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

Chapter 71 Choice, Choose One!

The handsome man sitting on the black executive chair had his temples twitch violently.

But with a strong psychological quality and first-class ability to deal with difficult problems, at this moment when life is at stake, there is still no fear or panic in his black eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone smiled triumphantly, "Your wife, child, and lover are here with me. These three lives are worth [-] million yuan, right? Your Boss Xiao is rich and powerful, so he shouldn't be so stingy, right? "

"It's that simple?" Xiao Yan asked calmly.

"You will know how to play this game if you come here with a hundred million! I'll give you one hour. If you dare to call the police or don't show up, then wait to collect the corpse of your wife, child and lover!"

"Beep—" There was a busy tone, and the phone hung up.

……

Qiao Mo and Song Xiazhi were transferred to an old abandoned factory.

Jomo's lower body was full of blood, as if blossoming mandalas.

Collisions, bumps, fatigue... made her sleepy and painful.

But in the bottom of my heart, the despair was more intense than anything else.

——Xiao Yan, I will never... never love you again.

Song Xiazhi was going crazy with fear, facing this ferocious middle-aged man, she shrank back.

The middle-aged man fixed two explosive devices on Qiao Mo and Song Xiazhi.

"Do you want to know who Xiao Yan really loves?"

Song Xiazhi was so frightened that he couldn't speak a word, his panic reached the limit, he shook his head tremblingly.

"You're crazy... crazy... going to explode!"

The middle-aged man felt that Song Xiazhi's voice was noisy, so he slapped Song Xiazhi's tender face with his big hand.

"Be quiet!"

Song Xiazhi was beaten, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, his breath was short of fear, and his heart was beating in his throat.

As for Qiao Mo, he was unbelievably quiet, like a dying person, unable to move, speak, or shed tears.

Her gaze was strangely quiet, always looking at the red blood below her.

The explosion devices were tied to Song Xiazhi and Qiao Mo respectively, and the red electronic time ticked away minute by minute.

An hour, halfway through soon.

Ten minutes later, the entire abandoned factory was extremely quiet, only the sound of walking in that second, moving quickly in the extremely tense air.

Jomo seemed to have dried up his tears and would never cry again.

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette, and even talked about the soot beside them, not at all afraid that the fireworks would ignite the bomb and explode early.

Song Xiazhi was so frightened that his teeth chattered.

"The way I see it, Xiao Yan, the tortoise, won't care about your life or death! If that's the case, then we'll go to hell together! He ruined my family, and I dragged three backs! There is one , and even the future heir of the Xiao Group! Hahahaha..."

The insolent laughter made the scar on the man's face even more hideous.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's cell phone rang suddenly.

When Song Xiazhi heard the ringtone, he was shocked.

"Xiao, Brother Xiao..."

The middle-aged man raised the phone in his hand, "Look, your savior is here!"

"Hey--"

The middle-aged man answered the phone.

Xiao Yan asked to talk to Song Xiazhi.

"Your Brother Xiao wants to talk to you." The middle-aged man sneered and glanced at the half-dead Qiao Mo, "Oh, it seems that a wife is not as important as a lover. How pitiful."

The middle-aged man stuck the phone to Song Xiazhi's ear.

Song Xiazhi cried in fright, "Xiao...Brother Xiao...you come and save me...this man is so scary...you come and save me..."

"Jomer is by your side? How is she?"

Song Xiazhi shook his head, "I don't know... I don't know... She bled a lot..."

Xiao Yan on the other end shook his slender fingers, stepped on the accelerator pedal to the bottom, and drove the car to the fastest speed.

The black Spyker, like a cheetah, gallops on suburban highways.

"Got it, I'll be right there."

"Brother Xiao...you come and save me..."

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The middle-aged man looked at Qiao Mo with pity, "I don't think this Xiao Yan is a thing, but his wife and children have been kidnapped, and he is still thinking about Xiaosan."

Song Xiazhi cried and retorted: "I'm not the mistress...! If it wasn't for Qiao Mo, Brother Xiao and I would be happily together now!"

"Which mistress admits that he is mistress?" The man sneered, and then said to Jomo: "I think your husband is such a scumbag, and your life is meaningless, why don't I send you to heaven first?!"

Qiao Mo's eyes were like burnt ashes, which could not stir up any waves.

The man got a little impatient and kicked her with his feet.

"Hey!"

"But now is not the time to let you die. Later, I will let that bastard Xiao Yan choose! I have prepared a special gift for him! This explosive device can reduce a line before the time runs out, but... ..." The man sneered, "If one survives, the other will be blown to death."

Song Xiazhi looked at the calm Qiao Mo over there tremblingly, and said silently in his heart——

"Brother Xiao will definitely save me, he will! Brother Xiao loves me!"

The man looked at the watch on his wrist, it was almost time.

Press the lift button next to you.

Qiao Mo on the left and Song Xiazhi on the right were hoisted into the air at the same time.

Song Xiazhi screamed: "What are you doing!? Crazy!"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that this explosive device has been activated, and it cannot be terminated. Xiao Yan has no other choice but to choose one of the two!"

