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Chapter 676
Mu Qingxun walked over and sat on the tea table opposite Qiao Yimo, with her long legs separated, still sandwiching Qiao Yimo's legs between his legs, her eyes were deep on Qiao Yimo's frightened and trembling face, "I give money, I buy knives, you are me
I have what I have, and I can give it to you without hesitation. "

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"Qiao Qiao, let me say this for the last time. I'm serious, otherwise, you wouldn't be here now!" Mu Qing's eyes were clear, with a strong attraction.

Qiao Yimo's sight and heart were attracted by him uncontrollably, feeling his seriousness and persistence, the feeling of tingling scalp and goosebumps reappeared.

Qiao Yimo's pupils contracted, she clenched her hands tightly and then released them, and repeated them several times. She was trying her best to control her trembling and fear.

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo's hand calmly, his soft black eyelashes seemed to flicker, he leaned over suddenly, causing Qiao Yimo to tremble suddenly, and fell back on the sofa.

Mu Qingxin pursed her thin lips, did not move forward any further, put her hands on both sides of her thighs, and stared at her deeply with her eyes.

Joey looked at him in panic, his voice was a little scared and hoarse, "Why? Just because I saved you, I have to be yours?"

Qiao Yimo felt that his logic was very strange!
She saved him out of basic morality, and she didn't even think about getting his gratitude and return.

But as the rescued person, he insisted on "promising with his body", his attitude and method were very strong and...extreme!

To paraphrase his words, otherwise she wouldn't be here now!
Mu Qingxun was silent for a few seconds, and finally said, "If you think it makes sense to think about it this way, you can just think about it that way."

She just can't figure it out, brother!

Qiao Yimo's dark eyes widened a little, staring at Mu Qingxun, and asked tentatively, "If I firmly disagree with your way of 'repaying gratitude', what will happen to you? Will you kill me?"

Mu Qingxun looked at her, "No. You don't need to agree with my way of repaying gratitude, you just need to understand that whether you agree or not, there is no other choice but to accept it!"

Qiao Yimo let out a breath of cold air, "You, what do you mean, if I disagree and resist, you will force me to be tied to you like you forced me to Germany this time?"

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo calmly, "It's not tied, it's kept."

What's the difference!
Qiao Yimo sneered in his heart, but his face was full of fear, and his voice trembled more frequently, "So, you don't care about my opinions and feelings, and you only act according to your heart, right?"

Mu Qingchen pursed her thin lips lightly, and sat back on the tea table, her Qingyi eyebrows slightly twitched, looking at Qiao Yimo, she said, "Of course I hope you are willing to follow me instead of being forced by me. But if you must If I force you, you will

If you can follow me, then I don't mind forcing. "

He actually used such a flat and even gentle voice to say such brutal and rude words!
Qiao Yimo's small face was tense, the intense anger overcame the fear and panic in her heart, her round and clear pupils shone with anger and resentment, "Do you think you are God? Everything will surround you change your mind, you

Do what you want, regardless of other people's feelings!I hate that self-righteous, selfish, arrogant and unreasonable savage like you the most! "

Hate?

There was a conspicuous crease between Mu Qingxun's eyebrows, and there seemed to be a few gleams of coldness on Shen Juan's face, and the eyes looking at Qiao Yimo became deeper and undetectable because of the coldness, "Qiao Qiao, don't talk to me like that. because

You can't afford the consequences. "

Seeing the apparent annoyance on Mu Qingjun's face, Qiao Yimo clenched his fists even tighter.

This seemed to be the first time she had seen such obvious emotional ups and downs on his face since she knew him.

But at this moment, anger was at the top, Qiao Yimo couldn't care less, and said, "If I knew that saving you would bring misfortune to myself, I would never save you! A person like you is not worthy of being saved by others." !"

Mu Qingxun didn't speak, her two lips were pressed together to form a straight line with gloom, staring into the depths of Qiao Yimo's pupils, there were two smoldering fires faintly pressing down.

"I tell you, I will not give in to you! I will not give up my fiancé! At worst, I will die!"

Qiao Yimo spoke with great pride and backbone, as if she was not afraid of death at all!
The two smoldering flames in Mu Qing's eyes surged up in an instant, making his deep eyes a little red, and his angular jaw suddenly tensed.

The next moment, like a lion that had been hiding for a long time, he suddenly rushed towards Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo only felt that a huge shadow descended from the sky, completely covering her whole body in darkness.

Qiao Yimo's whole body and even her heart froze completely, her big eyes stared round in fear, staring at the dangerous face lying on her cheek at close range.

She felt that in the next second, she would be torn to pieces by him!
"Dead? No way!" Mu Qingchen's voice was very low, wrapped in ice slag, and every word floated into Qiao Yimo's ears, "Qiao Qiao, no matter how much you piss me off, I will still won't move a hair of yours. but i'm mad

You have to find someone to piss off. You said, what about your fiancé who refuses to give up this punching bag? "

Qiao Yimo's back trembled fiercely, staring at Mu Qingxun in horror, his eyes were like a lake covered with thick ice, so calm that no emotion could be seen, but people caught his eyes and immediately Feeling cold to the bone marrow! ...

