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Chapter 430: Qin Yanchen's eyes are too poisonous (2 more)

The expression on Butler Ren's face froze suddenly, and he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his arm.

Only then did I realize that my arms were trembling slightly.

Butler Ren had to admit that he was afraid.

Qin Yanchen's methods were so scared that he was a little ashamed of himself back then, so he deliberately bluffed.

He thought he was hiding well, but he was still seen through by Qin Yanchen's words.

Qin Yanchen's eyes were so poisonous.

Butler Ren was a little unsure. Today, he was so desperate. Can he fight with Yao Man safely?

Indeed, it was all fake that he said he didn't care. He said so just now, all to disrupt Qin Yanchen's rhythm.

He knew that Qin Yanchen treated Qiao Ansheng as his eyeball, so he took him hostage without hesitation, but he forgot that he could hostage Qin Yanchen's pearls.

Qin Yanchen could also pinch his seven inches.

The ends of the eyes of the housekeeper Ren was full of wrinkles. When he narrowed his eyes slightly, they were wrinkled like the blue veins on his forehead. He looked at Yao Man sitting on the ground.

My heart felt like I was filled with cement, and I was a little calmed for a moment.

If he were young, he wouldn't have been so hesitant, but when he was old, he would not be able to kill as a young man.

Moreover, that was Yao Zhen and his children.

Yao Zhen has always hated him to the core. This child is the only thing Yao Zhen has left him. He has endured humiliation for so many years, but isn’t it all for the sake of protecting Yao Man.

Handling the mess for her.

It's just because she is the only contact between herself and Yao Zhen.

As the housekeeper Ren thought about it, his eyes changed in an instant...

Seeing that his expression changed slightly, the corners of his lips raised and gently curled a very small curve. He tilted his head and Yu Guang and Qin Guangyan met.

Qin Guangyan understood what he meant.

He pretended to be inadvertently, and his body sided against the wall, clenched his fist with one hand and coughed, and his face seemed anxious and persuaded him again.

"Old Ren... don't be impulsive. Don't you want a car? We have prepared all for you. As long as you let An Sheng go, we can discuss everything?"

While he was talking, his hand was naturally carried behind him. While the housekeeper Ren was paying attention to Qin Yanchen, he quietly made a gesture to the bodyguard behind him.

Qin Yanchen continued to take another step forward.

At this time, he was already very close to the butler, and his intimidating spirit followed.

Butler Ren pushed back unnaturally. The man was already tightly close to the window. He looked at Qin Guangyan who was helping to interrupt and said, "Stop talking nonsense, where is the car!"

Qin Guangyan raised his hand and pointed at him from afar: "Look, look, downstairs, you're ready!"

Butler Ren breathed a little rapidly, and he leaned his head from his side to glance downstairs.

Sure enough, a black car with open doors parked downstairs.

Butler Ren swallowed, and his eyes fell on Yao Man again involuntarily, and an indescribable feeling rose in his eyes.

Qin Yanchen did not miss the subtle expressions on his face. He snorted coldly, pulled Yao Man, and then pulled forward: "Is this your only daughter, Uncle Ren?"

Poor Yao Man's face was pale, his voice was hoarse, his voice was low, and he looked at House Ren dejectedly and helplessly: "Save me... don't..."

Butler Ren was silent, listening to Yao Man's already hoarse voice, his heart felt like a knife was cut.

Qin Yanchen's voice was clear and even reached a cruel level: "You can die, but don't forget..."

The muscles on the housekeeper Ren's arms were tensed, tense like a mountain. He was staring at Qin Yanchen with all his concentration.

He didn't notice that he pinched Qiao Ansheng's hand and his strength also relaxed.

Qiao Ansheng only felt that the shackles on her neck seemed to have relaxed slightly. She took a tentative breath, and the pain of the swelling of the throat was relieved a lot.

But the butler's knife was still pressed against her neck.

The cold and sharp tip of the blade had already pierced the skin, with a slight tingling sensation.

Qin Yanchen stared at the knife on Qiao Ansheng's neck, and his voice calmed down. He pulled Yao Man's hair beside him: "She is still alive..."

Yao Man covered her hair, feeling that her scalp had been pulled off by Qin Yanchen. She had no need to squeeze her tears, and she was already in tears.

She raised her eyes with tears in her eyes to look at Qin Yanchen, but only saw the man's black eyes that were not warm, and the words he fell into her ears that sounded like a devil's murmur.

"As long as she lives, I have a way to make her live worse than death. You just stay underground and watch her live worse than death."

"How about it, Uncle Ren?"

Butler Ren's breathing suddenly subsided. He was indeed old and soft-hearted, and his thoughts became a little confused for a moment.

"Old Ren, you want to leave, I'll just send you away. No matter what you say, I have followed me for so many years, I...I..."

Qin Guangyan also paced, approaching carefully and cautiously. He winked at the bodyguard behind him and signaled the other party to see the opportunity and rush up.

Qin Yanchen moved his footsteps a little, almost invisible. At the same time, the muscles in his body tensed up, and through his shirt and his strong skeleton were ready to go.

But he was still calm and indifferent: "You choose whether to die or not."

Yao Man's moaning crying sound was really like a magical sound in his ears. Qin Yanchen used force on his hand, and the extremely sharp glass in his palm was about to pierce Yao Man's head.

Yao Man was in great pain and suddenly opened her mouth again, twisted her face, and howled.

Housekeeper Ren's face was gloomy and unstable, his eyebrows were condensed into a lump, a ferocious face, his fierce appearance was revealed, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly.

He had no time to care about anything else, pointed at Qin Yanchen with the dagger he held in his hand, gritting his teeth: "Good boy... you!"

He thought for a long time, but didn't think of a specific word in his mind. He just bit his back teeth and his eyes were like a hook to cut Qin Yanchen.

Butler Ren was just concerned about seeing Yao Man over there, and even pointed the knife in his hand at Qin Yanchen, not to mention the other hand that clamped Qiao Ansheng...

In the end...even the arm that was pinching Qiao Ansheng was just holding Qiao Ansheng's neck falsely.

Qiao Ansheng was finally able to breathe smoothly, and at the same time, her neck was somewhat moving.
Chapter completed!
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