918: C918 Qing Xu Was Assassinated

C918 Qing Xu Was Assassinated

Mom told her the day before she died, baby. My Liu Liu, I never brought you to eat good food before. I never bought you beautiful clothes to wear. You must eat a lot of good food in the future. Go to many countries to play and wear a lot of beautiful clothes. Just treat it as something Mom bought for you. When you are 50 or 60 years old, you must dress beautifully. Mom can see it. Mom can see that you're dressed beautifully. Mom will be very happy. . .

She feels that she is not wearing enough beautiful clothes.

She had not finished wearing her evening gown and did not like to socialize. Ms Xiaoya had a lot of beautiful clothes. In the future, she would ask Ms Xiaoya to make a set of evening gown for her every month.

She still had a lot of delicious food that she had not eaten before. Because she always liked to eat the things and tastes that she had eaten before, she was not willing to try new changes. In the future, she would go to various western restaurants and eat the most expensive French food. Min Hongsheng was very rich and did not care about her spending more.

She still had to go to many countries, bring her mother's brooch, and go to every country, leaving her and her mother's footprints in every place.

"Save. . . Life. . . ” He could no longer hear the voice in the earpiece. He only knew that he had used all his strength to shout out these two words.

The man in his consciousness used a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose in the bar. When he woke up, he was lying in the car. The man waited until she woke up and dragged her out of the car before he knew that she was by the river. He dragged her all the way to the last place where the two cars collided. He held a bright white knife and stabbed her. He gritted his teeth and cursed her for being a little b * tch. He scolded her for meddling in other people's business. He said that if it wasn't for her meddling in other people's business, his brother wouldn't have died.

He didn't know the rest of his words and didn't want to distinguish them. He only knew that the phrase 'little b * tch' was very ear-piercing. Lan Qiuyue always said that she was a child who ruined her life and that she was a little b * tch. 'Son. ' She wasn't a b * tch and her mother wasn't a b * tch either. She fought with that tall man and didn't expect to stab him twice.

However, the consequences were so severe. She didn't remember when she realized that she shouldn't have fought with that man, but should have run away. She couldn't run in a wide area, so she could only run up the mountain. When she was young, she had a hard time with her mother. Sometimes, she would also hide. . .

At this time, she was extremely afraid. Her ears were filled with the footsteps of that man, from far away to near, repeating over and over again. She was afraid, but it was useless even if she was afraid. She couldn't walk anymore.

"Mom. . . Mom. . . "

She softly called out, then she let out another deep breath.

When Xiaoya heard Qingxu call her "mother," she suddenly thought of the big fire and Xia Qian also did the same. Finally, she called out, "Mom. " It was also like this that she did not have any strength and weakly called out.

"Liu Liu. " Xiaoya covered her mouth and did not dare to cry out, "Liu Liu, don't be afraid. Jiang Zhao is already looking for someone. He will find you very soon. "

The tracking system of the phone was very accurate. They looked at the red dot signal on the meter and did not move. Ye Er and Xiaoya sat in the military car and listened to the breathing on the phone, "Jiang Zhao, can the car be faster? I am worried that Qingxu's phone will run out of battery and it will be over. "

When Jiang Zhao met Ye Er who said this, he always patiently comforted her, "It will be soon. It will be here soon. "

"Boss, it is on this mountain. " Zhuo Hao's subordinate pointed to the mountain outside the glass window and said excitedly to Zhuo Hao.

Just as the car stopped, a man's voice came from the hands-free phone, "B * tch, you are hiding here. I will kill you today, and you will not care about other people's business in the future!"

Ye Er and Xiaoya were just about to shout when they were covered by two soldiers who did not avoid arousing suspicion. Ye Er looked at Jiang Zhao and her eyes were watery. The man on the phone suddenly said, "The one who wants to kill is Yun Yeer. You want to join in the fun. Good, you are so righteous. Go and die for her first!"

The tears in Ye Er's eyes could no longer be covered. She could not take it anymore. The soldiers' hands were full of them. She could not accept Qingxu's revenge because of her. Jiang Zhao suddenly got up and Jiang Zhao pointed to the alarm silently. Zhuo Hao shook his head. If the alarm rang, the criminal would run away and they would not be able to catch him!

But if they delayed it for one more second, Qingxu's life might not be saved!

Jiang Zhao forcefully pointed at the alarm!

The alarm rang! When the soldiers rushed up the mountain, dozens of large searchlights were turned on, illuminating the entire half of the mountain.

The sudden change stunned the man on the mountain!

"B * tch, call the police!"

Just as he was about to bend down, the sound of rapid and powerful running came closer and closer. The man gritted his teeth in anger. "You won't be able to live anyway! Despicable life! "

Throwing Qingxu who was covered in blood, he fled in a panic. . .

When Qingxu was sent to the ICU, Xiaoya's trembling hands called Xia Qian and nervously called, "Shallow, shallow. "

The lights in Xia Qian's dormitory had already been turned off, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Xiaoya walked towards the end of the corridor and as she walked, she asked, "Shallow, how are you? How are you today? Did you have a headache? Does your body hurt? Had he been dreaming during this period of time? Shallow, let's go to Korea this month and get rid of the scar on your back, alright?" The more Xiaoya spoke, the more sorrowful she became. She hugged the phone and sobbed.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xia Qian sat up in a daze and rubbed her eyes. She frowned and said, "Big Sister, why aren't you sleeping yet?"1

Xiaoya wiped the tears from her face and looked at the dim moon in the sky, "Shallow, you can move in with me tomorrow. Why don't I rent a house at your university town? Since my store is not open anymore, I will cook for you. You should finish your studies properly. "

"Sis, I'm already doing my internship. What other studies do you have? What's wrong with you?" Xia Qian was finally annoyed by Xiaoya.

"Shallow, I. . . I miss you, I miss you ~" The more Xiaoya cried, the sadder she became. She squatted at the corner of the balcony at the end of a corridor. She looked up and sobbed indistinctly, "Shallow, sorry, I'm sorry. "

It had been a long time since Xiaoya cried like this. That kind of sadness that her life was about to disappear from her hands was like a piece of flint. When it touched the firewood in the past, it ignited immediately.

"Sister, are you crazy?" Xia Qian exhaled, "I am dead. I am so sleepy. "

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoya remained silent. . .

Jiang Zhao found Xiaoya, "What's wrong? Why don't you go back and rest first?"

Xiaoya was still squatting and handed her car keys to Jiang Zhao. "Jiang Zhao, you know where my car is parked. When we met just now, the report was on the passenger seat. Go and get it. I'll take a taxi back. If it's convenient for you, can you get someone to drive my car back to Qingfeng Garden? "

"Okay. " Jiang Zhao took the key. "Why don't I drive you?"

"No need. Don't give it to me. It's better if you don't tell the people of Min family what you heard on the phone today. You have to especially tell Ye Er, otherwise they will find someone to vent their anger on. You better tell Ye Er not to go to the store these few days. It will definitely be very dangerous. " At this time, Xiaoya had already recovered from her panic and maintained her usual rationality.

It was clearly a kind reminder, but her cold and cold appearance seemed to be somewhat heartless.

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