Master Fu's little ancestor is fierce

When Chriswa saw Sophie being held hostage, displeasure flashed across his eyes.

It's a shame that the personal disciple of the dignified Master Toss was kidnapped by a killer.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let her go.

However, it was his daughter after all, and he squinted at Peter: "Let go of Sophie, I'll leave you as a dead body."

Peter looked at Chriswa with sharp eyes, the dagger in his hand tightened suddenly, and his voice was cold: "Then you collect your daughter's body first!"

This momentum can not be called not domineering.

If Sophie hadn't known that he was Xixi's brother, she would have wondered if he was really going to kill her.Because the dagger was attached too tightly, she could completely feel the chill of the dagger.Even, there is a trace of pain.

As long as his hand is a little bit harder, blood will be cut.

Seeing Peter's cold and bloodthirsty look, Chriswa was taken aback: "If you have something to say, let go of my daughter."

"Get out of the way and open the door!" Peter talked about the conditions.

The surrounding men were intimidated by Peter's aura. They were afraid that Peter would actually cut the young lady's throat with a dagger, so they backed away one after another.

"Open the door!" Peter demanded again, "Get me a car!"

Crisva frowned, his eyeballs rolled around, wondering what he was thinking?
"I said prepare a car for me!" Peter looked at Chriswa again with sharp eyes.

Crisva suddenly looked at the dagger in Peter's hand again, and saw that Peter's dagger was completely against Sophie's neck, without a gap in between.

"Dad..." Sophie looked at Chriswa with a pair of eyes eagerly.

"Open the door, prepare the car!" Crisva gritted his teeth and agreed to Peter's conditions.

He silently thought that as soon as Peter let go of Sophie, he would let the machine gunner shoot the arrogant thing dead.

After thinking this way, the breath he was holding in his heart became a little smoother.

squeak-

Four servants left and right opened the quaint big iron gate.

Then, someone drove up a car.

Peter dragged Sophie towards the car.

Just about to get in the car, suddenly an abrupt voice sounded: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked over.

I saw Sonia walking over softly with a few maids.

Soya pointed at Sophie and said, "Sister, I didn't expect you to eat inside and out!"

Crisva frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Sonia said weakly: "Father, I was upstairs just now, and saw this man and my sister coming out with each other. They even kissed, but now they pretended to be held hostage. I suspect that the housekeeper Jill was killed by this man because of my sister."

"Don't spout blood!" Sophie didn't expect Suoya to slander her so much, and she was about to explode with anger.

Suoya raised her chin slightly, and said, "I'm bloody? Can my sister explain why you came back as soon as Butler Jill died? You have been away from the manor for more than ten days. Besides, all of us know that you are a martial artist. As a disciple of Master Toss, no one in the entire Criswa Manor can beat you. You were held hostage by a gangster, who would believe it?"

gangster?
Peter squinted his eyes, lifted his legs, reached out and pulled out a dagger, and quickly threw it towards Sonia.

"Ah—" Sonia screamed, she reached out her hand to touch her face, and touched the blood on her hand, she screamed even harder.

When the maids saw this, their faces turned pale with fright, and they yelled and shouted in horror, "Miss Sonia, how are you?"

"I'm going to kill him, you kill him!" Sonia yelled angrily.

"It hurts, my face hurts, kill him!"

"Don't move! If you move again, I will kill her!" Peter's voice was cold, and the dagger was pressed tightly against Sophie's neck.

As soon as he exerted a little force, a trace of blood oozed from Sophie's neck.

"Sir, it's bleeding!" a man reminded Chriswa in a low voice.

Crisva looked at Peter, then at Sophie.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like collusion.

It is also unknown that Suoya wanted to replace Sophie, and wanted to kill Sophie with the help of a killer.

Squinting his eyes, he sternly said, "Let him go!"

Peter holds Sophie into the car.

Crisva shouted: "I gave you the car and let my daughter go."

Peter raised his eyes to the second floor of a certain building, and the corner of his lips twitched bloodthirstyly: "Do you think I'm stupid? Let your daughter go, and your sniper shot me in the head?"

After speaking, Peter rudely pushed Sophie into the car, he slammed the door and ordered the driver: "Drive!"

The driver had to drive the car out.

"Damn it!" Chriswa gritted his teeth angrily as he looked at the leaving car.

Dr. Furlong has been invited to treat Sonia's wound.

Seeing the car driving away, Sonia was so angry: "Dad, are you going to let the gangster go like this? He not only killed Butler Jill, he also hurt my face."

Criswa looked at Sonia's face, and he asked Dr. Fran: "Doctor, how is Sonia's face? Will there be scars?"

Dr. Furlong nodded: "Yes, there will be serious scars. There is a piece of flesh missing on the face, and there is no way to grow it."

"Ah, I don't want to leave a scar, Dad, kill him, kill him for me!"

Dr. Furlong said softly: "Second Miss, calm down, I can't bandage you like this."

Chriswa felt that Sonia was extremely stupid: "A desperado, why do you want to provoke him? How can you marry Master Lieber with such a good face?"

"What? When did I say I was going to marry Master Lieber? Dad, you have made me the heir of Chrisva, do you want to go back on your word? Ah?" Sonia looked at Chrisva, unable to hide her anger .

She will not marry!

When she inherits the Chrisva family, she has the final say on everything about Crisva, which one can she want?Why do you want to marry someone to bind yourself?
"Take care of your injury!" Chriswa waved his sleeves and told the people behind him, "Contact the driver and see where the thief got off at the end? Also, put away the dagger that injured Sonia and hand it over to the police, so that they can be wanted by the police." .”

Sewell has already considered it, saying that he is undergoing plastic surgery, so it will take three months before he can return to the Crisva family.

He thought that Sophie had left the manor anyway, and he would marry Soya off before Sewell came back, so there would be no conflicts.

Since Sonia was going to be stupid, she had no choice but to take one step at a time.

"Yes." The servant responded immediately.

After a while, the man hurried over to report to Chrisva: "Sir, that dagger is missing."

"What did you say?" Crisva narrowed his eyes.

Xiarenhui reported: "At that time we all saw that dagger fell to the ground, but our people searched everywhere, but couldn't find it."

"Adjust the monitoring!" Chriswa narrowed his eyes.

If the dagger really disappeared, it meant that the killer was really being supported by someone.