Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid? - Chapter 441

Su Jinse just ran to the door, behind him came the sound of footsteps, and then the neck was heavily knocked.

Su Jinse has a stabbing pain in her back neck. She tries her best to look back and see that Xi Shaohua is carrying an ashtray and smashing it down her back neck.

In this way, Su Jinse didn’t even have time to cry out and fell down.

Ding Fugui is looking at Su Jinse’s window with a telescope. Suddenly Xi Shaohua goes to the window and pulls up the curtain.

Ding Fugui’s eyes were dark. He quickly moved his eyes away from the telescope and looked at the window of the villa opposite. The curtain was closed, so he could not see the movement in the room.

Ding Fugui’s heart clatters for a while, thinks it’s wrong, and calls Qiao Yi immediately.

His voice with a cry: “Mr. Qiao, no, just now Xi Shaohua suddenly pulled up the curtain, I’m afraid it’s not good for Miss Su.”

“Go and pat the door.” Qiao Yi immediately said briefly, and then stood up from the chair beside Su Ma’s bed: “aunt, I’ll go out for a while. You can have a good rest.”

“Can’t something happen to my daughter?” Su Ma asked sensitively.

“No Qiao Yi smiles with her, and then walks out of the room.

When Qiao Yi arrives at the gate of Xi Shaohua’s villa, Ding Fugui is beating the door hard.

Seeing Qiao Yi come over, he seems to have seen the Savior. He is already sweating.

“Mr. Qiao, I’ve photographed so far. There’s no reaction at all. There seems to be no one inside.”

“Wasn’t there anyone else just now?”

“I don’t know. When I called you, I immediately came here to pat the door. But there was no movement inside, and I didn’t see Xi Shaohua leave here. ”

“Open the door, what are you waiting for?”

Qiao Yi looked around and picked up a thick piece of wood on the side of the road. He aimed at the lock and hit it hard.

After a lot of bumps, I finally knocked the door open.

They hit the door so hard that there was no movement in it. Su must not be in it.

After they rush in, Qiao Yi runs up to Ding Fugui and shouts: “you can see all the rooms downstairs and don’t let go of the bathroom!”

Although he thinks that the possibility of Su Jinse in this house is zero, he can’t let go of any chance.

Qiao Yi opened all the doors one by one, but the room was empty.

When he pushed away the room where Su Jinse used to live, the room was in a mess, but also empty.

It seems that he stepped on something sticky under his feet. He looked down and saw that it was actually a small pool of blood.

Qiao Yi squatted down and twisted the blood with his hand, even a little bit of temperature.

Is this blood Su Jinse’s? What happened to her?

“Not downstairs, Mr. Joe. I’ve looked everywhere.”

Ding Fugui ran up while shouting. He stopped behind Qiao Yi, because he also saw the blood on the ground.

Ding Fugui’s legs are shaking. Is something wrong with Su Jinse?

Ding Fugui was really scared to cry. He held the doorframe and choked: “Mr. Qiao, I’m to blame for not watching, but I didn’t see Xi Shaohua and Miss Su leave here.”

Qiao Yi kept his posture for a long time before he stood up. The blood on his fingers had dried up.

Qiao Yi said briefly: “let people look for it immediately. Dig the North City three feet, and find Su Jinse.”

“Yes, yes.” Ding Fugui turns around and runs downstairs.

Qiao Yi found all the corners of the garden, the flower house, the tool room, and even the basement. There was no su Jinse.

Is Xi Shaohua able to escape? Did you take Su Jinse to the bottom of the earth?

If he does anything to Su Jinse, Qiao Yi will take every bone out of him.

Su Jinse is missing.

In the evening, six hours had passed since Su Jinse disappeared, but she still had no news.

Also disappeared is Xi Shaohua, Qiao Yi, like ants on a hot pot, pacing up and down the room.

After he walked around the room a few times, Ding Fugui called.

“Mr. Qiao, Xi Shaohua has appeared.”

“Where is he?”

“He’s at a charity party.”

“Send me the address.”

Half an hour later, Qiao Yi appeared at the reception where the charity dinner was held.

Standing at the door, he saw Xi Shaohua holding a wine glass and chatting with the guests.

Looking at his complacent look, Qiao Yi wants to go right now and break his neck.

Ding Fugui also rushed over, pointed to Xi Shaohua and said, “he’s there.”

Qiao Yi strides over to Xi Shaohua, separates the guests around him, and then knocks off the wine glass in Xi Shaohua’s hand under the gaze of the crowd and the screams of the women’s family members, and grabs him by the neck.

“Where is Su Jinse?” Qiao Yi puts Xi Shaohua on a table, and the wine on the table is spilled on the ground, which is in a mess.

Compared with Qiao Yi’s madness, Xi Shaohua seems calm. He is pushed down on the table by Qiao Yi and still looks at him with a smile.

Although his throat is choked by Qiao Yi very uncomfortable, almost out of breath.

But he was still smiling.

His smile makes Qiao Yi want to strangle him immediately.

So Qiao Yi really didn’t control it. His hands became tighter and tighter. Xi Shaohua’s two eyes were turned up, his mouth was wide open, and even his tendons burst out from his forehead.

The crowd screamed in panic, and Ding Fugui rushed to pull Qiao Yi: “Mr. Qiao, don’t be impulsive now, you let him tell Miss Su’s whereabouts first.”

Ding Fugui pulls Qiao Yi hard. When he hears Su Jinse’s name, Qiao Yi calms down a little.

His hand finally slowly released, Xi Shaohua from the table on the ground, two hands holding the ground gasping.

Qiao Yi is like a fierce lion, two fists tightly glare at him.

Xi Shaohua gasped for breath, pulled his tie and slowly got up from the ground.

What makes people feel hateful is that he still has a leisurely smile on his lips. Even Ding Fugui can’t help but want to punch him.

“What’s the matter? Is Mr. Joe so hot? Or it’s too dry. You need some tea to cool off the fire. ” Before Xi Shaohua’s voice fell, Qiao Yi waved his fist up, hoping to knock his head off with one punch. Gulu Gulu rolled several circles on the ground to relieve his hatred.

Xi Shaohua’s mouth corner was broken by him, exuded the silk blood, he used the tongue top lip corner, a little pain.

Xi Shaohua twisted his neck. Although Qiao Yi’s fist was hard, he couldn’t break Xi Shaohua’s disgusting and disgusting evil smile.