Chapter 105: Protecting His Wife (2)

"Ahh

Blood gushed out from her palms, and a few strands of it sprayed directly onto Su Xiaoya's face.

These two vicious women slapped her lifelessly just now, her ears were slapped a little temporarily deaf, her eyes were already swollen to a little blurred vision, and she only vaguely saw a majestic and upright figure at the gate.

A ribbed face, a pair of fierce amber eyes, and a short-handled pistol in a bony hand.

When he saw Su Xiaoya's current condition, the tall figure stopped, and the hand holding the pistol trembled a little.

Su Xiaoya narrowed her eyes and wanted to open her mouth to say something, but her mouth was also red and swollen, and she couldn't say anything with one mouth.

A few wisps of blood trickled out of his mouth.

"Qi, Mr. Qi."

Li Lianlian, who was wrapped in ointment in her hand, was already stunned by the gunshot, and Qi Muchen at the door looked very calm.

I couldn't even see a hint of anger on my face.

But the calmer he was, the more frightened she felt, especially when he came in, so he shot Li Mu's hand without saying a word.

The pistol in his hand was still emitting a trace of green smoke, and when his eagle-like eyes looked at him, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him, Li Lianlian's legs were weak, and she couldn't even speak.

"Mr. Qi, it's none of our business. Yes, Mrs. Qi asked us to do it! ”

"Brother. Leave these people alone and see how Su Xiaoya is. ”

Qi Muli whispered behind Qi Muchen, and then walked towards the black-clothed people and said in a deep voice.

"Do you have a little bit of an eye? Do you want to live anymore? ”

These black-clothed bodyguards are all elites selected by thousands of people, Qi Muli cherishes talents, and also knows that they are specially obeying their parents' orders and acting on orders.

However, the current brother's breath is too terrible.

If Qi Muchen was angry, the lethality was actually not very great.

But he was so calm now, and the coldness in his eyes was like a barren wilderness.

Dead silence, desolation.

It's like there's an air of bloodbath that is about to wash the scene and send everyone present to hell.

As soon as Qi Muchen came in, several black-clothed bodyguards had already felt the killing intent in Mr. Qi's eyes.

His hand trembled, and he immediately let go of Su Xiaoya's arm.

Now that the second young master said this, they all panicked and immediately bent down to ask Mr. Qi for their guilt.

"Mr. Qi, we are acting on orders."

Su Xiaoya was grabbed by them for a full three hours, her arm was already numb, and as soon as they let go like this, her whole body couldn't keep her balance.

Quickly fall forward.

But just when she thought she was going to fall to the ground, two strong hands immediately wrapped her arms firmly around her waist.

She fell into a broad and athletic chest, and Su Xiaoya could feel the hand holding her even trembling slightly.

She lifted her head slightly, struggling to speak.

"Xiao ...... Treasure...... Treasure. ”

Qi Muchen's slender fingers immediately touched her red and swollen lips, stopping her from speaking hard.

His voice was always cold and gloomy, but with a different kind of tenderness.

"Little thing, leave the following things to me."

His voice was like a poppy blooming in the dark, with a reassuring temptation.

Su Xiaoya's heart is like a string that can finally relax, and she is really tired.