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"You and your man will never have a good time in their lives!"

When Su Xiaoya came out of the hotel, his face was a little pale.

Li Lianlian's hideous and distorted face kept floating in her mind.

Li Lianlian was like a hysterical witch at the last moment, with a vicious smile on her lips, cursing her with all her might.

However, Su Xiaoya had to admit that her words were indeed a sharp knife, which poked into her heart solidly.

As she got into the car, her cell phone rang.

Su Xiaoya lowered his head and saw a short message.

"Cousin Xiaoya, are you coming? The plane tickets have already been booked for you. If it weren't for the fear of attracting the attention of your vinegar husband, I would have sent a special plane to pick you up according to the eldest brother's wishes. ”

She thought about it for a while, and finally pressed a word on her fingertips.

"Come on."

——

The next day.

Qi Muchen was sitting in the gray Maybach, holding a cigar and lighting it slowly and methodically, while looking at the scenery outside.

Maybach was speeding on the road, and there was a video call with Qi Muli from country M in the car.

He prefers to have some important conversations in the car.

The car is speeding down the highway, which is much safer than at home or in the office.

"Big brother. Aksu is dead. And the death looks ugly. We have followed your instructions and passed on his photo and message to Alled. ”

"It's kind of a warning to him."

"Hmm." Qi Muchen's voice was low, and he elegantly spit out a circle of smoke rings.

"Those who dare to make such a big sacrifice for our family always have to pay a small price."

Qi Muli's demonic gaze flickered.

"Big brother, you are too cheeky, what sacrifice have you made?"

He took two steps back, only to see Xiao Qianyu who "came back to life" in the camera.

Xiao Qianyu was held in Su Qing's arms silently.

It is rare that there are no needles on the head, and his face looks more ruddy than when he was in the imperial capital.

Qi Muchen's eyes were a little dazed.

I haven't seen my youngest son for several days, and it took him so much trouble to let him secretly cross Chen Cang and come to Los Angeles, but Xiao Qianyu is like no one.

The thin little body leaned against Su Qing's arms, not moving.

When he looked at him, his gaze immediately looked arrogantly to the other side.

This arrogant and demonic little appearance, how is it not like him but like Qi Muli.

When he grows up, he is definitely a bewitching and beautiful man.

Su Qing took Xiao Qianyu away, and the air in the suburbs of Los Angeles was very good.

In the distance, in addition to seven or eight accompanying medical staff, there was also Owen Xiang.

Qi Muchen narrowed his eyes angrily and snorted.

"Why didn't I make a sacrifice? The little thing has been angry with me for so many days, and still refuses to pay attention to me. ”

I don't know how to coax it back.

After the video call ended, Qi Muchen motioned to the driver to find a place to stop the car first.

He got out of the car, sent the video just now to Su Xiaoya's mobile phone, and then recorded a sound and passed it on.

"Mrs. Qi, have you seen it? Our youngest son is actually alive and well. That funeral was just a play, and the others are now at Muli in Luocheng, country M. ”

Sending it to Los Angeles was an idea that he and his uncle had considered for a long time.

First, there are better medical facilities over there, and most importantly, there is Aled, who can fool his head.

"Little thing, last time I said that I had to take care of the overall situation and make some sacrifices, because, in this way, you won't be able to see Xiao Qianyu for a long time."

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