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

Chapter 64 Covering up the murderer
After Zhao Qian successfully shot and killed the sniper hiding near the villa in the middle of the mountain, he and Qiao Mo immediately helped Xiao Yan into the house.

Blood dripped from Xiao Yan's shoulder, soaking his white shirt, and also soaking Qiao Mo's hands and skirt.

Jomo has been trying to stop the bleeding for him, but no matter how she stops it, the blood is like a gushing spring of oasis, and she can't stop it.

"Xiao Yan...how are you...?"

At this time, Song Xiazhi and Dr. Jin were coming down from upstairs.

Doctor Jin's pupils shrank severely, "Don't touch him!"

Jomo knelt on the ground with blood on his hands, terrified.

Xiao Yan snorted, and even comforted Qiao Mo: "I'm fine."

Song Xiazhi ran over and pushed away Qiao Mo who was beside Xiao Yan, "Brother Xiao, why are you injured?"

Jomo was pushed to the side and pressed his hands to the ground.

Xiao Yan glanced at her, and calmly ordered Zhao Qian: "Send your wife back!"

"Yes."

Zhao Qian reached out to help Qiao Mo, but Qiao Mo refused, "I won't go back!"

Xiao Yan was injured because of her, how could she leave with peace of mind at this time?

Song Xiazhi angrily reprimanded: "It must be because of you, brother Xiao was injured! Go away!"

……

Xiao Yan was helped upstairs by Dr. Jin and Song Xiazhi to get the bullet.

Jomo's legs were limp on the ground and he knelt.

Zhao Qian didn't dare to pull her, so he stood behind her and could only comfort him: "Madam, the boss is fine, don't worry."

Jomo slowly got up from the ground, his eyes were dull: "I want to stay here."

Zhao Qian pursed his lips: "Madam, the boss asked me to take you back. This is an order and an order. Madam..."

Jomo glanced upstairs and sighed slightly: "I see."

……

After getting into the car, Qiao Mo sat in the back seat absent-mindedly.

"Madam, in fact, the BOSS has suffered countless major and minor injuries. The most serious gunshot wound was in the chest and heart. At that time, all of us thought that the BOSS was doomed, but the gun just missed it. mm, it is fatal. Wife, you see, the life of our BOSS is hard. God doesn't want anything to happen to him."

Even so, Jomo was terrified when he heard it.

"Why is he being targeted by these people?"

Zhao Qian smiled, "This is a family dispute. Thousands of people want to take down the boss every day. This is not a rare thing. And every time the sniper, the mastermind behind the scenes is not necessarily the same person .”

Qiao Mo took a deep breath, bit his lips and asked uncomfortably: "Then, the villa in the middle of the mountain is Xiao Yan's refuge?"

"Yeah, basically every time he is killed, the BOSS will hide directly in the villa in the middle of the mountain..."

After Zhao Qian finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly explained: "Madam, don't misunderstand me. The boss will use the Banshan Villa as a refuge, not because of Miss Song... but because the Banshan Villa is relatively It is secret and safe, but this time, it seems that someone behind the scenes found this place. Therefore, this place cannot be used as a refuge in the future."

In fact, Qiao Mo only listened to the first half, and what the second half is, to her, it doesn't matter at all.

Regardless of the reason for Xiao Yan, every time he was injured, he stayed in the Banshan Villa. At least one thing can be proved. He arranged Song Xiazhi in the Banshan Villa, which showed how important Song Xiazhi was to him.There is a more important point...Xiao Yan trusts Song Xiazhi.

"Assistant Zhao, when you get home later, don't tell mom about today's affairs."

Zhao Qian understood, "Okay, I don't think the boss will want the chairman to know about his injury."

……

After Qiao Mo returned home, he had been brooding about Xiao Yan's gunshot wound and was restless.

In the first month of the lunar year, the smell of the New Year has not completely faded, and the area around Xiao's villa is extremely quiet on weekdays, but at this time in the middle of the night, there are occasional firecrackers. Through the huge French windows, fireworks exploded in the dark, illuminating half of the sky .

Qiao Mo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding his belly with one hand and holding the phone with the other. He hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should call Xiao Yan or how his injury was.

After thinking deeply, he felt that he was worrying too much, Song Xiazhi was by his side, when would he need her care?
Early the next morning, Qiao Mo called Xiao Yan, and it took a long time for someone to pick up the phone.

Jomo didn't know how to speak for a while, until the other end of the phone was pierced by a piercing current, and the deep and hoarse male voice said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

His voice is as deep as a cello, but his voice is cold and indifferent. Qiao Mo's heart is slightly cold.

She bit her lip and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask how your injury is doing?"

"It's all right."

The faint and almost emotionless answer made Qiao Mo lose the mind to ask further questions.

She swallowed the sentence on the tip of her tongue.

I wanted to say, go and see him, but Xiao Yan made it clear that there is no need to see him.

"If nothing else, that's it."

Xiao Yan was about to hang up the phone when Qiao Mo mustered up some courage and suddenly asked, "...I, I want to visit you."

Although Song Xiazhi was there to take care of her, she was still a little worried.

"unnecessary."

"I……"

Xiao Yan refused without hesitation, making Qiao Mo stunned on the spot.

Holding mobile phones with each other, the atmosphere suddenly fell into ice cold.

……

About half an hour later, Qiao Mo was stubborn and called Zhao Qian.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhao Qian drove the Maybach into Xiao's villa.

