The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 155 His little Mo, the first line of life and death!

Chapter 155 His Little Mo, Life and Death!
When Qiao Mo woke up, her whole body was sore and her head was dizzy. When she opened her heavy eyelids, her hands and feet were tightly bound by the hemp rope, unable to move.

And the place she was in was a dilapidated van speeding along the river road.

Qiao Mo was startled, and subconsciously wanted to find the mobile phone on her body, but she vaguely remembered that the mobile phone and the lunch box were already downstairs in the Xiao's building, and they were all dropped to the ground when they were kidnapped by this person.

She was panicking and helpless when the driver in front, wearing a white peaked cap, looked at her with a sneer from the dirty and blurred rearview mirror.

"Why, do you want to ask someone for help?"

When Qiao Mo heard this familiar female voice, his temples twitched suddenly.

Song Xiazhi...?
"Why are you kidnapping me? What are you trying to do!"

Song Xiazhi took off the hat on his head and sneered wildly, "What can I do? There is a murder case on my body, and Brother Xiao will not want me again. The child is gone, Brother Xiao is gone, and my whole life is gone. Already!"

Qiao Mo frowned, and while trying to untie the hemp rope tied between his hands, he dealt with Song Xiazhi: "You did all of this yourself, and you were not forced to do this! It is entirely your own fault that you ended up like this! If I knew now, why did I have to do it at the beginning?"

"Qiao Mo! Shut up! You are the most unqualified person in this world to teach me a lesson!" Song Xiazhi roared with all his strength, "If it wasn't for you! Brother Xiao would never leave me! I lost my child, I lost Brother Xiao , lost all of my life, thanks to you! What I can’t get, you can’t even imagine!”

Qiao Mo's heart skipped a beat. Song Xiazhi had obviously lost control and reason. Later, she might do crazier things.

"Song Xiazhi, what exactly do you want? As long as you stop the car now, I will discuss with Xiao Yan and find the best lawyer to file a lawsuit for you. Even if you can't escape jail, at least you won't be sentenced to death!"

Qiao Mo's only way out now is to negotiate with her, delay the time before the crisis, and wait for Xiao Yan to rescue her.

She can't die, if she dies, she and A Yan have just reunited after a long absence, she doesn't want to die, they agreed, to live until old...

"You think I'll believe you?" Song Xiazhi snorted coldly, "You are the person who wants me dead the most in the whole world! You will ask brother Xiao to help me? Qiao Mo, I won't be so foolishly deceived!"

"Then what do you want? You tied me up, and it will do you no good at all!"

Song Xiazhi's smile suddenly became gloomy. She said very lightly, but every word hit Qiao Mo's heart, "What do you think, I have nothing now, and I don't intend to live anymore. I can't live anymore. I want to find someone to back me up, Jomo, I can't get it, and you will definitely not want it in your life!"

Qiao Mo's heart beat suddenly missed a beat.

She turned her head to look at the Jiangdao on both sides of the expressway. Obviously, Song Xiazhi also noticed it, and she suddenly laughed, "Why, Qiao Mo, are you afraid? Did you see it? It's the sea when you hit the protective fence here. Destroy people, even if you don't die, the sea will drown you!"

Qiao Mo bit her lip, fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, she could almost hear her own heartbeat that accelerated and expanded suddenly, the heart almost jumped out of her throat.

If she were in New York, she would not be afraid of death.

But now, she and Xiao Yan reunited after a long absence. In the heavy rain, he carried her on his back and promised to give her his life. How could Qiao Mo be willing to die?
"Song Xiazhi, even if you crashed from here, I might not be the one who died. You'd better think about it carefully!"

"Jomo, don't be stubborn! I know you are afraid! Only those who are loved and have nostalgia for this world are afraid of death! You have such a good relationship with Brother Xiao now, I know you are reluctant to die But I want to kill you!"

Qiao Mo clenched her sweaty palms tightly. Her back was completely wet with the sweat that was draped over her. Qiao Mo stared closely at the high speed gliding past the window. The car exploded, coupled with sea water, nine out of ten people died.

"When I die, Xiao Yan will set up a monument for me with the words 'My Wife Qiao Mo' on it. What about you? Who would be sad when you are dead? You might as well be alive, attacking me all the time, and sowing discord in front of Xiao Yan , maybe, you still have a chance to take back your big brother Xiao! Song Xiazhi, don’t be stupid, no one will be sad when you die, do you think Xiao Yan will remember you? Xiao Yan loves me, he remembers It will be me, not you! You use your life to make him remember you, this method is the most stupid!"

Qiao Mo provoked her, and Song Xiazhi's expression was indeed different, but her hands were still tightly gripping the steering wheel, as if she was determined to die with Qiao Mo!
Song Xiazhi stared at Qiao Mo in the back seat, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that if you provoke me like this, I will let you go! Qiao Mo, even if I want to live, I will kill you first!"

Qiao Mo had a bad feeling. I'm afraid Song Xiazhi really planned to go all the way to the dark.

She desperately tried behind her back to untie the hemp rope that bound her hands. Perhaps God had a little pity for her. She remembered that she had a utility knife in her jacket pocket and forgot to take it off.

Qiao Mo was taken aback, staring at Song Xiazhi in front of him, avoiding the sight of the rearview mirror, while struggling to find the small utility knife from the pocket of the down jacket.

