Chapter 38： The violent Mr. Xi is terrible (1/2)

”what---”

The screams of heartbreaking lungs came along. Lu Ziming held the broken hand and cried, and Xi Muqiao lifted his legs. Lu Ziming flew straight out and painfully rolled to the ground, mourning.

The sudden change of the people of the shackles sucked in the air.

When the left rush came over, I just saw the president's chic foot and looked at the man and saw the deformed arm.

With the president for so many years, I naturally know that his heart is hot, but for the first time, I saw the president personally for the first time.

Qiao Mu only felt that the body was light, and then a crisp voice was introduced into the ear. Her teeth were crisp. When she blinked, she saw that the man was like a god, and the moonlight in the winter was on the man’s body. It seems so cold and dark.

After being stuck for a while, Qiao Mu reacted. ”Wow,” he cried out and plunged into the arms of Xi Muqiao.

”Hey, uncle, how come you come here, this **** wants to **** me!”

Xi Muqiao was stunned by Joe Mu, and took two steps back. He quickly picked up Xiao Mu’s face, and the cold tears touched him. The ice’s fingertips were stiff. .

”Oh, it hurts!”

He slammed his eyes and quickly pulled out his mobile phone to turn on the flashlight. He saw the old cheeks on the left cheeks, and even the corners of his eyes were bruised, and the corners of his mouth cracked and oozing blood.

”Oh, uncle, he beat me, you have to kill him.”

Qiao Mu was really frightened, crying, tears falling down wave by wave, blown by the cold wind, cold.

Gently push Qiao Mu to the left side of the line, and then put the phone into the left hand, the sound is so cool that everyone can not help but shudder.

”Give me the light.”

Xi Muqiao's warm and warm scorpion once again became cold, and the anger gathered a little to the brow, filled with violent **** eyes and stared at Lu Ziming.

The stride of the meteor stepped forward and slammed into the face of Lu Ziming, who had just stood up straight. The force was too embarrassing. Lu Ziming was caught off guard, and his footsteps slammed into the mottled wall.

Xi Muqiao, who made a punch, probably felt that the coat had bound his movements. He untied the coat button two or three times, and the expensive coat was thrown on the dusty ground. Then he squatted again. Unbuttoning the shirt's cufflinks and rolling up his sleeves, his thin lips evoke an extremely hazy smile.

The left team took Joe Mu back two steps and swallowed the mouth. The president is going to kill the ring!

I have already said that Xi Muqiao is not a kind person. Don't be blinded by the appearance of his son. If he starts to come, he will never be merciful. It is extremely miserable.

Against the sky, the value of the cold, coupled with the strong momentum of freezing to freezing, scared Lu Ziming's brothers did not dare to move, even fled without moving.

Anyone can see that there is anger burning in his eyes, so the burning flame is enough to burn everyone here.

Under the faint light, Lu Ziming saw the man's face in the wrath, and a bang in his mind, he was shocked and stunned.

”seat……”

How did Mumo Qiao give him the opportunity to expose his identity in front of Qiao Mu? He lifted his leg and squatted on Lu Ziming's lower abdomen. Lu Ziming flew out again.

This foot, the goods are genuine, the moment in the lower abdomen turned into the sea, the painful Lu Ziming bent the body, the forehead went cold sweat.

He was scared, and regretted it. It was Xi Muqiao, the president of the Xi’s group. The man standing at the top of Jiangcheng couldn’t be overwhelmed by the hand over the cloud. If he really wants to kill himself, he can do it. There is no trace of it, and it is no doubt that it is a small stone in his own home.

I knew that Qiao Mu had a relationship with Xi Muqiao. He gave him a hundred courage and he did not dare to take a halfway to intercept Qiao Mu.

”I can't bear to beat her, who gives you the courage to move her, huh?”

Simujo approached again and almost gritted his teeth.