……

With 15 minutes left in the explosive device, the gate of the abandoned factory suddenly opened, and a tall and slender male figure came against the light.

Qiao Mo raised his drooping eyelids slightly.

That dazzling light, especially a thorn, pierced into her blood-red eyes.

Xiao Yan walked forward with heavy strides, every step was decisive, sharp, harsh... chilling!

The middle-aged man clapped his hands, "Wake up! Your savior is here!"

Xiao Yan threw the silver safe in his hand to the middle-aged man's feet.

"One hundred million!"

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it, and kicked the safe aside, "Xiao Yan, do you think I really care about your stinky money?! People like you who smell like copper will never understand What matters! But today you will taste the loss of a loved one!"

"what on earth do you want?"

"In front of you, there is an explosive device. I have already activated this device. You don't have to try hard to stop it, because it is just the beginning, and its end...is an explosion! However, you have two choices, you can Use the scissors at hand to cut off the red line, then the blue line will explode. Of course, you can also choose to cut the blue line, then the blue line will explode. The red line represents the left side, and the blue line represents the right side. You can figure it out. "

The red line is Qiao Mo, and the blue line is Song Xiazhi.

Xiao Yan reached out, held the scissors, and approached the explosive device.

10 minutes left.

"You'd better move quickly! Otherwise, if you continue to hesitate, this device will explode soon!"

Song Xiazhi suddenly yelled: "Brother Xiao! You promised my brother to take good care of me!"

Xiao Yan's movements froze.

"Brother Xiao, don't be stupid, the child in Qiao Mo's stomach belongs to Rong Chengmo! It's not yours!"

The middle-aged man leaned aside and sneered as if watching a play.

"Xiao Yan, I didn't expect you to be a bastard, and your wife would also cuckold you! It seems that God still sent someone to punish you! My wife is pregnant with another man's child!"

Jomo's lips turned pale, she had nothing left.

Without Xiao Yan, without the child, she has nothing.

Could it be, is there anything worse than this?

Five minutes passed, and Xiao Yan still didn't cut the thread.

"Hey! Don't you want to save anyone? If this continues, neither your wife nor your lover will be able to escape!"

Xiao Yan's lips curled into a cold smile, "It's still too late to turn around now."

The middle-aged man laughed arrogantly, "It's not me who should turn back, it's you who should make a choice! Xiao Yan, I hate the way you look so superior all day long! Open your eyes and see, now you are It's you who is in trouble! Not me! Don't be so self-righteous!"

"You think I'm going to lose?"

Xiao Yan hooked his lips, and cut off the blue line with a "click" of scissors.

All the people present were breathing heavily.

The blue line was cut, and Joe Mo, who was restrained by the red line on the left, was safe and sound.

Explosive device, instantly extinguished.

Xiao Yan threw away the scissors, put his hands in his pockets, stood there coldly, and stared at him: "If you want to learn how others install explosive devices, the first thing you need to do is to study hard. Also, don't use your stupid brain, Come test me."

……

A false alarm.

But when Xiao Yan decided to cut the blue line, her heart also died, completely dead.

Taking the risk, he was still protecting his sweetheart, not her and the child.

……

In the hospital, the operating lights are on.

Xiao Yan's good friend Mu Jingyu heard the news and hurried to the hospital.

"Ayan, how is Qiao Mo?"

Xiao Yan put his hands in his pockets, stood next to the wall with his forehead against the wall, and said nothing.

Mu Jingyu looked at his gloomy face and asked, "Seriously, if the explosive device hadn't been installed with the wrong program, it would really detonate. Who would you save?"

Xiao Yan closed his eyes and sighed slightly, "I don't know."

If he saves Qiao Mo, then he will never be able to face the dead Song Xiaming; but if he saves Song Xiazhi, then he knows that at the moment he chooses to cut the blue line, he will forever... lose Qiao Mo, lose... The only joy left.

"Jomer's child, whose is it?"

"I do not know."

Mu Jingyu asked two questions in a row, and Xiao Yan's answer was "I don't know".

Xiao Yan, who has always been decisive, omniscient and invincible, still has such embarrassing and confused times in his life.

Mu Jingyu's eyes were wide open.

"So, what do you want to do when Jomo wakes up?"

how to explain?

"do not know."

Mu Jingyu: "..."

Xiao Yan's third "don't know" completely frightened him.

Mu Jingyu asked again: "Okay, you don't know anything else, so you know, if Qiao Mo wants to divorce you and intends to leave you, should you...?"

Before Mu Jingyu could finish his question, Xiao Yan suddenly raised his head, staring at him with deep cool black eyes, with a trace of forbearance flashing across his eyes, "I will never let Qiao Mo leave me."

"Okay," Mu Jingyu nodded, "But Ayan, you have to know that from now on, the existence of Song Xiazhi will become a thorn in Qiao Mo's heart forever."

Xiao Yan said quietly: "I am 90.00% sure that the explosive device will not be detonated."

Mu Jingyu hit the nail on the head: "But you have to know that in that [-]% life-and-death crisis, you chose Song Xiazhi, not Qiao Mo."

(End of this chapter)