Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Looking at Su Qing's crazy state, Qiao Xin knew that she had to follow her words. Don't excite Su Qing to be more crazy.

"Instead? You robbed me of my identity. It's all you! I'm the eldest lady of the Su family. And you're just a cheap servant daughter. You've been like this before. Why did you appear in front of me?"

The more Su Qing said, the more excited she became. Later, he slapped her directly, and josin's ears rang for a long time.

Su Qing is crazy now!

"Wake up, your genes don't match your parents. You are Yang Cuihua's biological daughter!"

Qiao Xin was helpless. It was Yang Cuihua's fault. Why did she pay the bill in the end.

Qiao Xin understands that Su Qing is used to the life of the eldest lady of the Su family. Now she has returned to her life from the popular young lady.

Without the resources of the Su family, she is just the daughter of a cleaner. Su Qing is nothing now. I can't accept my failure.

The huge heart gap caused Su Qing to look like this.

"Even if you deserve it, you're not going to die in my hands now."

The sharp blade glittered with a frightening cold light. The cold temperature was close to josin's neck, and josin didn't dare to move.

Josin looked calm. But where Su Qing couldn't see, Qiao Xin's hand was grinding hemp rope faster.

She is glad that she often puts some hairpins and leather rings in her pants pocket. Now inadvertently put the hairpin is grinding the rope in her hand.

"If you want the identity of Miss Su, I can give it back to you. Take it easy and take the knife away first..."

Mom and Dad, the situation is urgent now. She said it was a last resort.

The little life is controlled by this madman. Josin just wanted to stabilize her and delay as much time as possible before she had a chance to save herself.

Josin looked around. This should be an old warehouse. Only she and Su Qing are in the dim light.

There was a salty smell in the air, and the beating of the coast could be vaguely heard.

Is she by the sea now? I just don't know the specific location now. It's getting late. Qiao Xin doesn't know whether Yan Siye knows that she has been captured by Su Qing.

Su Qing's hand kept turning, and the dagger was also in her hand, swimming on Qiao Xin's face.

"Do you think I will believe your two light words? Josin, since your life is always an obstacle to me, go to death."

"Su Qing, take the knife away first. Let me go. Let's discuss it together. It's not only by killing people that we can solve problems in the world."

Qiaoxin tried her best to lean back. As long as Su Qing's hand shook with the bright blade, Qiaoxin knew it must be her.

As long as the sharp blade cuts on her face, a blood mark will appear on her face immediately.

"Do you want to live? Also, our famous Miss Su family, the wife of the heir of the banquet group, has a golden life!"

Su Qing squatted in front of Qiao Xin. Her hand holding the dagger didn't stop moving, but leaned against Qiao Xin's neck with a fierce look.

"Su Qing, calm down. We all have only one chance to live. You look so beautiful. Why don't you want to be a murderer?"