The businesswoman of the poor family is reborn

Chapter 67 Reality is crueler than imagination (4)
"You guys forced me to fight!" Mo Xiaoqian, who had been beaten a few times, was not in any better condition. She swallowed the sweet liquid from her mouth back down her throat, and looked at the ground with a cold face. The chests of those five people kept rising and falling.

Although I never thought that I was a good person, and I was killed by someone once, but when I really faced the outlaws and the real bloody battle, it would be a lie if I didn't panic and get excited.

Under the influence of Huaxia Kingdom's civilized thinking, ants are life, and the destruction of life is a sin.Even if someone is wrong first!

His hands were still shaking, and his heart still had lingering fear.As the saying goes, if you beat a dog in the water with a stick, you will add fuel to the flames. If you stop and stop, you will suffer chaos... But she just can't keep fighting!

"Kill her!" In a corner that Mo Xiaoqian couldn't see, a stern look flashed across Hao's eyes.

Several people had their legs broken by her, so they shouldn't be able to hurt her for a while.Mo Xiaoqian thought about it, so she dropped the stick in her hand and went to help Su Wenli on the ground.At any rate, they were on the same boat, so they couldn't leave without him if they wanted to escape.

Suddenly there was a sound of wind behind her, Mo Xiaoqian turned her head hastily, she was caught off guard by a heavy club, the world went dark, she couldn't see the path under her feet, her body wobbled, and she sat on the ground unsteadily.Blinking his eyes, he managed to see the light clearly again.

A liquid slid down from his forehead, and when he touched it with his hand, his hand was covered in red, and the whole world suddenly turned upside down.

"Playing with me, you're still young!" A man with a broken leg stood in front of her holding an iron bar, his ferocious expression looked extremely terrifying. "Break Lao Tzu's leg, Lao Tzu wants you not to live, not to die!"

Mo Xiaoqian smiled wryly as she watched him getting closer and closer, with despair in her eyes, she closed her eyes.

Sure enough, the benevolence of a woman will cause trouble for herself when it is critical. If she can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it!If she let others go, she would only give them a chance to kill her!

But this...who can be blamed?One life for one life is nothing in the eyes of desperadoes.And she, after all, can only be a good citizen.

Life is always like this, the opportunity is given to you, if you miss it, it will be a lifetime, if you make a mistake in your choice, you will pay a heavy price!

If you die, you will die, and you will suffer on your own, I am really not reconciled!

"Huo..." There was the sound of iron rods rubbing against the air.

With a smile on the corner of Mo Xiaoqian's mouth, she clenched her fists tightly.If there is a cause, there must be an effect. If she can't bear it, she can only bear the price!
"Bang!" A muffled gunshot shot through the air.

The expected pain did not subside, Mo Xiaoqian opened her eyes in astonishment, a body suddenly fell towards her, and hurriedly tilted her body, the person fell straight to the ground, the skin at the temple was covered with blood, and her eyes were wide open. Glowing in disbelief, he never closed it.

Mo Xiaoqian's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head, and saw Uncle Bai hurriedly walking not far away, followed by four or five men in black.

"Mr. Bai, spare your life! Mr. Bai, spare your life!" The four men who attacked had despair in their eyes, and they crawled towards Uncle Bai in horror, regardless of their injured legs.

Uncle Bai didn't blink his eyelids, and when he raised his hand, "bang bang bang" was four gunshots.

Mo Xiaoqian bit her lips tightly, and looked at Uncle Bai with a complicated expression. For a moment, fear, regret, shame, fear, and gratitude fused together to form mixed thoughts.

"Master, what's wrong with him?" Uncle Bai rushed over, not daring to look at Su Wenli, and asked Mo Xiaoqian in a trembling voice.

Mo Xiaoqian's eyes were empty, she sighed slightly, and said, "Not dead yet."

Uncle Bai's eyes lit up, and regardless of her harsh tone, he hurried to check on his young master's injuries.That fellow Su Wenli had already passed out, and no matter how much he tossed about, he would not wake up.Uncle Bai's face was gloomy, but there was still some joy in his eyes: "I really didn't die."

Mo Xiaoqian was sweating. Seeing that he picked up Su Wenli and opened his mouth, he was about to say something. His mind was so dizzy and his hands and feet were weak. Can't remember either.

"Mr. Bai, what should she do?" The black-clothed bodyguard automatically cleaned up the scene, and when he got to Mo Xiaoqian, he asked in embarrassment.

"Take it back, be careful, the young master values ​​it." Uncle Bai glanced at Mo Xiaoqian's pale face, then hurried away with Su Wenli in his arms, "Notify Xiao Huang to pick him up, the young master is seriously injured!"

When Mo Xiaoqian woke up, her mind was still groggy, her eyelids were a little heavy, and she opened them with great effort. The goal she entered was a spacious and elegant room, with white window screens, red soft quilts, and gorgeous carved patterns. The window is opened, and the breeze comes in slowly, and you can clearly see the green plants on the balcony stretching their leaves spiritually.

I wanted to sit up, but I felt sore all over, and something was wrong with my head. I raised my hand to touch it, and it turned out that it was wrapped in layers of gauze.

He paused, remembering the scene before coma, biting his lower lip tightly with his teeth, full of confusion.

"I thought you wanted to sleep for another seven or eight days." Su Wenli came from the door and looked at her with a smile, "How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

It's not that it's uncomfortable anywhere, but it's uncomfortable all over the body.Mo Xiaoqian withdrew her complicated thoughts, glanced at him, and then lowered her head. "This is your home?"

"Of course, if it was in your house, your mother wouldn't be scared to death." Su Wenli smiled, walked over and sat down on the bed, "You are much more interesting than I imagined."

She had just come back from the gate of hell, so the thrilling scene, in his mouth, turned out to be just a game, Mo Xiaoqian blinked her eyes, the eyes were filled with steam, she hurriedly lowered her head, her fists were tightly clenched... , is there anyone more annoying than him?

TV dramas and novels are always TV dramas and novels. When the scenes in them are moved to reality, how can we not be shocked?And he still looked at it lightly and with a laugh.What a cold heart it takes to do it.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Su Wenli sighed softly, reaching out to hold her in his arms, she was still a little girl after all, seeing such a scene with her own eyes, how could she not be afraid, how could she be as indifferent as him?Although she always wanted to pierce her indifferent and hypocritical appearance of not caring about anything, but at this moment, she couldn't bear it in her heart.

Mo Xiaoqian didn't speak, she leaned into his arms and closed her eyes.

Although she is not a real little girl, this is the first time she has encountered that kind of fighting scene.I still remember the indifferent face of Uncle Bai when he shot the gun, and the eyes of the opponent who fell down and died, forming a circle of waves, which swayed away and did not subside for a long time.

"Are you complaining about my viciousness?" Su Wenli reached out and touched her head, shaking her head, "You should know that in such a scene, either you die or I die." Lao Bai's gun is no different from his own. Besides, if he is not unconscious, he will not let them go, even his methods are more ruthless than Lao Bai.

(End of this chapter)