Jomo carried the insulated lunch box and carefully walked towards the Maybach in the yard while supporting his waist.

Zhao Qian was a little embarrassed: "Madam, since the BOSS said that there is nothing serious, and you are pregnant again, it is safer to stay at home."

Qiao Mo has a good temper, but she is not completely temperless. When she is determined to do something, no one can stop her, and she is very stubborn.

Qiao Mo got into the car, "Xiao Yan was injured because of me. I'm his wife, and I have to take care of it. Miss Song can do her best, let alone me as a wife? "

Zhao Qian remained silent, Qiao Mo's last sentence, whether it was ridicule or seriousness, Zhao Qian didn't dare to say anything to dissuade him.

If you continue to persuade, it's as if your subordinates are helping the boss, preventing the boss's wife from catching the mistress.

……

When they arrived at the Banshan Villa, Qiao Mo entered the house with an insulated lunch box. Zhao Qian parked the car and followed closely behind.

The house was empty.

Qiao Mo frowned: "Why is no one here?"

It stands to reason that Xiao Yan was seriously injured, so he shouldn't leave the Banshan villa easily.

"Ma'am, in my opinion, this place should be discovered, so the boss has already moved."

"Then where will he go?"

Zhao Qian shook his head, "This... I don't know very well. But the boss is seriously injured, and he must be in the hospital."

None of this made Qiao Mo uncomfortable. What made her unhappy was that Xiao Yan did not tell her his exact location on the phone, but it was obvious that he took Song Xiazhi to his place and took care of him personally.

Qiao Mo smiled wryly, heh, after all, in Xiao Yan's heart, she is not as good as Song Xiazhi after all.

……

Just after leaving the villa in Banshan, Qiao Mo was about to go back to Xiao's villa, but his phone vibrated.

Caller ID, Song Xiazhi.

Song Xiazhi would call her, but Qiao Mo was unexpected.

"what's the matter?"

Song Xiazhi's tone was soft, but it was not hard to hear the pride in his voice, "Sister Qiao, don't you want to know where brother Xiao is now? I guess, you must be in my villa now."

Qiao Mo sneered, "So what."

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to tell you that although you are Brother Xiao's wife, at this time, the person who can stand beside Brother Xiao is still me. Sister Qiao, maybe you beg me, I will consider Let me tell you the address of Brother Xiao."

Song Xiazhi was arrogant, not at all like the timid little girl she met with Qiao Mo before, but as proud as a peacock.

Qiao Mo couldn't help but clenched the phone a little bit, "You play a little white rabbit in front of Xiao Yan, and a tiger in front of me, Song Xiazhi, aren't you afraid of capsizing in the gutter?"

"Sister Qiao, do you think brother Xiao will blame me for such a trivial matter?"

Jomo pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Brother Xiao will be taken care of by me. Sister Qiao, you should be at ease, because no one wants Brother Xiao to be well than me."

Jomo held the phone with his fingers, his knuckles turned white.

She bit her lip and asked word by word: "I was kidnapped, did you find someone to do it?"

Perhaps it was because the question was asked too suddenly and abruptly that Song Xiazhi on the other end couldn't react for a while, and there was a silence on the other end of the phone.

From the very beginning, Song Xiazhi came to her alone, and when she saw her, she didn't feel that this girl was as innocent as she appeared on the surface.

As for her whereabouts, Song Xia knew very well, and she had been suspicious for a long time.

Song Xiazhi was stunned for about three seconds. After she realized it, she chuckled arrogantly, "So what? You've probably been kept in the dark, right? Brother Xiao knows all about this matter, but In the end, did brother Xiao tell you who was behind this incident? Brother Xiao didn't punish me, but he felt guilty because he knew that I love him, because he married you, so when he faced me, A little more guilt. I sent someone to kidnap you, but I just hoped that you would disappear. How could brother Xiao blame me? He... only loves me."

Qiao Mo's whole body seemed to be splashed with icy cold water from head to toe, and the coldness penetrated into the pores of his sweat, making him feel chilly.

Xiao Yan knew everything about her kidnapping, yet he didn't reveal a single word to her? !
Xiao Yan is covering up Song Xiazhi's vile, even illegal and criminal behavior!
The slender fingertips pinched into the tender palm, and a trace of moisture spread from the palm.

The corners of his lips curled into a desolate and ridiculous arc, "Really? If I told you that our conversation just now has been recorded, then...are you afraid that your brother Xiao will know?"

Song Xiazhi choked. He obviously didn't expect Qiao Mo to become smarter, but he fought back: "Sister Qiao, you said that I played innocent in front of Brother Xiao and played tricks in front of you, but didn't you? In front of Brother Xiao, You pretended to be so gentle, but now, you are so scheming!"

"Yes. But I'm just treating him in the same way!"

Jomo hung up the phone.

Leaning behind the car seat, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

And what she cared about was that Xiao Yan chose to shield Song Xiazhi.

Qiao Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and told Zhao Qian in a sleepy manner: "Forget it, let's go back."

Now, she is not in the mood to see Xiao Yan anymore. She is afraid of meeting him, so she will confront him face to face, but what she is most afraid of is that Xiao Yan still protects Song Xiazhi. From the beginning, he has no intention of Qiao Mo for her. Justice.

So, if she was defiled and lost her child in that kidnapping, would he still choose...to cover up the murderer behind the scenes?
(End of this chapter)