Chapter 420: The Tragic Old Man

"Miss Ling'er, the festival is changing, you have to be happy."

A Bentley drove out of Qiao's compound, yesterday's kind of white has completely disappeared today, in the car, a kind old man whispered to Qiao Ling'er who was sitting on the side: "Now I will send you to school, and I will pick you up on the weekend, the old man is in a very bad mood, if you are like this, your grandfather will be sad." ”

The old housekeeper who was talking sighed in his heart, Boss Qiao played with him, and now he is still alive, but his old friend is dead, and the old housekeeper still loves Boss Qiao's only daughter after fifty.

And he didn't tell Qiao Ling'er about the attack and killing of Prince Qiao yesterday, Qiao Ling'er, who grew up with Prince Qiao, has no less affection for his grandfather than his dead father.

"Uncle housekeeper, Ling'er will be brave and will not make grandpa sad."

Qiao Ling'er raised her round little face, and she could still see a little tiredness, but the sensible little girl still said obediently: "So don't worry about me, Ling'er just needs to cry, it's okay!" ”

Although the little girl said such words, the old housekeeper was more sympathetic in her heart, but she didn't say these things again, she just drove seriously, because she was carrying Qiao Ling'er, and the speed of the car was maintained at about thirty kilometers, and she was not in a hurry or impatient.

Qiao Ling'er sat by the window and looked outside, her big eyes were only moist, and she bit her lips tightly so that tears did not fall.

The world of children is very simple, they may be very simple, but it doesn't mean that they don't understand anything, Boss Qiao's death made Qiao Ling'er not feel at all, but she knew that she couldn't let this emotion affect other people.

Therefore, Xiao Ling'er, who fainted and woke up crying at yesterday's funeral, never cried again, she told herself to be strong!

The car drove out for more than ten kilometers and stopped at a red light, the old housekeeper looked back at Qiao Ling'er, showed a knowing smile, and secretly said in his heart, when she grows up, she must be a strong ** girl.

And at this moment, suddenly a tonnage truck ignored the red light and crossed across the road towards Bentley's location, the old butler turned his head to see that his pupils shrank sharply, and without any extra thoughts, he grabbed Qiao Ling'er's hand, kicked open the car door and rolled out directly.

Almost as soon as he pulled Qiao Linger out of the car, the tonnage truck crashed into the Bentley like a mad cow, and the front of the Bentley, which was of good quality, was completely deformed at once.

The old butler who saw this scene was in a cold sweat even in such a cold night, if he reacted even a second late just now, he and Qiao Ling'er would have died on the spot, and it was the kind that had no savings.

When he felt that the driver was not long-sighted, more than 20 young men with knives suddenly jumped out of the compartment of the truck, and walked indifferently towards the old butler.

"Not good!"

When the old housekeeper saw the appearance of these people, he immediately realized that this was not a simple accident, but he couldn't figure out who was going to do something to a little girl, he only knew that it was very dangerous now, and he picked up Qiao Ling'er and ran into the distance.

When he was young, he was also an old housekeeper of the Qiao family, although he was not as skilled as Chen Hang, but he was also a good player who once fought against ten.

It's just that as I get older, I haven't done it for a long time, and I have become the housekeeper of Qiao's compound, but more often than not, I am still responsible for Qiao Linger's living and eating and transportation between schools, and I can be regarded as at ease.

"Chase!"

More than 20 young men didn't expect that the old man, who looked like his hair was almost completely white, could burst out with such power, and he was stronger than a young man when he ran, but it was a short stunned moment, and more than 20 people shouted, and all of them chased after him, ignoring that it was now broad daylight.

Running wildly all the way, the old housekeeper hugged Qiao Ling'er without looking back, and ran to Qiao's nearest hall.

But after running out for a while, the old housekeeper thought of something, Qiao Ling'er was just a little girl, and she didn't pose a threat to anyone, but now someone was going to do something to her.

The old housekeeper who had been in Qiao's house all the year round seemed to smell something, and directly changed the way to Tangkou and ran in another direction, he didn't know where he was going at the moment, but Prince Qiao told him two days ago that if he encountered something inviolable, he would go to the Bingdu Hotel and find Chu Feng.

At this moment, the person chasing and killing Qiao Ling'er must be the Qiao family, or the enemy of the Qiao family, so it is definitely impossible to give them the possibility of going back to find support.

Although he was curious about why Prince Qiao said that to himself, the old housekeeper didn't think about it so much at the moment, and even Prince Qiao said that he would go to find Chu Feng, so there must be a reason for him.

But after all, he was old, and when he ran out for less than three kilometers, he was completely surrounded by more than 20 young men, and the young man at the head pointed at the old housekeeper with a knife, a little panting: "Damn, you run a woollen yarn, put down Qiao Ling'er and get out!" ”

"Do you even know that she is Qiao Ling'er and still dare to do it, and don't want to live?" The old housekeeper put down Qiao Ling'er, panting, pulled Qiao Ling'er behind him, and met the murderous gaze of the young man in front of him fearlessly.

"Old fellow, don't blame us for this, give it to me!"

The young man at the head obviously didn't want to waste time, seeing that the old housekeeper was unwilling to give up Qiao Ling'er, and now it was daytime and there was no extra time for them to deal with things, and soon maybe the police would come and buy time.

The old housekeeper gently pushed Qiao Ling'er to a corner, and resolutely stood there looking at the people who rushed up, with firmness and killing in his eyes, as if he had returned to that era of passionate passion.

With a shout, the old butler handed it out with both hands, and directly pulled a young man who rushed to the front and threw him to the ground, making him lose his combat effectiveness in an instant.

One rolled and picked up the knife, and the old butler stood there so firmly, not letting these people have the possibility of jumping over him, and every knife had a fierce taste, quite a bit of the meaning of the knife is not old in it.

"Old immortal, think this will stop us?"

That's the young man