The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 275 I am here, no one dares to hurt you

Nan Jiaojiao moved her shoulders, but she endured the pain before it reached the point of severe pain, her cold eyes were full of ferocity like a beast.

"Miss Nan, be careful!"

Han Chuan suddenly yelled, and rushed over to block Nan Jiaojiao, before he could stand still, a huge force grabbed his arm and threw him aside.

The people of Hanchuan were dumbfounded. When they took a few steps back and stood still, the wheelchair was pushed over, and he subconsciously reached out to block it.

"Take care of grandma."

Nan Jiaojiao ordered, and pulled out a wooden stick about one meter wide and about one meter long from the side of the flower bed under construction.

The sports car drove towards her, Jiang Xiangyue in the driver's seat had bloodshot eyes, and rushed forward desperately.

When the distance to the car was less than half a meter, Nan Jiaojiao slammed to one side, put her palm on the edge of the wooden stick, and pointed at the car window and sent it forward forcefully.

The closed window burst instantly, the stick stuck into the driver's seat, and the end held by Nan Jiaojiao was bent on the lamppost.

The speed of the car was too fast, and it was impossible for the car to stop, but the momentary buffer was enough.

Nan Jiaojiao stared through the broken glass with both feet, jumped into the car, kicked Jiang Xiangyue onto the passenger seat, and controlled her with only one foot, the sole of her foot pressed against the car door, making Jiang Xiangyue unable to move for an instant.

Nan Jiaojiao took the steering wheel and braked quickly.

"Nan Jiaojiao!"

Jiang Xiangyue roared angrily: "I'm going to kill you! Kill that damn old woman! No one would dare to snatch Bo Yanqing from me if I fucked you bastards to death! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell! "

A few words made her blush and her neck was thick, and even her veins burst out.

However, half of her body was stuffed under the seat, and she couldn't break free from the control of Nan Jiaojiao's foot even though she twisted it vigorously. She became anxious, hugged Nan Jiaojiao's leg, opened her mouth and bit.

As soon as the teeth touched the jeans, two slaps came down.

Nan Jiaojiao pinched Jiang Xiangyue's neck and slapped it down again, "Have you passed the madness yet?"

"You dare to hit me, you bitch, you dare to hit me! You know what will happen if you piss me off,"

Nan Jiaojiao was not polite at all, she slapped her hands twice, her hands hurt, her voice sounded like she had passed through a cold hell, "Kill me? How capable are you to make yourself like this for a man?" Can you kill me?"

Her eyes were gloomy, with a scalp-numbing coldness.

The fingers tightened inch by inch, pinching Jiang Xiangyue's face pale, and slapped her hand in horror, but Nan Jiaojiao seemed to be in a daze, and really wanted to drive her to death.

When Bo Yanqing arrived, the scene was a mess.

He rushed to the front of the car with a stride, and he was startled when he saw Nan Jiaojiao strangling Jiang Xiangyue tightly.

"Jiaojiao." He called softly.

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head suddenly, with a few bloodshot eyes embedded in the whites of her eyes, she stared at him fiercely.

Even if Bo Yanqing was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by these eyes and lost his voice for a moment.

It's not like a person, more like a wolf with prey in its mouth.

A mad wolf out of control.

She is out of control.

After seeing it clearly, Bo Yanqing restrained her strange expression, and coaxed her patiently: "Jiaojiao, let go of me, if you are angry, I will help you out, so I don't need to dirty my hands."

Nan Jiaojiao bit her lower lip firmly, she didn't intend to loosen her hand at all.

He continued to coax: "Be good, come to Third Uncle, I will protect you, I am here, no one dares to hurt you, do you hear me?"

The phone rings.

Jiangnan minor tunes resounded faintly throughout the carriage.

The fog in Nan Jiaojiao's eyes instantly broke.

With a loose hand, he hurriedly looked for his mobile phone. The man's hand stretched out in front of his eyes, and handed the mobile phone to her.

(End of this chapter)