Chapter 442: It’s okay to kill his daughter.

Xi Muqiao put his son's small head in the neck, and said nothing over his mouth. The sister must have nothing, but his own hand is shaking.
After all, so far, he really didn't know who took the chopped green onion, and even the other party's purpose was not known.
What's more, now Qiao Mu does not know that the chopped green onion has disappeared.
He really can't imagine how it would be if he was told by Mu Mu that the green onion had something to do.
The chopped green onion is what he brought. From a small body, it is not good. The same energy makes Qiao Mu love this child very much. The thoughts spent on the chopped green onion are not at all less than the encounter.
Yan Qian and Mo Mo stood on the side, and Rao was the two children who were used to the big scene, and they were scared by the disappearance of their sister.
In the end, Qian Qian is older, and no brothers are so confused.
Pulling out the phone, thinking for a while, I still called Mommy.
"Mummy, we are in the mall, come over."
The women are still chatting, and Xi Muyan has a sharp voice. "Xi Qianqian, don't tell me that you took your brothers and sisters to the disaster, be careful about your pocket money this month!"
After hanging up the phone, Qian Qian sighed and looked at it and lowered his head.
Ten minutes later, Qiao Mu and others came.
When I saw this situation, I knew something went wrong.
Qiao Mu quickly went forward, watching his son still crying, smiled. "What's wrong, they all cried into a little cat, and it's a disaster, let's listen?"
I was convulsed and looked at Mommy, didn't dare to speak.
Qiao Mu pinched his gang and continued, "What the is going on, my son cried."
After she finished, she looked around and asked, wondering. "Sister, why didn't you see?"
Xi Yan stared at Qiao Mu with tearful eyes, and cried out with a wow.
The smile on Joe Mu’s face suddenly froze.
Xi Muqiao handed the son to Xi Muyan, who was on the side of the tree, and said, "Mu Mu, something happened, you listen to me..."
Qiao Mu slammed the arm of Xi Muqiao and asked, "Is there something wrong with the chopped green onion?"
Xi Muqiao looked at his wife's face that had become bloodless, slightly rubbing his lips and nodding.
The whole portrait of Qiao Mu was in the thunder, and he stumbled on the ground. Fortunately, Xi Qiao’s eyes were fast and helped her.
"Mu Mu."
Qiao Mu grinned and asked again, unbelievable. "Sim Muqiao, what you said just now, must I have got it wrong? It must be that I got it wrong, right, I got it wrong."
"Nothing is ok, nothing will happen."
Xi Muqiao took her into her arms. As soon as she touched the warm chest, Qiao Mu couldn't help it anymore. She burst into tears.
The crying of the heartbreaking, deep thorns in the heart of Xi Muqiao, the great grief of losing the child, overwhelmingly swept the hearts of people in the place.
"It will be fine, believe me."
The man's hand hugged the little woman's waist tightly. If it wasn't for him, Joe Mu specified that he had fallen to the ground like a mud.
After half an hour, the teams sent out have searched back.
Nearly 300 people, turned this fifteen-storey commercial building, inside and outside, and did not see the trace of the lady.
In other words, the current chopped green onion is no longer in this commercial building.
Xi Muqiao’s face was gloomy and terrible, and the atmosphere of the haze was scattered around him, which made him discouraged.
The quarter has already got the news, and the work of letting go is over.
Xi Muqiao stood in front of the window to smoke, one by one, and the pair of cold eyes had a storm that destroyed the earth, making people shudder.
"Since no one has called to ask for a ransom, it means that this is not a kidnapping for blackmail." Ji Su came forward and learned how he looked and looked out the window.
Xi Muqiao nodded. "I already have a clue."
"You mean?"
The man dangerously picked up his throat and nodded.
at the same time.
"I asked you to bring the child to me, I mean the boy!" The man looked at the man in front of his face and looked at the man's collar.
"Second Lord, the boy is not easy to get, there are bodyguards to follow all day long, we have no chance to start."
The expression of the distance began to linger, and then he squatted on the man's lower abdomen. "There is no way I can't think about it, if I am a boy, boy!"
After turning around, he looked at the little girl who was in the corner and bite his teeth. "First use this girl, things are more urgent, out of this file, it is definitely hard to get the boy again."
Xi Yan looked at the tall man in front of him, and kept shrinking into the corner of the wall. His big eyes were full of fear and panic.
Xi touched the chin and smiled.
"It's a pretty little girl, it's a pity. I will reincarnate in my next life. Don't vote at the house again."
Xi Wei was directly scared by his laughter. She wanted to retreat. She had no choice but to shrink her hand in the corner. There was no way to retreat. The white hand could not help but wipe her tears.
"I want Mommy, hehe."
The squatting body, with madness on the face, said, "Don't be afraid, I will return you to your mommy after the things are finished, but when your mommy sees you being smashed. When I have a body, what will happen to it? I really look forward to it."
"Hey, I want Dad, I want Mommy."
Xi Xi was completely frightened by his awkward face, crying and crashing.
"Don't cry!"
The seat passed over her arm and said with awkwardness, "I let you not cry, hate and hate you for being born at home, is the daughter of Xi Muqiao!"
The little girl struggled desperately and wanted to break her arm from the terrible man.
Being spoiled from childhood, he has not suffered any harm. He is protected like a white paper child, which is very resistant to the bad attitude and vicious language.
"What's special, I let you not move!"
Xi Yan constantly struggled, crying, twisting his small body, trying to escape the imprisonment of this man, "Hey, I want Dad, Dad..."
As soon as I heard Xi Muqiao, the emotion of the seat began to be uncontrollable. The big palm of the iron pliers slammed the little girl's thin neck, and her eyes fixed on the little girl's eyes.
"If it wasn't for Muhammad, why did Laozi suffer so much now? Since it is impossible to kill him, it is okay to kill his daughter to solve the problem. In short, I will not let him be better!"
The little plain little hand slammed the big hand that was holding his neck, and the little face had begun to slowly rise red, and then changed to a purple color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The eyes were scarlet and the face was covered with a crazy color.