Chapter 1362
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1362 If weâre going to die, weâll die together
Officer Zhouâs face was pale with fear. He quickly tried to calm assistant Qiao down with a trembling voice.
âOkay, okay, Iâll video call Mr. President now. Donât be agitated, and donât hurt miss LAN anymore, Yingluo.â
Housekeeper Zhouâs hands trembled as he took out his phone from his pocket.
He was a little helpless. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, swallowed his saliva, and patted Lan Xiaoâs bleeding wound.
After the video was recorded, he sent it to Wen Muchu without any hesitation.
Wen Muchu received the video and when he saw Lan Xiaoâs bleeding arm, his face darkened.
His entire body was exuding a cold murderous aura.
Brother Jiang took a closer look, and a trace of heartache flashed across his eyes.
Lan Xiao must be in pain after bleeding so much.
He slowly clenched his fists and muttered the name âQiao Yuâ in his heart.
Wen Muchuâs eyes turned red uncontrollably.
He gritted his teeth and called officer Zhou again.
Officer Zhou picked up the phone and asked, somewhat at a loss, â âMr. President, what should we do now? The other party is insane. He said that we wonât let them pass in five minutes. He will continue to hurt miss LAN Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu took in a deep breath of cold air and slowly closed his eyes.
In the end, he still decided to let assistant Qiao and the others leave.
Only in this way could Lan Xiaoâs safety be guaranteed.
His current location was about ten minutes away from Lan Xiaoâs.
He couldnât guarantee what would happen in the next ten minutes.
He was silent for a while before he finally instructed officer Zhou, â âLet them pass, Yingluo.â
Officer Zhou immediately responded to the order.
He hung up the phone and looked at assistant Qiao. He said anxiously, â âSir, our President has agreed to let you pass. Please donât hurt miss LAN anymore, Yingluo.â
Assistant Qiao curved his lips and smiled triumphantly.
He knew that Lan Xiao would be useful as a shield.
As long as she was around, Wen Muchu would probably agree to any request he made.
He couldnât help but smile happily as he looked at Lan Xiao.
âIt seems that I made the right choice to take you as a hostage, Wuwu.â
Lan Xiao narrowed her eyes and stared at assistant Qiao. She said with an unclear meaning, â âReally?â
Assistant Qiaoâs state of mind had already relaxed a lot. He laughed loudly and let go of Lan Xiaoâs arm.
âReally? Look, youâve only lost a little blood and Wen Muchuâs heart is already aching. He clearly knows that he canât let us leave, but he still let us pass because of you. Tsk tsk tsk, Wen Muchu must really love you a lot, right?â
Lan Xiaoâs eyes flickered.
She quickly snatched the dagger from assistant Qiaoâs hand.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Assistant Qiao was shocked and looked at her in shock. âLan Xiao, what do you want to do?â
âDo you really think that I, Lan Xiao, am a piece of meat on your chopping board that you can cut as you please? Qiao Yu, youâve really pissed me off.â Lan Xiaoâs lips curved into a strange smile. Then, she quickly turned the dagger around and stabbed it into assistant Qiaoâs heart.
Assistant Qiaoâs movements were messy as he dodged.
He fumbled around for the remote control in his pocket.
He held the remote control in his hand and threatened Lan Xiao, who was waving a dagger at him.
âLan Xiao, try to move again? Do you believe that I can immediately detonate the bomb on you and weâll die together?â
Lan Xiao stopped what she was doing and smiled at assistant Qiao.
âIf you have the ability, then press the switch on the remote control. If you want to die, weâll die together, Yingluo!â