It's too late to say, it's fast, seeing that the knife is about to fall on her neck.

Xiao Moli sullen his face, quickly shot, and squeezed Xiao Yining's wrist to stop him.

Lin Qiaoqiao can't die now, he still has something to ask her.

Xiao Yining naturally wouldn't think that his daddy really did to Lin Qiaoqiao, so he saved her.

Looking at Lin Qiaoqiao fiercely, he snorted, but finally withdrew the hand holding the scalpel.

"Why? Don't you dare to kill me?"

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at them, father and son, and seemed convinced that they would not dare to kill her, eyes full of pride and arrogance.

Xiao Moli pursed his lips and looked at her with cold eyes that could almost freeze people to death.

If it wasn't for her to untie An Ziqi's heart knot and figure out who the person behind her was, he would have killed her early.

"Lin Qiaoqiao, who are you?"

Although Lin Qiaoqiao was **** at the moment, facing Xiao Moli, his face was unexpected and without any fear.

Instead, he raised his lips and looked at Xiao Moli sarcastically, and said indifferently, "President Xiao, you must have investigated all eight generations of my ancestors, right? Since you have called me Lin Qiaoqiao, then I Of course it is Lin Qiaoqiao."

Xiao Moli squinted, took a step forward, raised his hand and touched her neck.

Fingers carefully rubbed every corner of her neck.

Lin Qiaoqiao's face showed an expression of enjoyment, "Is President Xiao interested in my body? I have already slept before. If you like it, I don't mind to do it again, I promise you will be satisfied."

Xiao Yining watched from the sidelines, her brows were almost twisted.

Seeing Xiao Moli's movements, he had already guessed that Daddy was checking whether this woman was wearing a human skin mask as a disguise.

However, seeing this situation still felt uncomfortable in my heart.

Xiao Moli snorted, his fingertips violently picked up a piece of glass from her pillow, and directly scratched her face.

Blood gushed from that scratch, and the wound was nothing unusual.

He hadn't felt the trace of a human skin mask on her neck before.

But if she really was Lin Qiaoqiao herself, An Ziqi had no grievances with her, not even a little bit of friendship.

How could she hate her so much, in her words and demeanor, she showed her boundless hatred for An Ziqi.

From returning to China to the present, in just a few months, what has happened to make Lin Qiaoqiao's personality such a huge change?

"Are you begging to die?" Xiao Moli shook off the shards of glass in his hand and said coldly.

It was already this time, the woman still did not forget to frame him in front of Ning Ning, and wanted to use Ning Ning to provoke the relationship between him and An Ziqi.

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't care, with a smug smile on his face, and looked at him disdainfully, "President Xiao, I promise, you will regret killing me."

In the night outside the window, white light flashed from time to time in the direction of the hospital entrance from a distance.

Xiao Moli glanced at Lin Qiaoqiao faintly, "You got all the media reporters at the door, don't think that there are media reporters below, I dare not move you."

If Lin Qiaoqiao thought that he had found the media to guard outside, he would have no choice but to use her, that would be too naive.

"Mr. Xiao really looks at me too high. It's good to find a media reporter, but the people downstairs are not all because of me.