "You also know that the reason Xuanyuan Mo cooperated with me was to save Aunt Qing, so I want Aunt Qing now."

"Bo Sibai, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xuanyuan Qing cursed angrily, "Do you think I'm a commodity, and you can leave as you please? Let me tell you, absolutely not..."

"Yes." Father Chu readily agreed.

His voice was crisp, and he didn't even lift his eyelids. ,

Xuanyuan Qing's unfinished words stuck in her throat, and she looked at Father Chu in disbelief.

My whole body began to tremble, "You...what did you say?"

"You are free, Xiaoqing, go back to Xuanyuan's house. From now on, you will still be that lofty Second Miss Xuanyuan." Father Chu paused every word, "It has nothing to do with me anymore."

No, no!

Xuanyuan Qing said three no words in a row.

Almost crawling, she came to Papa Chu, endured the pain, and grabbed Papa Chu's trousers with difficulty, "I won't leave you behind, we agreed that we will be together forever."

Therefore, she will never abandon Father Chu.

But what was waiting was Father Chu's cold mocking voice, "But I don't want to spend the rest of my life because of you."

So, get out!

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were full of disbelief, "So you mean, I'm not as important as your hand?"

When he said this, his voice trembled uncontrollably.

I don't know if it's painful or sad.

In short, like kicking a football, Chu's father kicked Xuanyuan Qing hard towards Bao Sibai.

"Someone gave it to you, quickly dismantle the bomb for me!"

He was getting impatient.

Bao Sibai nodded, bent down and helped Xuanyuan Qing up, "Aunt Qing, you're going to die if you keep bleeding like this, can you let Ah Mo take you to the hospital first?"

Xuanyuan Qing really wanted to push Bao Si Bai away.

But after losing a lot of blood, and being kicked so roughly by Father Chu, he has already lost his strength.

He could only stare at Bao Sibai with his eyes, wishing that his eyes would turn into poisonous knives and kill Bo Sibai on the spot!

Unfortunately, it's a fantasy.

Bao Sibai still handed her over to Xuanyuan Mo.

"Then let's go first." Xuanyuan Mo took off his suit jacket, wrapped Xuanyuan Qing up, and then left.

On the deck, only Papa Chu and Bo Sibai were left.

Oh no, there is also an old butler who has passed out.

"How to dismantle this bomb, you haven't said yet." Father Chu's mood became more and more impatient.

Bao Si Bai parted his thin lips, "The detonator of the bomb is here."

As he spoke, he took out a small button switch from his pocket.

Father Chu's breathing stopped for an instant, and he stared at the switch nervously.

Don't dare to let go of your eyes for a moment!