Chapter 950 Returns
"Whether you believe it or not, I am Li Qing. Nick said coldly, he stared at Lin Qiuqiu's gaze as if he was looking at his prey, "Serving men, isn't it your women's business." Take off your clothes, as long as I am comfortable, you are still the young lady of the Li family. ”
Nick raised his hand to touch Lin Qiuqiu's pretty cheek: "Such a beautiful beauty, it's too late for me to pity it, how can I be willing to be rough with you." ”
The jade hand was propped up on the wall, Lin Qiuqiu stared closely at the cheek that was close at hand, and before Nick's palm could touch her, she suddenly leaned forward, raised her knee and pressed it against Nick's crotch.
"Ahh
"Slut!" Nick scolded angrily, rushed behind Lin Qiuqiu in a few steps, grabbed her arm and threw the weak delicate body onto the sofa, and then pounced on himself, "What's wrong with Li Qing's woman? What are you pretending to be high in front of me! I'm going to kill you today!"
Lin Qiuqiu screamed in surprise, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it fiercely in front of him, instantly leaving three blood marks on Nick's cheeks. Immediately afterwards, Lin Qiuqiu raised his leg and kicked on Nick's lower abdomen, wanting to kick out the man who pounced.
Lin Qiuqiu had exhausted her strength, but she was a woman after all. This kick went out, but Nick not only didn't move, but grabbed Lin Qiuqiu's ankle and glared at her with a grim face.
At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly rushed in from outside the door, hugged Nick tightly from behind, put the muzzle of the gun on his lower abdomen and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang!
Three gunshots rang out in succession, and Nick's body was pierced again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Qiuqiu saw that it was Fang Yong, and immediately shouted, "Why are you back!"
"Mr. Lin, it's okay. Fang Yong pulled back his pistol and comforted in a deep voice, "I called Boss Qian, and he is on his way over now." The mongrel had previously called Miss Lisa in Italy and had revealed his identity. ”
"You go quickly!" Lin Qiuqiu shouted, "He can't be killed!"
Fang Yong was stunned, and before he could react, Nick had already knocked Fang Yong's wrist back, throwing him up and smashing him into the corner.
"Self-defeating guy!"
Fang Yong screamed, his body smashed the wall-hung TV, his back hit the wall and fell to the ground, one arm had been dislocated, and it fell softly.
Blood foamed from his mouth, Fang Yong's eyes widened in horror: "This is... What monster?"
Nick covered his bleeding lower abdomen, ripped his shirt open in front of Lin Qiuqiu and Fang Yong, and lowered his head to look at the wound.
"Not bad. Nick smiled and nodded, "Li Qing didn't cause me this kind of injury, you guys are amazing." ”
After a while, the blood gushing from the wound stopped, and Nick wiped it with his torn shirt, and the bullet wound was gradually healing.
Raising his eyebrows and looking at Lin Qiuqiu, Nick had a hint of banter on his face: "Now you should know, why did Li Qing die in my hands, I am a god, a god who can't be killed!"
Lin Qiuqiu's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and suddenly turned over from the sofa, rushed to the side of the cabinet and picked up the vase and smashed it.
Nick narrowed his eyes, "What do you want to do? ”
The jade fingers pinched the porcelain fragment tightly, and Lin Qiuqiu brought it close to his slender and white jade neck.
"Suicide? are you going to be martyred for Li Qing?" Nick's body stiffened, and then he became angry, "Where am I inferior to him? You can have fun with him, why can't you come and serve me!"
"I have never been a vassal of men. Lin Qiuqiu's voice was cold, "If I seek death, it's not to follow Li Qing, it's just that you make me feel disgusting." I'm telling you, you're just not as good as him anywhere!"
"Okay, okay, show me if you're dead!" Nick gritted his teeth, "A beauty like you, even if I'm dead, I won't let you go!
"What if it's a scratched face?" Lin Qiuqiu suddenly smiled and moved the porcelain piece towards his delicate cheeks. This small gesture of his made Nick's back tense for a moment.
Fang Yong stood up slowly, staggered to Lin Qiuqiu's side, and stared at Nick with a calm gaze: "Don't worry, there is still me." If I don't die, my sister-in-law will be fine. ”
The light rain outside did not stop, and at this time, the bodyguards of the Li family had already heard the news, and the black pressure gathered at the door. Everyone was stunned to see this scene in the room, in the eyes of any ordinary person, if this was a quarrel between husband and wife, the battle would be too big.
Uncle Zhang squeezed out of the crowd, his voice trembling: "Family master, what the hell is going on?"
Nick didn't say anything, Fang Yong took the first step and said coldly: "Uncle Zhang, you should always believe me now, right? If he is really Brother Qing, will he do something to his sister-in-law?"