Hotel bedroom.

Mu Qingxun stood tall in front of the french window, with a burning cigarette between her two slender fingers, her eyes staring out of the french window were as deep and dark as ink.

He's out of control and he knows it!

From the moment he learned that she had a childhood sweetheart, a boyfriend who admired each other, he lost control.

As time passed day by day, he almost forgot that he was human and had "emotions".

until she shows up.

Obviously timid, but pretending to be brave.He was obviously angry, but he wanted to force a smile on him.Obviously kind and simple, but pretending to be indifferent and sophisticated.

Maybe it's because he hasn't had much contact with women, so her frequent favors made him feel cute and playful, and he was attracted uncontrollably.

He even tried to take her as his own.

It's been a long, long time since he wanted anything so deeply.

He knew that if he did this, she would be disgusted and rejected, but he couldn't control it.

As long as she thinks that she will marry another man and have children, there will be a violent feeling in her heart that is so strong that she wants to destroy the whole world!
He intuitively felt that she must belong to him, must!
Mu Qingxun frowned deeply, put the cigarette between his thin lips, put the hand holding the cigarette into his trouser pocket, and when he turned around and walked towards the bathroom, he felt a faint pain in his left leg.

He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to look at his eyes, something flashed quickly in his deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth immediately curled into a self-mockery.

He was actually worried that she would dislike him, so he disguised himself as a normal person!

……

living room.

Qiao Yimo sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. Mu Qingxun had been in the room for a long time, but her body was still trembling uncontrollably.

Her face was slightly pressed against her knees, her thick eyelashes were lowered, and there were little splashes of light in her eyes, and her pink lips were tightly pressed, looking at the hotel's landline.

She was taken to Germany for no reason, and Mo Xiaolan couldn't find her, so she didn't know what to worry about.

There is also a superstar, she is not here, who will shovel shit for it...

She wanted to contact Mo Xiaolan very much, but she hadn't had time to remember Mo Xiaolan's new phone number.Qiao Yimo was desperate.

What made her even more desperate was that she just did a good deed, but ended up like this. She deeply felt that she would never dare to do good deeds casually in the future!
Ding……

At this time, the hotel doorbell rang.

Joy Mo's eyelashes fluttered, and she sat motionless on the sofa.

ding, ding...

The doorbell rang twice in succession. Qiao Yimo frowned, turned his face from one side to the other, stared at the hotel door for a few seconds, his pink lips twitched twice, and he muttered something lazily. Put your legs down and get up

go and see.

pat...

Just as Qiao Yimo's upper body tilted slightly, the hotel room door suddenly opened from the outside, and several men in black with black hoods covering most of their faces rushed in.

Qiao Yimo was so frightened that she sat back on the sofa, trembling from her toes to her hair, her round eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to breathe.

I don't know if it was because Qiao Yimo was so frightened that she fell silent, but the men in black didn't notice her, and rushed into several rooms of the suite with their guns raised.

bang, bang...

Two gunshot-like sounds came from the master bedroom, and Qiao Yimo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face was slightly blue, and he stared in the direction of the master bedroom.

Following the two gunshots, the rest of the men in black who were rushing to other rooms rushed out one after another, heading for the master bedroom.

And one of them, running halfway, stopped suddenly.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Gunshots continued to come from the master bedroom.

Qiao Yimo felt as if her heart had been shot several times, and it was smashed into a sieve.

She watched the man turn around and aimed his gun at her from afar.

Qiao Yimo's breathing was stagnant, the tip of her upturned nose was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her stiff body was trembling frequently.

She watched the man helplessly, and slowly exerted force on the index finger that pulled the trigger...

boom……

This voice, thrown into Qiao Yimo's ears, was especially intense!

Qiao Yimo parted her pale lips slightly, her gaze was dull.

puff.

The man who had pointed his gun at her suddenly fell to the ground.

"..." Qiao Yimo's heart trembled heavily, and the cold sweat on his forehead became denser.

The sound of calm and hasty footsteps approached her, followed by her stiff body being hooked by the man forcefully and held tightly in his arms.

The smell of blood and the temperature of the man's body entered Qiao Yimo's breath and senses at the same time.

Qiao Yimo's pupils, which were suffocated in fright, trembled and followed, like a deflated balloon, he leaned limply on the man, tears fell from his eyes.

It's too scary, woo~
boom……

With another sound, the warm liquid splashed onto Qiao Yimo's cheek.

The figure of the man holding her was also shocked suddenly.

Qiao Yimo felt that her tearful pupils widened in fear, and the position of her heart was covered by a little bit of chill.

(End of this chapter)