Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 753 Qiao Anchu Is Inside My Body

Yan Si couldn't resist the heart-wrenching pain, but he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Qiao Yimo stepped forward, stretched out one hand gracefully, then grabbed Yan Si's left hand, and gently lifted it up.

"Kacha" there was a crisp bone breaking sound.

In the next second, a tragic male voice sounded.

"Didn't you just stop talking? What do you mean by calling now?" Qiao Yimo looked at the pale Yan Si and spoke, then moved his hand again.

"pain--!"

Along with the screams, Yan Si's right hand was also broken into two pieces.

"Moxin, kill me if you have the ability, do it quickly!"

"Mr. President, don't worry, I won't kill you. Tell me, where is the antidote?"

"Hahahaha. Mo, Mo Xin, you dare not kill me, are you afraid of the cold and tired to death!"

Hearing Leng Juan's name, Qiao Yimo narrowed her eyes, stretched out her foot and stepped hard on Yan Si's face.

The movements were so swift that she almost trampled Yan Si's dignity under her feet.

Even the eyes are frighteningly cold!
Yan Si was tormented by the pain from his limbs so that he had no energy to speak, but when he looked up and saw Mo Xin's angry look, he couldn't help but feel even more proud, "Hahahahaha, Mo Xin, Mo Xin, always calm For you, as long as something happens to you, you will not be able to calm down, admit it, admit the fact that he is about to die!"

Qiao Yimo squinted her eyes, the strength on her feet increased, and she stomped on his face fiercely, "Shut up!"

"Mo Xin, it was you who lost. I have already reminded you that it was you who lost."

Qiao Yimo knew that she should deal with it calmly, but as long as she thought about being cold and tired, she couldn't do it.

Slowly, her eyes became scarlet and fierce.

She grabbed Yan Si's neck with one hand, and slammed him against the wall with the other.

"Sister Mo."

She didn't let go of Yan Si until Liu Xin's reminding voice came from behind her.

But Yan Si's head was bleeding at the moment, his body was tortured by the medicine, and he was about to faint.

A smile flashed across Qiao Yimo's eyes, she looked at him condescendingly, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said triumphantly: "Mr. President, don't worry, you won't die, but if I feel unhappy in my heart, you will die." It happens every day.”

How could Yan Si tolerate the humiliation of being stepped on by a woman.

This humiliation is worse than death!

But Ou Moxin didn't even give her the chance to die, and deliberately tortured him like this.

"The antidote does exist."

"Say!"

"Go to Qiao Anchu."

After Yan Si finished his last sentence, he passed out.

Qiao Yimo stood up, glanced at Liu Xin and said, "Get someone to watch him, don't let him die."

"Yes."

Qiao Yimo was brought to Qiao Anchu's prison by his servants.

Qiao Yimo opened the cell and walked in step by step, with a smile on her lips.

This smile is cloudy and cold.

Qiao Anchu, who was sleeping, opened her eyes slightly when she heard the sound.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Qiao Yimo walking towards her.

Before she could react, Qiao Yimo stretched out her foot and stepped hard on her chest.

Qiao Anchu turned pale with shock, and couldn't help but took half a step back.

She is not stupid, Leng Juan is in danger now, the anger in Qiao Yimo's heart can be said to be at its peak.

Qiao Yimo stepped on her chest, and said coldly and wickedly, "Give me the antidote."

The woman's eyes were cold and frightening, falling on her like a knife.

Qiao Anchu's heart couldn't help beating violently.

She held back her fear and looked directly into Qiao Yimo's eyes, "Put your feet down!"

What right does Qiao Yimo have to insult her like this!

Qiao Yimo is obviously begging her for an antidote now!
"I want to keep the whole body, hand over the antidote!" Qiao Yimo's eyes were cold, "Also, I only count to three."

Qiao Anchu's blood seemed to be blocked by something, his whole body was stiff and trembling, "Qiao Yimo, you are the one who begged me for the antidote, what right do you have to be so domineering?"

Qiao Yimo's lips curled up, but she didn't speak.

Seeing this, Qiao Anchu thought it was Qiao Yimo who didn't dare to speak, she took a deep breath, and said with a sneer, "If you want an antidote, kneel down and beg me, crawl over like a dog, and call Master to listen."

If Qiao Yimo could crawl over like a dog, maybe she would feel compassion and tell her where the antidote is.

It's a pity, how could someone with such strong self-esteem like Qiao Yimo do this.

She wants to see whether it is self-esteem or coldness that is important!
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yimo moved her feet unhurriedly, squatted down in front of Qiao Anchu, and looked at her.

Although there was a distance between them, Qiao Anchu felt as if something was strangling her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, Qiao Yimo stretched out his hand and pinched her throat fiercely.

"Uh, uh"

Before Qiao Anchu could scream, someone grabbed her neck.

She felt like a fish out of water and could hardly breathe.

His face instantly turned from pink to purple.

Silent tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

It took several minutes before Qiao Yimo let go of her hand slowly.

The moment he inhaled oxygen, Qiao Anchu began to cough violently.

In the last few seconds just now, she really thought that she was going to die by Qiao Yimo's hands.

Qiao Yimo looked at the purple-faced Qiao Anchu, her eyes were dark and cold, and said two words softly, "The antidote."

Qiao Anchu was trembling all over, she raised her purple face, and said falteringly: "In, in, my body, in my body."

After finishing speaking, the corners of Qiao Anchu's lips twitched triumphantly.

Even if Qiao Yimo knew that the antidote was in her body, so what, the way to obtain the antidote would cause her a hundred times more pain!
(End of this chapter)