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

Chapter 185
Inside the abandoned warehouse, Qiao Mo was terrified. Song Xiazhi was playing with a sharp blade in her hand. She raised her eyes slightly and gave Qiao Mo a treacherous smile.

"Wait a little longer, Brother Xiao will come to see me. I never thought that one day, the three of us would have a heart-to-heart talk face to face in this situation. Tell me... Will Brother Xiao give up like he did back then? You, choose me?"

Qiao Mo's breathing was unsteady, and her whole body was covered in cold sweat, "Song Xiazhi, don't you just hate me? What's the matter with you, just come to me!"

"I really want to come only for you! But Qiao Mo, you are so blessed by the heavens! Your life is too hard! And..." Song Xiazhi sneered and continued, "Since I kill you, Brother Xiao will also kill you!" I won't be with me, my current identity is a criminal, so it's better for the three of us to die together! Maybe in the next life, we can still be entangled together!"

"You are crazy!"

Song Xiazhi gritted his teeth and said, "I've been insane for a long time! Qiao Mo, let me tell you! As early as two years ago, I was already insane! It's all because of you! It's all because of you! If it wasn't for you, I would be crazy now! It won't be like this at all! There won't be no turning back!"

Qiao Mo stared closely at her cold eyes, and said with a sneer, "You did all of this yourself, don't blame others for your own fault!"

Song Xiazhi got up suddenly, and pressed the sharp dagger against Qiao Mo's neck, penetrating every inch of his flesh. Qiao Mo's breath was choked for a moment, and the pulse in his neck beat slightly, as if the artery was about to be cut by the sharp blade. The warmth in the room slowly slipped away, but he bit his lips and said, "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want!"

"Kill you?" Song Xiazhi raised his head and laughed wildly. "If you kill you now, there will be no fun! Don't you want to be together in life and husband and wife after death? Then I will let you go to hell together!"

"madman!"

Song Xiazhi pursed his lips, that ferocious, disfigured half of his face looked terrifying and gloomy.

She let go of Qiao Mo, and the cold and sharp dagger left Qiao Mo's neck at once. Qiao Mo was relieved, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, his whole body was weak, and he fell limp on the ground.

This old warehouse is very large, like a large factory, with a lot of machinery hanging above it.

The light was dim, and Qiao Mo was groggy.

She was leaning against the cold wall behind her weakly, sweat oozing from every pore.

Song Xiazhi's treacherous and terrifying gaze has been watching her...

Today is the day when she and Xiao Yan hold their wedding. Song Xiazhi really knows how to choose a date. The last time he turned a bad luck into a blessing, but this time, is it true that she will never grow old with A Yan again?
In the chaotic thoughts and blurred vision, the heavy iron gate of the abandoned factory suddenly opened a crack, and in the vagueness, that tall and straight figure came from the backlight, like a god descending.

The corners of Qiao Mo's pale lips finally hooked slightly after seeing that figure.

Song Xiazhi had determination in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "It seems that brother Xiao really loves you, he knows that I won't let you go this time, and it's impossible to let him go, but he... finally came!"

Song Xiazhi's cold voice clung to Qiao Mo's ear and lowered his voice, not sure if it was anger or other emotions.

Qiao Mo looked at her with a mocking smile, "The last thing you want to see is that Xiao Yan can disregard life and death for me? Now, are you satisfied?"

Song Xiazhi threw away Qiao Mo's chin, stood up, and looked at the man striding forward.

This man has the handsome face she is most familiar with, and the gaze she misses the most day and night, but his love and affection have never belonged to her.

"Song Xiazhi, what's the matter, come at me! Let Qiao Mo go!"

"Brother Xiao, you used to call me Zhizhi and never spoke loudly to me, but why, everything has changed now?"

Xiao Yan clenched his fists, "You chose all of this yourself!"

"I thought that people all over the world would think that I was self-inflicted, and there was at least one brother Xiao who thought that I was innocent and that I could be forgiven...Brother Xiao, do you really have no love for me?" Do you like it a little bit?"

"I may have felt guilty before, but after you kidnapped Jomo again and again, the only guilt I have towards you has disappeared!"

Song Xiazhi's tears fell down and slid across the ferocious face. She smiled, as if she was disheartened and completely hopeless, she suddenly raised her voice and said: "Okay! Since it is doomed that I cannot escape today, I will I will never get your forgiveness again in this life, then we will die here together!"

Song Xiazhi picked up the explosives in one hand and lit the lighter in the other. Her eyes were fierce and gloomy, and there was no room for maneuver.

Qiao Mo was trembling all over, "A Yan, hurry up!"

Her whole body was restrained, she couldn't escape, but Xiao Yan still had a chance to survive.

Xiao Yan had no intention of leaving, and stood firmly on the spot, "Qiao Mo, you will be my woman in this life, and I will not allow you to go underground with other men in advance!"

Jomo hissed and his lungs cracked, tears poured out.

Silly……

silly...

Xiao Yan's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of the heavy machinery above Song Xiazhi and Qiao Mo's heads, which was already crumbling.

He glanced at it calmly, if...

Xiao Yan frowned, staring at Song Xiazhi, his words suddenly changed, "Zhizhi, if you turn around now, there is still time for everything!"