In the harsh winter, Qiao Mo was covered in cold sweat. Her hair was almost wet with sweat, and she didn't know whether it was cold or hot.

Fear rushed towards her.

All the pictures related to Xiao Yan flashed in my mind.

she can't die...

She also wants to grow old with him.

When Qiao Mo touched the utility knife, he was startled, bit his lip, and tried to cut the hemp rope on his wrist.

The moment he untied the hemp rope in his hand, Qiao Mo stood up suddenly and attacked Song Xiazhi who was driving. He pressed the small utility knife against Song Xiazhi's neck, and Qiao Mo ordered coldly, "Stop!"

Song Xiazhi sneered, "You think I'll stop the car if you hold a knife to my neck?"

"I warn you, you'd better stop immediately! Otherwise, I will really kill you!"

The sharp utility knife really penetrated into Song Xiazhi's neck, and bright red blood flowed out from Song Xiazhi's neck.

Song Xiazhi only felt the warmth of his neck, but he had no intention of stopping the car at all. A tricky smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Qiao Mo, let's see whether it is your knife that is faster or my car!"

Before Qiao Mo had time to react, the car suddenly accelerated and slammed into the protective barrier at high speed!

boom--!
A huge sound of destruction resounded on the highway.

The van broke through the guardrail and fell straight into the sea!

The second before Qiao Mo regained consciousness, he only called out: "A Yan..."

The icy sea water enveloped her, and the breath of death came from all directions.

And in her mind, the conversation in the rainy night has been echoing.

"Do you think we'll just grow old like this?"

"Yes, we will always be like this until we are old."

——Ayan, I seem to be unable to keep my promise.

The two words "to grow old" are too extravagant after all.

……

Xiao's Building, President's Office.

After Xiao Yan finished the meeting, Qiao Mo hadn't arrived at the company yet.

Glancing at the time on his watch, it was twelve o'clock at noon.

Xiao Yan frowned and made several phone calls, but no one answered.

In my heart, I can't help worrying.

He was just about to take the car keys and go back to Xinyuan Villa, when Zhao Qian hurriedly pushed the door in with a dignified expression.

"Boss, something happened. My wife was kidnapped. It is very likely that Song Xiazhi did it."

Xiao Yan frowned fiercely, "What did you say!"

He immediately called Song Xiazhi's cell phone, but it was also turned off.

"Call the police now!"

Zhao Qian nodded, "I have called the police. There was a van accident on the Haicheng Expressway just now. It may be my wife and Song Xiazhi!"

Xiao Yan's brows were solemn and deep, "Now go to the section of the highway where the accident happened immediately, and inform Mayor Wang that I will send more rescue personnel at sea!"

"Yes!"

……

On the Haicheng Expressway, the section of the fence that was crashed was severely damaged.

The city has dispatched a lot of sea rescue personnel to search and rescue in the sea area where the accident occurred.

Among them, the police chief greeted Xiao Yan immediately upon seeing Xiao Yan.

"Mr. Xiao, do you need to send more people?"

Xiao Yan glared at him coldly, with thin lips: "I need it! I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die! I can't lose even a hair!"

Xiao Yan's words were very heavy, and the chief of the police station wiped his sweat, feeling very frightened.

The power of the Xiao family in Haicheng can be said to affect the whole body. Whether it is the power of the Xiao family or the big families that have good relations with the Xiao family, as long as one party moves, they will all be mobilized. The Xiao family is not easy to mess with, so Only then did the city put so much effort into this rescue operation.

The bitter sea breeze made many search and rescue personnel almost reluctant to go into the sea after searching for nearly an hour.

There are many discussions in whispers.

"In such a cold day, let alone a car accident and falling into the sea, even if he slipped and fell into the sea for half an hour, he might have been frozen to death before being drowned."

"Yeah, I'm afraid he won't survive if he is caught."

……

Xiao Yan reprimanded coldly: "I can't find Qiao Mo, you are all buried with me!"

As soon as this remark came out, those search and rescue personnel who were talking a lot, how could they dare to complain, so they had to shut up and continue to search and rescue.

This sea area is not small. If Qiao Mo really sinks into the bottom of the sea...

Xiao Yan had a splitting headache. He pressed his temples and took a deep breath. How could something happen to Qiao Mo?
When she was in Swiss Mountain, she promised him that she would always be by his side.

In the heavy rainy night yesterday, he ran all the way with her on his back. She said that she would grow old with him.

How could people disappear in the blink of an eye?
Zhao Qian stepped forward, frowned and comforted: "Boss, don't be too anxious, my wife is lucky, she will be fine!"

Yes, how dare she die, how can she be willing to die?
They had just reunited after a long absence, how could she be willing to...leave him alone?

Jomo, she can't die.

But in the vast ocean, in the cold water, where is his little Mo?
……

By the third hour of the search and rescue operation, the search and rescue personnel had long lost their enthusiasm, and it was certain that even if they were salvaged, they would be dead.

But only Xiao Yan believed that Qiao Mo was still alive.

I don't know how long it has passed, how long this tingling and paralyzing pain has been extended, when suddenly a voice full of surprises roars over.

"One person was salvaged here!"

(End of this chapter)

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