A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 2009 Qi Qianyu, go to hell
"You, you tied up Xiao Wu? Qi Qianyu, you liar! You lied to me!"

Bai Xinqian angrily threw the chainsaw on the ground.

Qi Qianyu stood up slowly, supported the table with one hand, and staggered towards her.

Reaching out his hand, he slowly hugged her in his arms.

"What's wrong with you? Qi Qianyu!" Bai Xinqian was suddenly embraced by him, looking at his eyes that were as deep as a deep pool.

The heart beat violently to the mouth of the throat.

"Did Xiao Wu tell you something..."

Her face turned pale, her lips trembled, and her slender body trembled a little.

Qi Qianyu didn't speak, but reached out and hugged her even tighter.

Bai Xinqian was absent-minded for a moment, for some reason, his embrace reassured her for no reason.

Her face slowly approached his chest, and her hands subconsciously hugged him.

Neither of them noticed that Xiao Wu behind him was gritting his teeth tightly, and desperately freed his hand from under the belt.

The appearance of Bai Xinqian and Qi Qianyu being so intimate made his whole chest filled with intense jealousy.

"Qi Qianyu, go to hell!"

Fierce anger flashed in his eyes, he groped to pick up the Swiss Army Knife and slashed at Qi Qianyu's neck.

Qi Qianyu was in a daze and didn't notice the danger behind him at all.

When the saber slashed across his neck, he felt a severe pain in his neck.

"Qianyu——" Bai Xinqian looked up and saw big drops of blood flowing down Qi Qianyu's neck, and she was startled.

Subconsciously, she directly kicked Xiao Wu's wrist, kicking his Swiss Army knife to the ground.

A few members of MASK who were finally alarmed rushed in outside the study, and they held Xiao Wu and dragged him outside.
"Qi Qianyu, Qi Qianyu!"

Bai Xinqian turned around and covered her lips with one hand. At that moment, she felt that her mind was blank.

It took a long time before he came to his senses and supported his crumbling body.

The wound on his neck was oozing blood, the blood was black.

Xiao Wu had applied poison to that Swiss Army knife, and the poison had now seeped into his wound quickly.

"Qi Qianyu, hold on. Qi Qianyu."

Qi Qianyu was swiftly carried onto the stretcher by the servants, and Bai Xinqian stayed by his side the whole time, holding his hand.

His face looked extremely pale, and his brows were tightly knit.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the corridor outside.

There was also Xiao Wu's heart-piercing voice.

"Sister Xin—you are mine—"

Bai Xinqian glanced forward a little, only to realize that it was Xiao Wu who desperately escaped from Mask's grasp, and then jumped out of the window.

She was only stunned for a few seconds, and she didn't have the heart to care about Xiao Wu's life and death at all.

She held Qi Qianyu's hand tightly, his fingers were long and cold, so cold that there was hardly any warmth.

His evil eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were a little gray.

The Su family's medical team arrived soon, and the attending doctor brought all the medical equipment and directly pushed Qi Qianyu into a room.

The nurses were busy running up and down the corridor holding the blood plasma.

The entire promenade was full of solemn-looking MASK members, one guard at three steps, one sentry at five steps, each one as if facing an enemy.

The entire manor was filled with a tense and gloomy atmosphere.

The room closest to the study has now become a makeshift emergency room.

Several top doctors were busy inside, and Bai Xinqian stood at the door with sore eyes.

Tears dripped down like rain.

(End of this chapter)