My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand two hundred and forty-four

Qiao Mu held his veil and sobbed.

The ball:...

I beg you, can you not act such a fake!

Don’t create any wind on the main silver draw today. The ball wants to tell the main silver that your image of being tall and tall in the past has been established in everyone’s hearts, and no one will think that you are a helpless little daughter-in-law. child!

Sure enough, the hundreds of masked men in black looked at her in amazement and glanced at each other.

"Beware of fraud!" one of the masked men said calmly.

The master once instructed that the woman in front of her was extremely difficult to deal with, and her cunning and violent methods were vicious, but how did she feel that the master’s description was extremely disproportionate to the woman in front of her?

So, this woman must be pretending.

It's just that there is also a possibility, that the master's calculation is very good, and the woman's weakness is the child who was taken away by them.

Sure enough, the owner's guess was right.

Children are really the most important thing for a mother.

Once a child is arrested, heh, no matter how strong a woman is, she is bound to obediently become a little sheep.

Everyone gave up a passage and let the man with the baby in his arms walk over.

This person is the masked head who just grabbed Baby Mo and jumped onto the wall.

At this time, his vicious little eyes were shining, and he held the child in one hand tightly, and he gave out sharp sneers with one mouth.

"Qiaomu, I didn't expect you to have today too."

Master Qiaoqiao held the veil with watery eyes and stared straight at the swaddling that the man was holding.

She stretched out a pair of small paws, especially weak and helpless and shouted "Baby~"

Prince Mo and Mingyas, who came quickly, couldn't help but glance at each other silently.

Qiaoqiao's play is not finished yet...

Sir Jojo, who is possessed by the dramatist, tried to wipe the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with a veil, and said miserably, "This big brother, be merciful."

"If my son loses a hair, I... will definitely find your family's blood to pay for it. More than that, I will make you disappear, and even one of your hairs in the world will soon cease to exist." At the end, her voice became colder and colder.

Raising his head, a pair of cold and merciless eyes stared at each other deeply.

The Qin Grass holding the baby felt stiff, and couldn't help but shiver fiercely.

Qiao Mu, the dead woman's gaze, looked like a bead of ice, extremely cold.

He was a little psychologically prepared, but he couldn't help being frightened by her.

In a blink of an eye I saw Qiao Mu step forward, Qin Cao couldn't help holding the baby and step back, then turned around and fled, holding the baby's neck tightly with one hand, "You all step back, if you dare to follow , I, I will kill him."

Master Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up~IndoMTL.com~ hurriedly shouted, "Baby!"

She cried out in a panic, "Don't move, don't move!"

Yanba hurried to catch up.

Let’s just say, the play is halfway through, and it’s not fun if it stops halfway through.

Since these people are here against her, they have to go to the meeting to say anything.

Mingyas chased for two steps, and was yelled "Don't move" by Qiao Mu, then turned to look at Mo Lin, "What is that person holding?"

Qiaoqiao, the cunning little bastard, thinks it is impossible to throw her son in the warm house alone.

Surely it has already been adjusted.

Qin Cao grabbed the baby with one hand, and turned around while running wildly.

(End of this chapter)

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