"But... But—" Zhang Bo stared at the familiar face, swaying from side to side.
Nick couldn't let the situation worsen, so he immediately waved his hand, pointed at Lin Qiuqiu and Fang Yong and shouted: "These two people are committing adultery behind my back!
Although Nick's words were unbelievable, if compared to Fang Yong's words, people had to settle for the second, so at least half of these bodyguards had already believed him.
Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment: "Family master, this must be a misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding! You are still too young, impulsive, you sit down and have a good talk..."
"Grandpa Zhang, you recognized the wrong person, he is not my brother. A childish voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the sound to look, only to see Li Xiaoman carrying a small orange-red lantern standing under the flowers. Her clothes had been soaked by the rain, and her well-behaved appearance was far from the usual madness.
Lin Qiuqiu's beautiful eyes instantly rounded: "Xiaoman, why didn't you leave!"
"Sister Qiuqiu, today is the third day after my brother's death. As the saying goes, I will wait here for my brother to come back, and I will not leave with Old Man Long. ”
Lin Qiuqiu's delicate body trembled, large tears rolled down, and her pretty cheeks were so pale that there was no trace of blood.
Zhang Bo was dumbfounded: "Xiaoman, what are you talking about!"
"This person. Li Xiaoman stretched out his hand and pointed at Nick, "He's not my brother, he's just a cheap impostor." ”
Li Xiaoman tilted his little head to look at Lin Qiuqiu, and suddenly chuckled: "Sister Qiuqiu, don't cry, I lied to you, my brother is on his way back to Li's house." He was worried that you were in danger and that no one would answer your call, so he sent me to protect you. ”
Hearing Li Xiaoman's words, Nick stumbled under his feet, staring at the white face of the little girl not far away: "Li Qing... Not dead?"
Li Xiaoman blinked his eyes wide, pursed his mouth slightly, and did not speak.
"Hahahaha, you're lying!" Nick laughed, "Little doll, who do you want to protect?"
"Do you think I'm small?" Li Xiaoman raised his little face slightly, lifted the small lantern in his hand, puffed out his cheeks, and blew a big breath.
The lantern was extinguished in an instant.
At the same time, a chaotic burst of gunfire also resounded in the night sky.
The bullets were too dense for Nick to dodge, but his body was still pierced by several bullets, and he screamed in pain, his body turned into a streamer, and he rushed directly towards Lin Qiuqiu. He raised his hand and slashed Fang Yong down, and then grabbed Lin Qiuqiu's wrist that was holding the broken porcelain.
The gunfire stopped abruptly, Li Xiaoman blinked his big eyes, and his eyes were full of curiosity: "It's really... I can't kill you. ”
"No one can kill me. Nick twisted Lin Qiuqiu, who was struggling violently, coughed, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, "This woman, I'm going to decide!"
Li Xiaoman pretended to be old and shrugged his shoulders, raised his little head and shouted: "Brother, are you back! Someone is bullying your wife!"
There was no response in the four places, Li Xiaoman's face was full of loss, and he stomped his feet angrily: "Impostor!
"Little girl, you don't bluff here. Nick pinched Lin Qiuqiu's throat and laughed coldly, "Li Qing died at my hands, and before he died, he begged me for mercy and asked me to release his family and friends, he couldn't..."
Before Nick could finish speaking, he suddenly snorted, and then let out a heart-rending scream. He looked down and saw that Lin Qiuqiu had inserted a jade hand into the wound in his abdomen that had not yet healed completely, and pulled out a intestine from his abdominal cavity.
"Slut!" Nick roared, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked Lin Qiuqiu away.
The weak delicate body was thrown high in the air, like a kite with a broken string, and when it was about to land, it suddenly broke into an unusually warm embrace.
Lin Qiuqiu blinked her beautiful eyes, staring at the familiar face that came into view, feeling the deep affection in the other party's eyes, and couldn't help but feel stupid.
"What's the matter, I don't recognize your husband anymore?" The hoarse voice sounded in Lin Qiuqiu's ears, like a magic sound from ancient times through the long river of time.
All the bodyguards in the courtyard stepped back in unison, with different expressions on their faces, opening up a large space for the two people in the center. The scene at this time is obviously beyond the scope of a normal person's understanding.
Looking at the familiar figure half-kneeling on the ground, Li Xiaoman's little face was full of surprise: "Brother, you finally rushed back!"
"Xiaoman, your performance today is too surprising. ”
Nick covered his abdomen with his hands and staggered backwards, his eyes full of horror: "Aren't you dead?
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Holding Lin Qiuqiu's soft waist and helping her up, the figure also slowly stood up, and the cold eyes swept over Nick like two sharp swords, "What do you think... Are you the only one who can't be killed?"