President Seizes Love: Domineering Sweet Wife Hugs in His Arms

Chapter 369

When Wang Qiong said these words, looking at the middle-aged man looking at him like a monster, Wang Qiong felt as if he had said something wrong, as if he was saying, I am willing to be held hostage by you. Can I come to you often and be held hostage by you.

"I just like Zhien very much." Wang Qiong grinned dryly.

"Zhi En, you and Dad can see off my sister." The mother-in-law said slowly, "I won't go, I walked during the day, and now my legs and feet are a bit inconvenient."

"Okay, Dad, let's take my sister to the car." Zhi En took the middle-aged man's hand, "Let's go, Dad."

"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded without saying anything, then turned and walked towards the door.

"Sister, let's go too." Zhien trotted back and took Wang Qiong's hand, "Sister, you are so kind to Zhien. It has been a long time since anyone has been so kind to Zhien."

Wang Qiong smiled at Zhien and said nothing.

It took about half an hour to go to the market. Along the way, Zhien kept asking Wang Qiong what the big city was like, and she wanted to visit the city in the future.

"So Zhien should study hard and go to university in the city, then you will know." Wang Qiong touched Zhien's head and looked at the middle-aged man who had been following her all the time. She really didn't know this man What was his plan? He was going to the station soon. Did he really want to let him go?

"Wang Qiong——" I don't know who called, Wang Qiong suddenly felt as if someone was calling him, and turned around to see, but there was no one.

Is it my own hallucination?
Wang Qiong pursed her lips and listened again, but there was no sound. It seemed that she was really hallucinating.

Wang Qiong was thinking about it, but the middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Qiong's arm. Before Wang Qiong could react, he saw more than a dozen people chasing him.

Damn, is this battle a little big, Wang Qiong murmured in his heart, after seeing the people who came, he suddenly found a slender figure behind them, wearing a pair of deep black framed glasses and a slim suit, Outline his elegance and calmness.Wang Qiong took a deep breath, and it turned out to be Fu Zibo. Unexpectedly, it was Fu Zibo who found her in the end.

But she is not happy now. Seeing this man, she feels extremely complicated. More and more of that kind of complexity has turned into anger and hatred.But she couldn't lie to herself that her feelings for this man were so real.

"Let go of her—" Fu Zibo said coldly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "You let her go, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

Wang Qiong was about to taunt Fu Zibo a few words, but the middle-aged man who was holding her suddenly made a move that made her want to hit the wall. He actually grabbed her by the neck and pulled out a small knife from nowhere. Touching her neck, the cold tip of the knife touched her skin, making her whole body tremble instantly, and a chill surged up.

"Don't move." The middle-aged man roared, "Everyone back off, or I will be rude to her."

"Dad." Seeing this scene, Zhi En was terrified. Looking at her father who was threatening her sister with a knife, Zhi En trembled with fright, "Dad, let go of my sister, she is a good person, let go of her." she."

"Zhi En, you go back first." The middle-aged man scolded, "Go back quickly."

"Father." Zhi En was shocked by his roar, and tears fell down immediately, crying sputteringly, "Father."

"Zhi En, you go home first." Wang Qiong comforted, "Zhi En is obedient, sister will be fine, don't worry, go back to grandma, Dad will be back soon."

"Father, sister." Zhien didn't know what to do, but kept crying.

"Go back—" the middle-aged man blushed, "Let her go back, or I'll be rude."

Fu Zibo took two steps back and made way for Xiao Zhien to run home crying.

"You let her go. I know you are listening to others. If you let her go, I won't blame you." Fu Zibo said again, "I will do what I say."

Wang Qiong sighed in her heart, and said softly, "Listen to him, what he said is true, and he will not embarrass you."

"Shut up, didn't you two break up, why did you speak for him." The middle-aged man seemed to know something inside.

"This has nothing to do with breaking up." Wang Qiong blinked, "I know you don't want to hurt me, since you don't want to hurt me, then don't do stupid things, and I won't sue you, just be Nothing happened, okay?"

"You let them go." The middle-aged man whispered.

"Go away." Wang Qiong yelled loudly, "Listen, you all leave for me. It has nothing to do with you. Why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Wang Qiong, now is not the time to be willful." Fu Zibo stared at Wang Qiong, and then his gaze fell on the middle-aged man again, "I know the situation in your family, so I won't make things difficult for you, let her go, I will be Nothing happened, but if you dare to hurt her hair, I will never make it easier for you, you have an old mother and a child, do you want them to live a lonely life all the time?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense, if you tell you to retreat, then retreat." Wang Qiong glared at Fu Zibo, as if you were annoyed, "Fu Zibo, do you not understand human speech, retreat."

Fu Zibo frowned, "Wang Qiong, I'm saving you."

"I don't need your help. Who are you? Do I know you? Hurry up and don't act like you know me very well." Wang Qiong was really angry in her heart, "Get out of here."

Now apart from Fu Zibo, even the people around Fu Zibo were a little confused. They came to save people with good intentions, but the other party didn't seem to want to be rescued.

"Can your hands stop shaking." Wang Qiong obviously felt the knife pointing at her neck tremble, "If you keep shaking, my neck will turn red."

The middle-aged man's hand holding the knife tightened a bit, but it was obvious that he had enough energy to spare. Wang Qiong looked at his shaking hands more and more, his hands seemed to have been injured.

"Damn." Wang Qiong couldn't help tilting her head, still a little afraid that the knife would stab herself uncontrollably.

"do not move."

The middle-aged man let out a low growl, and tightened his grip on her neck. Wang Qiong only felt her head being forcibly tilted, and then something cold was pierced into her neck, which made her stiffen from fright.The ensuing pain caused her to freeze even her breathing, and she twitched the corners of her mouth, "Damn, what kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, you really did something to me."

"Wang Qiong—"

(End of this chapter)