Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

In the morning, Li mochuan got up at six o'clock and made breakfast for sweety himself. Just after breakfast, aunt Han got up.

Just as Li mochuan was going to wake sweety up, the doorbell rang hurriedly.

Aunt Han is washing in the bathroom. Li mochuan walks to the door. There is a videophone at home. As soon as you open it, you can see who is standing outside the villa.

So when he saw the pale little face of Josie on the screen, Li mochuan tightened his heart and frowned and immediately pressed the switch.

The door of the villa opened, and Li mochuan opened the door of the living room to welcome him out.

It was raining heavily outside, and joss came out in such a hurry that he didn't even bring an umbrella. Seeing that she was wet and her hair was wet by the rain and stuck on her face, Li mochuan rushed over and put his suit on her

But Josie pulled it off and threw it on the ground. She looked at him coldly with a cold tone, "where's sweety? Give her back to me!"

Li mochuan saw that Qiao Siyu's eyes were full of anger and hatred, as well as tension and fear. She had always known that sweety was not in Fiji.

Duan Xiaonan still couldn't help telling her?

The heavy rain was still falling, and both of them were wet. Li mochuan was afraid that Qiao Siyu would catch a cold, but also knew that she would not accept his kindness, so he turned and walked into the living room, "if you really want to know where sweety is, come in and talk."

Josie tightly pinched the knife in the bag and followed up with his lips.

As soon as he entered the hall, Qiao Siyu blocked Li mochuan's way, "so you really kidnapped sweety? Where is sweety now? Tell me..."

Since Qiao Siyu already knew all this, Li mochuan didn't intend to hide, "I didn't kidnap sweety, I just brought sweety back to China, but now sweety has fallen asleep..."

Sleep... Sleep?

Josie's inner fear was extreme. As soon as she heard the word "sleep", she stepped back in vain. At the moment, in her mind, the word "sleep" in Li Mo Chuankou was the same as the word "gone" or "gone" in the older generation. Sweety's "sleep" meant that she was dead.

Now that Li mochuan has known sweety's existence, how can he let her live.

Tears fell down. Under remorse, remorse and anger, Qiao Siyu took out a fruit knife from his bag and stabbed Li mochuan directly, "I'll kill you and give back my daughter's life!"

Aunt Han washed in the bathroom. After hearing Qiao Siyu's voice, she came out of the bathroom. When she saw Qiao Siyu stabbing Li mochuan with a knife, and Li mochuan didn't intend to hide, she gave a nervous exclamation, "whisper, don't be impulsive..."

Xu Shi heard aunt Han's voice. Qiao Siyu's hand gave a slight pause, and the tip of the knife stopped at a long distance from Li mochuan's chest.

Aunt Han finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Xiaoyu, put down the knife first and sit down and say something slowly."

Qiao Siyu cried and shook his head. "There's nothing to say. Li mochuan killed my daughter. I'll let him pay for his blood today!"

"Daughter... Do you mean sweety? Xiaoyu, you misunderstood him, sir..."

Before aunt Han finished her words, Li mochuan interrupted, "aunt Han, this is between me and Sisi. Don't interfere..."