77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 1886 Knows too much

Qing Luo's subordinate got into the driver's seat, and threw the two big men who were in charge of protecting Miss Y out of the car, and then Qing Luo also got into the car.

Miss Y glanced at the man beside her and was very displeased: "Why are you here too?"

Qing Luo didn't answer her, and glanced around, but didn't see what she wanted.

"Where's the young master?"

Miss Y twitched the corners of her mouth: "Who told you that your young master was in my car?" Her hearty voice was a little funny.

Seeing the high bulge behind the seat, Qing Luo snorted coldly, and pulled up the top blanket in front of Miss Y, and saw a small body huddled in a bag filled with potatoes. used basket.

The child's face was pale, and even when he was asleep, it could be seen that he was in great pain.

"Little Master."

Qing Luo hurriedly bent down to pick up Xiao Bao.

Before his hand touched Xiaobao, something hard was already on his forehead. He paused and his movements slowed down.

"grown ups……"

The subordinates in the front row were terrified when they saw Qingluo being pointed at with a gun, so they quickly took out their pistols and aimed at Miss Y.

Qing Luo was very dissatisfied with his subordinate's actions: "What are you looking at, drive your car."

Miss Y was a little surprised by Qingluo's calmness, "Master Qingluo, I have five bullets in my hand, do you think my first shot will be aimed at you or at Qi Xiaobao?"

Qing Luo picked up Xiao Bao very calmly, and saw that his forehead was covered with tiny wounds, and the back of his neck was already bruised and purple, as if he had been beaten hard.

Qing Luo suppressed his temper, "If you dare to shoot, I won't be sitting here."

Ms. Y looked at the car that had already left the airport, and said, "Maybe then, it was just now, and now is now, as long as I kill you and your subordinates, it will be easy to leave here."

With a click, the trigger was pulled, and the two subordinates sitting in the front row were frightened. They looked nervously at the gun in Ms. Y's hand, for fear that she would be overwhelmed and kill Qing Luo directly.

Compared to his subordinates, Qing Luo's reaction was extremely calm, even though he knew that there was a pistol on his temple that could kill him at any time, he didn't blink his brows.

Instead, he cautiously began to look at Xiao Baolai, "Why are there so many wounds on his body, did you do it?"

Miss Y stared at Qing Luo intently: "Don't try to divert my attention, I will give you ten seconds to consider whether you want to kill me or let me go."

The expression on Qingluo's face became terrified: "I heard that your mother's condition has improved a lot recently, and the doctor said that there may be signs of awakening."

The hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and no one could see her face under the cold mask.

"I don't understand what you said." Miss Y's voice was cold and stiff.

Qing Luo still had that casual expression: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, and I didn't intend to make you understand. If you dare not shoot, just put the gun down. You won't be able to scare me by pretending to be fierce."

His eyes were on Xiaobao from the beginning to the end, as if what was pressed against his head was not a pistol, but a toy gun.

Playing psychological tactics, Qingluo won.

Ms. Y did not dare to shoot, because once she did, she would not be able to leave here. If she didn't shoot, there was still room for negotiation, but would the Qi family let her go?
They know too much, even if they let it go, Qi Zhong will dig out her background and ruin her reputation.

(End of this chapter)