Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 472 Young lady, the two of them are crazy
Ink Garden——

"Young Madam, I have a call for you." The maid said to Bai Qianchi who was sitting on the sofa and playing with Di Xiaozuo.

Find me?

Who is it?
Bai Qianchi put down Di Xiaozuo and walked towards the maid.

The maid handed the phone to Bai Qianchi: "It's brother Yu's phone."

Feiyu?Why is Fei Yu looking for her?
Could it be that something happened to Di Shaojue?Something wrong with him?
Bai Qianchi quickly picked up the phone: "What's wrong? Did something happen to Di Shaojue?"

Fei Yu was taken aback, what the fuck, how did you know, Young Madam?

"Yeah! Something happened."

Fei Yu quickly told Bai Qianchi what happened on the winner's side of life: "Young Madam, please help, the two of them are crazy."

"Beep..." As soon as Fei Yu finished speaking, Bai Qianchi hung up the phone.

Bai Qianchi didn't have time to talk to Fei Yu, so he quickly pressed the familiar number.

The hands holding the phone trembled a little, not only because they were worried that something would happen to the two of them, but also because they were angry.

Meanwhile, Young Master Di, when Fei Yu was on the phone, pointed the gun at his arm again.

As soon as Fei Yu finished making the phone call, he turned around and saw Di Shaojue shooting himself again.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and the gun was empty again.

The first three shots are all empty, and the remaining three shots are even more dangerous.

Young Master Di still has one shot, and Lord Qi still has two shots. This round, Master Qi has a higher chance of being shot.

And after this round is over, there will definitely be another round, Fei Yu sees that they are going to die forever.

Young Madam, you must work hard.

Just as Di Shaojue was about to push the gun to Tang Qixie, the phone in his pocket rang.

Di Shaojue frowned and took out his mobile phone, but the caller ID showed Mo Yuan's landline number.

Di Shaojue hesitated for a moment, and finally answered the phone.

"Hey?"

In the earpiece, Bai Qianchi's voice sounded unexpectedly but unexpectedly:

"Master Di, where are you?"

"... At the company, what's the matter?" When Di Shaojue was speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Fei Yu.

Fei Yu was a little guilty, she didn't dare to look at Di Shaojue, and turned her head to the side.

"It's nothing, I have a stomachache."

"Stomach pain? Have you seen a doctor?" Hearing that Bai Qianchi had a stomachache, Di Shaojue suddenly became nervous.

"I see, but I don't want to take medicine, can you come back and accompany me?" Bai Qianchi was talking coquettishly, but his hands on the table were clenched into fists.

When you come back, I will definitely skin you.

How dare you risk your life with others, and even drag Tang Qixie to play with him!

This is to piss her off.

"Okay, I'll go back right away." Faced with Bai Qianchi's coquettishness and request, Di Shaojue couldn't refuse at all.

"Then on your way back, go to the mall and buy a washboard, or a big keyboard."

Washboard?Big keyboard?
Di Shaojue's complexion gradually became complicated, just now when he heard Bai Qianchi's voice was a little unsteady, he really thought it was because of her stomachache.

Presumably he was holding back his anger.

"I'll give you five 10 minutes. If I don't see you after five 10 minutes, I'll pack up my things and leave home."

"...Okay." Young Master Di was very sure that Fei Yu had sued Bai Qianchi.

From Life Winner to Moyuan, the normal speed is about five to ten minutes.

Di Shaojue hung up the phone and pushed the pistol to Tang Qixie.

But the moment he pushed the gun out, he himself stood up and said to Tang Qixie who had already caught the gun:
"This account is not finished!"

After leaving these words, Young Master Di turned and left.

Fei Yu hurriedly followed.

Seeing that Young Master Di had left, Tang Moyun's hanging heart finally fell, only then did he realize that his back was already cold and covered in cold sweat.

Looking at Di Shaojue who left, Tang Qixie clenched the gun more and more tightly, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

When Tang Moyun finally relaxed, Tang Qixie pointed the gun at his arm again...

(End of this chapter)