Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian was frightened and struggled desperately, "Let me go."

The bodyguards didn't even hear it.

Aunt Lan was anxious, took the broom to beat the bodyguard, and shouted, "Let go of the eldest lady, let go of the eldest lady."

The bodyguard was irritated by the beating, held the broom and gave Aunt Lan a slap.

The loud slap made Mu Qianqian stop, her eyes were red, and she looked at Aunt Lan worriedly.

There were three red finger prints on Aunt Lan's face.

Immediately, she felt heartache, even more painful than hitting her in the face.

Aunt Lan is so innocent, it's all her fault to be slapped in her senior year.

"I fought with you." Aunt Lan rushed forward like a madman.

Mu Qianqian wanted to help Aunt Lan, but she was restrained and couldn't escape. She watched as Aunt Lan was pushed to the ground, her forehead hit the coffee table, and she fell to the ground again, lying still.

"Save Aunt Lan, save Aunt Lan." Mu Qianqian shouted hysterically.

Butler Lin couldn't bear it, turned around and helped Aunt Lan up. Seeing the blood on the back of her head, she looked at the ground in surprise.

When Aunt Lan hit the coffee table, she threw the water cup on the coffee table to the ground.

When she fell to the ground, unfortunately, the tile pierced her brain.

Butler Lin put his hand trembling under Aunt Lan's breath.

Aunt Lan, there is no breath anymore.

His mind went numb, and he looked at Mu Qianqian apologetically, "She's dead."

Mu Qianqian's heart thumped, and she lowered her arms, as if her soul had been pulled away in an instant.

My heart hurts so badly, it's like it's broken to the ground.

The bodyguards realized that something had happened, and let go of the hand holding Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian knelt down in front of Aunt Lan, tears could not stop flowing, looking at Aunt Lan's ashen face.

This world has finally been deprived of, the only person who is like a relative to her.

The people she cared about were gone now.

The pain was even heavier than before. She was almost out of breath. There was a lot of anger and resentment in her body. She wanted to vent, but she couldn't find an outlet. She felt so uncomfortable that it was about to explode. The fists and nails were pinched into the palm of the hand, and the pain from the bottom of my heart could not be expressed.

"Ah..." She growled hysterically, like a beast, and swept towards Aunt Pushan's bodyguard with a murderous look in her eyes.

The bodyguard was frightened by the hostility in her eyes, and looked at Steward Lin with a pale face.

Butler Lin didn't know what to do for a while, so he took out his mobile phone and called Fu Yuhuang.

Mu Qianqian took the fruit knife on the coffee table and stabbed at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard held Mu Qianqian's wrist.

Butler Lin hurriedly instructed: "Tie her down, pin her down."

The other bodyguards came to their senses, immediately stepped forward, restrained Mu Qianqian, and snatched the knife from her hand.

Mu Qianqian went crazy, stared at the bodyguard, and roared, "I'm going to kill you, kill you."

However, she was restrained, unable to move, bowed her head and bit the bodyguard's hand.

The bodyguard felt pain and let go of Mu Qianqian's hand.

Mu Qianqian rushed towards the bodyguard of Auntie Lan.

The bodyguard kicked Mu Qianshen's abdomen.

Mu Qianqian had a painful cramp, covered her abdomen, curled up on the ground, cold sweat broke out, her eyes were blood red, and she looked at Aunt Lan in despair.

In my mind, Aunt Lan took care of her and helped her bit by bit.

Aunt Lan was such a good person and a selfless person, but she was killed by her.

She killed Aunt Lan, but there was nothing she could do. Everything she did was useless, and she was like a fish to be slaughtered.

Butler Lin frowned and looked at Mu Qianqian, and the phone was connected.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yuhuang asked impatiently.