Song Xiazhi's hand froze slightly, she smiled desolately, shook her head and said, "I know, you want to save Qiao Mo from going out. Brother Xiao, it's useless, your trick is useless to me now... Even if I look back, I can't see the shore, I will be arrested by the police, and even if it is not a death sentence, it will be a life sentence. What is the point of living for me like this? Brother Xiao...how about we die here together today!"

"Zhizhi, no matter when you turn back, it's never too late!"

"It's late...it's too late, everything is too late!"

Qiao Mo frowned slightly, and in his wet eyes, he also caught a glimpse of the heavy machinery above Song Xiazhi and her head. The machine was crumbling, if not this second, it would fall to the ground in the next second, crushing her and Song Xiazhi into flesh at the same time mud.

That heavy machine weighs at least a few tons. The old factory here used to be a cement plant. Regardless of whether Song Xiazhi’s explosives will be ignited or not, if the machine falls down, neither Qiao Mo nor Song Xiazhi will survive and will be crushed by the machine. It's no surprise that his brain blossomed.

Qiao Mo didn't know what Xiao Yan wanted to do at this time, he deliberately delayed Song Xiazhi for...?
Song Xiazhi stretched out his hand, and brought the lighter close to the dynamite burning wire, "Brother Xiao, sir, we can't be a husband and wife. In the next life, I hope you can love me, even a little..."

And the machinery above the head suddenly lost its traction and fell down suddenly.

Xiao Yan rushed forward and hugged Qiao Mo tightly in his arms. At the critical moment, Qiao Mo only felt his body being rotated and his brain vibrated. The huge shock almost shattered the ground.

Jomo's eyes were tightly closed, and after the shock was over, only a sharp scream was heard.

And close at hand, it was the man who let out a muffled snort.

Qiao Mo opened her eyes, and she was safely held in the man's arms, and the man who was holding her tightly seemed to be hit, his brows were tightly frowned, and his expression was painful.

"Ayan!"

Although his leg was not pressed by the heaviest part of the machine, it was also crushed by the smashed machine.

Qiao Mo asked nervously and fearfully, "A Yan, how are you doing?"

Xiao Yan stretched his brows slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I didn't get hit by the whole center of gravity, it just brushed the edge."

Only then did Qiao Mo feel relieved, and when she looked at it, Song Xiazhi's whole body was crushed under the [-]-ton machine, and her head was crushed by the gravity caused by the falling of the machine at home, and the blood was instantly stained red off the ground.

Qiao Mo closed his eyes, terrified in his heart, and buried his face in Xiao Yan's arms.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and pinched the back of her head, separating those cruel and hideous images from her.

……

Xiao Yan went to the hospital to treat his leg injury.

Jomo stood by his side, thinking about it, the fear in her heart almost engulfed her.

If Xiao Yan hadn't moved fast enough, maybe...the two of them would be crushed into meat like Song Xiazhi now.

Qiao Mo's palms were dripping with cold sweat. She bit her lips and said, "Next time, I won't allow you to risk yourself again. Have you ever thought that if your reactions and actions are slow for half a second, neither you nor I can escape being caught?" The fate of mechanically crushing meat?"

Xiao Yan half leaned on the sickbed, even on the sickbed, he did not weaken his aura at all, his eyes were deep and deep, staring at Qiao Mo intently, "I only know that if I am dull for half a second and want to save your mind, Now, I have lost you."

Qiao Mo's eyes were moist, and he bit his lip. He didn't know whether it was sullen or angry that he didn't cherish his life too much, "Who wants you to save? Have you ever thought that if you save me, there is another possibility that I'm fine but you are? You said you want me to be your wife for life, if you really die, how can I be your wife for life?"

Xiao Yan clasped her wrists with his big hands, and suddenly brought her whole body into his arms. Qiao Mo was in his arms, and he couldn't stop crying because he was too frightened or he had experienced laxity after life and death.

She reached out and beat his chest, sobbing and choking, accusing: "If you dare to die, I will stop hugging you immediately! Who wants you to save...! If you really have something to do, I don't even dare to think..."

If Xiao Yan really sacrificed himself for her, maybe Qiao Mo really couldn't survive.

Xiao Yan lowered his head, kissed her on the temples of the ears, and said with a light smile, "But the truth is, we're all fine now."

"If you were more accurate, you would be dead now!"

"But in the end, it's my fate. I can still hold you so tightly now, can't I?"

Jomo cried and laughed, in his arms, like a little cat.

Xiao Yan wiped her tears with his fingertips, "Okay, don't cry."

Qiao Mo's hand tightly clutched his hospital gown, his eyes were serious and persistent, "If there is another time, I won't allow you to do this again!"

"There will be no next time." Xiao Yan held her in his arms, "This time, I will not let you stay ten steps away from me."

Xiao Yan frowned, and asked again: "Who the hell came up with the idea that the bride and groom can't meet the day before the wedding?"

Qiao Mo secretly sweated for Luo Luo, looking at Xiao Yan's appearance, he was very angry.

If she was still in the Xinyuan villa, or the Xiao family villa, I'm afraid Song Xiazhi would not have the opportunity to sneak in.

"Uh... I forgot too, maybe someone just mentioned it casually. You get some rest. I'll help you warm up the porridge."

Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist and looked deeply, "Xiao Mo, I thought about the possibility that we would be smashed to pieces, and I also thought about the possibility that I would die, but after thinking about it, I still can't give up saving you Thoughts, even for a millisecond, never thought of giving up."

(End of this chapter)