Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Although his voice was very low, Sang Lie was close to the door and heard a word or two.

For example: "Why did you go downstairs?"

"That person just now was..."

"Hush!" Followed by footsteps that were even faster than before.

Sang Lie's mind tensed up.

He immediately turned around and moved towards the balcony.

Alan came over, "Brother Lie, what's the matter?"

Sang Lie stood on the balcony, poked his head out slightly, and looked downstairs.

Under the shade of the trees downstairs, a car was parked.

The shade was so great that the car couldn't be seen clearly.

And there was no sign of the delivery man downstairs, and as for Fang Hui, he even disappeared.

Sang Lie said in a deep voice, "Prepare for the worst, there will be plainclothes policemen all around."

"What?!" Alan was startled, "What about Brother Hui?!"

Sang Lie looked at Lin Qiao at the side, "If I'm not mistaken, the so-called delivery man just now was someone from the police force to pretend."

He was negligent.

Mo Siting shouldn't be trusted.

He mockingly said to Lin Qiao: "He didn't come. On the contrary, he told the police and the anti-narcotics brigade about your location. He didn't take you seriously."

Lin Qiao's heart was suddenly empty, and he looked up at Sang Lie stubbornly, "I said, it's best if he doesn't come, and I didn't intend to let him come!"

"But you are also very disappointed, aren't you?" Sang Lie walked up to Lin Qiao, dragged a chair with one hand and sat down, "He didn't come to save you, he just handed over your life You should know that what I said on the last phone call yesterday was not a joke."

If Mo Siting told others the address.

He will tear up votes.

Lin Qiao gritted his teeth, "You don't have to drive us apart, I won't believe what you say, not even a single word."

"Do you think there will be Mo Siting sitting in the car downstairs now?"

Sang Lie didn't intend to let Lin Qiao go just like that.

How much he hated Mo Siting who made Little K die without a place to bury him, how much he hated Lin Qiao now!
If Mo Siting hadn't informed Song Feng of the news, Fang Hui wouldn't have fallen into such a trap now!
Sang Lie took out Lin Qiao's mobile phone and dialed the number from yesterday. Before the call was connected, Sang Lie had already turned on the external speaker.

As the sound of Didi lengthened, until it finally stopped, no one connected.

Sang Lie shrugged, "Listen, he doesn't even answer your calls now."

Lin Qiao gritted his teeth, "He was just performing a mission, so he didn't..."

"What task is more important than you?" Sang Lie leaned back in the chair, "A person who puts the safety of his own woman in the second place, do you really think he is reliable?"

"Reliable! I trust Mo Siting!"

"Then tell me, why didn't he come now, and didn't answer your call? I know that you are my hostage now, and I have any possibility to tear you up!"

"He..." Lin Qiao actually didn't know why, "He must have something else to do!"

"Sister, you have brought this topic back again. You have been wandering around this topic. Are you unwilling to face the question I raised? You are actually hesitant in your heart, but you dare not admit it. Lin Qiao, you have always been cowardly."

Lin Qiao gritted his teeth.

"I do not have!"

"Well, let's go out and do an experiment."

Sang Lie took out Lin Qiao's cell phone. This time, instead of calling Mo Siting, he called Song Feng.

At the same moment when Song Feng saw Lin Qiao's mobile phone number jumping on the mobile phone screen, all the vigilance nerves in his whole body jumped.

He winked at Xiao Wang at the side.

Xiao Wang understood immediately, leaned forward, and immediately supported Fang Hui, covering his mouth with tape.

Song Feng answered the phone.

Sang Lie's voice came from the phone, "Lin Qiao is in my hands now, if you want her to live, then use Fang Hui to exchange it with me."

Song Feng narrowed his eyes, "Where is Lin Qiao, I want to talk to her!"

Sang Lie pointed the phone screen in the direction of Lin Qiao, raised his chin, "Tell me, I didn't seal her mouth, to a certain extent, Song Feng, I am more human than you, needless to say, Now you are strictly restraining Fang Hui and not allowing him to make a sound?"

Song Feng ignored Sang Lie's words and shouted loudly: "Lin Qiao, are you here? Talk!"

Lin Qiao said: "Brother Song, I'm here, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Although Lin Qiao's voice was a little hoarse, it sounded full of energy.

Song Feng's heart relaxed for a moment, "Okay, I agree with your proposal, I will exchange Fang Hui with you for Lin Qiao!"

Sang Lie sneered.

"Song Feng, don't think that I don't know the wishful thinking in your heart. You are just too greedy. You have to wait for Shu. Since you want to ensure the safety of the hostages, you also want to catch us all?" Sang Lie's voice suddenly changed. He said sharply: "Song Feng, don't play tricks with me! I have a lot of experience in dealing with you guys! If you want Lin Qiao to live! Then send him to me! Otherwise, I stomp a finger on her every 10 minutes!"

After speaking, Sang Lie hung up the phone.

Lin Qiao looked at Sang Lie's appearance, as if he didn't know the real face of the other party at all.

After Sang Lie hung up the phone, he looked at Lin Qiao with gloomy eyes, the corners of his lips curved upwards, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Sang Lie stood up suddenly, raised his foot and stepped on the edge of the bed next to Lin Qiao with his boots, pulled out a dagger from the inside of the boot, walked to Lin Qiao's side, leaned over, and the dagger was on the edge of Lin Qiao. I slid it back and forth on my hands, and finally, the tip of the knife turned inward.

The tip of the knife was very sharp, and when he applied a little force, there was a bloody gash on the back of Lin Qiao's hand.

Lin Qiao hurt a bit, and Sang Lie raised his hand. A bright red bead of blood condensed on the tip of the knife flowed down the back of his hand, tick, tick, and landed on the bed sheet, as if a flower had spread out. bright flowers.

Sang Lie withdrew the knife, his face turned hard, "Lin Qiao, you shouldn't continue to have illusions, you are my hostage now, you are no longer just Su Zhaohuan's sister, and I am no longer the brother Lie from Dongsanxiang .”

After all, Alan looked at Lin Qiao with pity in his eyes.

Sang Lie narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her, "Alan, you'd better figure it out, if you still have some kind of sympathy for her that you shouldn't have, then Fang Hui will never come back gone."

Alan bit his pale lip, which was almost the same color as his face.

"I know! Brother Lie!"