Chapter Ninety-One: Crazy!

"Of course it's recorded! How can you miss such a good scene! I'm going to show it to Qiao Dashen! When I see it, will Qiao Dashen still want her broken shoes!" Wang Qiuqiu's tone was vicious when he said this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Fengfeng was furious, rushed over, snatched the mobile phone in Wang Qiuqiu's hand, deleted the video that Wang Qiuqiu recorded just now, and then returned the mobile phone to Wang Qiuqiu, and said: "I will never let my figure remain in the video, who is Cheng Xingtao! You leave evidence, and when she turns around, she fights for her life, and she will sue me for this thing! I won't do this! If you want to do it, do it yourself!"

After Liu Fengfeng finished speaking, he ran to Cheng Xingtao again, kicked Cheng Xingtao a few times, and said to Cheng Xingtao: "This is the punishment for you holding me and not letting go, Cheng Xingtao, I warn you, you'd better not mess with me again in the future! Otherwise, the punishment will definitely not be so simple!"

After Liu Fengfeng finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Qiuqiu and said, "I'm leaving!

Wang Qiuqiu didn't expect Liu Fengfeng to just kick Cheng Xingtao a few times and then run away, shouting at Liu Fengfeng's distant back: "Liu Fengfeng, you are still not a man! There is a woman who has no power to fight back to let you go, and you won't go up!"

Liu Fengfeng paused, turned around and stared at Wang Qiuqiu for a while, and said, "When Qiao Yue was chasing Cheng Xingtao, he was hit by a car and sent to the hospital for rescue, and now I don't know if he is alive or dead." Wang begged, even if you destroy Cheng Xingtao, whether Qiao Yue can open his eyes again is unknown!"

"Bang!", the mobile phone in Wang Qiuqiu's hand fell to the ground, and the back shell of the mobile phone shattered and popped out for a long time.

"You...... What are you talking about...... "Wang's lips trembled.

Cheng Xingtao, who was on the side, widened his eyes and struggled violently, wanting to ask Qiao Yue more about the situation.

"I was hit by your people when I was chasing Cheng Xingtao, I thought you would know the specific situation better than me. After Liu Fengfeng finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs, and soon, he heard the sound of a car starting downstairs.

Wang Qiuqiu stood stunned for a while, and then collapsed and squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, and she covered her ears and screamed.

The people downstairs heard the screams and thought something was going on upstairs, so they all ran up.

When the crowd ran up, they found that the hostages did not run, but they did not know what the king was mad about, so they squatted there and screamed.

Just as everyone looked at each other, wondering whether to go downstairs as if they hadn't heard, or to go over and ask what was going on, Wang Qiuqiu suddenly raised his head and looked at the people who ran up with gloomy eyes.

There were five people who ran up, grass carp, Da Chun, the driver man, and two other strong men.

Wang Qiuqiu stood up slowly, staring at the driver man, grass carp and Da Chun with red eyes, and said, "Who told you to move Qiao Dashen!"

Neither the grass carp nor Da Chun knew who the Qiao god in Wang Qiuqiu's mouth was, but the driver man knew, but he was silent.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Wang Qiu Qiu went downstairs, and then came up from downstairs with a half-meter-long knife and slashed at the three people.

Everyone was confused, and the three of them were so frightened that they scurried around, not knowing what kind of madness Wang Qiuqiu was having.

While hiding, the grass carp begged for mercy: "Grandma, what have we done, you have to cut us...... Don't...... Cut down the ...... that would kill people Auntie...... Stop......"

Seeing that the group of people were in a mess, Cheng Xingtao quietly picked up a piece of broken glass from Wang Qiuqiu's mobile phone and scraped the rope that bound her hard.

After Wang Qiuqiu slashed indiscriminately, the driver's behavior towards Wang Qiuqiu had reached the limit of patience, he stepped forward, blocked in front of Wang Qiuqiu, grabbed Wang Qiuqiu's knife hand with one hand, and shouted: "Have you made enough trouble! Qiao Yue was hit by me!"

Wang Qiuqiu raised his head and glared at the driver man, and also roared back: "Do you think that if it were you, I wouldn't dare to cut you!

Wang Qiuqiu tried to break free from the driver's man's hands with both hands, and the knife in his hand slashed in the direction of the driver's man, but the driver's man's strength was too great, Wang Qiuqiu had no power to fight back at all, and he couldn't even break free.

The driver didn't want to entangle with Wang Qiuqiu anymore, so he waved his hand to knock off the knife in Wang Qiuqiu's hand and threw Wang Qiuqiu aside.

After the knife turned around in the air a few times, it happened to wipe Cheng Xingtao's clothes and insert it into the waste wood on the side, and Cheng Xingtao was so frightened that his heart stopped.

After the driver's male general Wang Qiu fell to the ground, he shouted: "If you have made enough trouble, you should get down to business! You must know that the master is to reward you, so we have to go to great lengths to get this woman back! If you want to deal with it, you can deal with it quickly, and if it drags on for a long time, it will not be good for everyone!"

After the driver man finished speaking, he planned to take everyone downstairs.

Wang Qiu suddenly spoke: "Don't go yet!"

Everyone thought that Wang Qiuqiu was going crazy again, but they saw Wang Qiuqiu get up from the ground, walk in front of Cheng Xingtao, sit on Cheng Xingtao, and slapped Cheng Xingtao more than a dozen times, scolding while slapping: "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you! How could something happen to Qiao Dashen! Shameless bitch! Which point are you worthy of Qiao Dashen! If you lose to Sister Linglong! I am also willing! But! Why are you in good looks! Are you better than me! Or are you in better shape than me! I am unwilling! Why did God Qiao choose you in the end? It must be you, the slut, who made a stumbling block! Slut! Why didn't you be the one who was killed! Slut ......"

Wang Qiuqiu scolded while fanning, and the force used was very strong, Cheng Xingtao was slapped by Wang Qiuqiu so that his ears rang, his eyes were black, and his head was blank.

Although her face was very painful, she still couldn't resist the pain in her heart, she remembered in a daze, she was thrown on the ground, Qiao Yue ran over and hugged her, and then in order to keep her from being hurt, Qiao Yue held her tightly in his arms.

It was because of her that Qiao Yue was hit, and it was also to protect her that Qiao Yue was seriously injured, and now his life and death in the hospital are uncertain.

She also wanted to scold herself, but the king begged to scold her.

She never thought that she and Qiao Yue would become like this. If she had known that Qiao Yue would suffer a catastrophe because of her, then she would never accept him and would never be with him.

How good would it be if she and Qiao Yue were just friends, just passers-by who knew each other but weren't very familiar with them!

Cheng Xingtao's tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, not because of pain, but because of Qiao Yue.

If time could be reversed, she would rather not reunite with Qiao Yue than fall in love with him.

Everyone watching from the side, every time they heard the sound of "pop", they couldn't help but tremble, as if the slap they had slapped with all their strength was on themselves, and their hearts trembled.

Finally, after a catharsis, Wang Qiu stopped his hand.

Her hands were red, and the hot pain came from the palm of her hand, she felt very satisfied, how much pain she had, Cheng Xingtao would hurt more than this!

She stood up from Cheng Xingtao's body, picked up the knife that had fallen aside, and pointed it at Cheng Xingtao's chest.

Everyone thought that Wang Qiuqiu was going to kill Cheng Xingtao, however, Wang Qiuqiu just picked Cheng Xingtao's shirt with a knife, and said in a cold voice: "This woman, let you play happily, you can play as much as you want, play to death, count it as mine!"

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