Chapter 433    There is no cure!

Qin Hao returned the same road and saw a distance from the person he met halfway through, and was really at the door of Xiaotong's house. Xiaotong's mother fell to the ground and hugged Xiaotong and cried.

The boy cried too.

But those people were not merciful, but were angry.

The leader shouted sternly: "Today I will leave my words here. If you don't give me the money, I will sell him. I must get the money!"

What?

When the little boy's mother heard this, her face changed.

She never expected that Song Xueming could say such words!

She collapsed.

He looked at Song Xueming blankly and shouted: "He is your son. You are willing to sell your son for the sake of money?

Are you...are you still an individual?"

Song Xueming didn't care.

On the contrary, he said for granted: "It's good that you know that he is my son. I have the final say. Even if he sells it, it's his duty!"

"Get out!"

Said.

Song Xueming reached out to grab the boy.

The little boy hugged his mother Ran Qiaoyu tightly, refused to let go, and cried even harder.

"Song Xueming, if you dare to touch my son, I will fight you to the death!"

"ah!"

Ran Qiaoyu glared at Song Xueming, her eyes full of determination, and she had already developed ambition to die.

It can be expected.

If Song Xueming really wanted to do anything to Xiaotong, Ran Qiaoyu would definitely fight him to the death. Her life is already like this, comparable to darkness. If even her son is gone, what's the point of living?

Song Xue is famous.

Haha, she didn't take her threat seriously: "Dear girl, just you, you still want to fight me?"

"superior!"

"Snatch my son!"

Upon hearing this, a group of people came forward with laughter and reached out to grab the boy in Ran Qiaoyu's arms.

Ran Qiaoyu was panicked.

Sudden.

She took out a pair of scissors from her pocket and pressed it on the little boy's neck, shouting sternly: "Don't come over, if you want to sell my son, then I'll die with my son!"

"Even if we are mother and son die!"

"It won't help you, a beast!"

This scene.

The people who came forward were stunned, and they didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

For a moment.

They didn't know what to do. If this really caused a life, they wouldn't be able to escape.

They come with you.

I just want to make money, but I don’t want to harm others.

To say it.

Song Xueming is indeed not a thing!

His wife was forced to death and even took his son's life. He didn't mean to loosen his mind. Instead, he sneered: "Die, it's good to die!"

"Then I don't have to do it."

"Don't think you're dead, I'm not going to do anything!"

Ran Qiaoyu was desperate.

She regrets it now!

At the beginning, she shouldn't believe Song Xueming's sweet words, and insisted on being with him, and even cut off a mother-daughter relationship with her parents for the sake of a beast like him.

But what about now?

But it ended like this.

"good!"

"Song Xueming, this is what you forced me. Remember, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

A trace of determination flashed in Ran Qiaoyu's eyes!

The scissors in her hand were about to stab her. Qin Hao, who was rushing to the scene, hurriedly said, "Slow up!"

"benefactor?"

Ran Qiaoyu was stunned when she saw Qin Hao, and then a hurriedly yelled: "Let's go, you go quickly, they are all a group of lunatics."

A madman?

Qin Hao didn't care at all.

What he is most afraid of is a madman.

The moment Song Xueming and his group were immediately happy when they saw Qin Hao, especially Song Xueming: "Hehe, boy, we are still enemies, and we didn't expect to meet again."

"Look at how you are, can you know my wife?"

"Dare you cuckold me?"

"hehe."

"OK!"

"It's true."

Song Xueming looked at Qin Hao and said such ugly words. Qin Hao couldn't listen to them and said coldly: "You are not worthy of being a trash like you."

"But I still want to tell you that I have no relationship with her as you imagined."

Song Xueming didn't believe it at all.

He interrupted Qin Hao impatiently for money: "Don't tell me these useless things. Today, think about it first, how can I explain it to me."

"if."

"I am not satisfied with the explanation you gave, so I will ruin you today!"

Qin Hao ignored him at all.

He turned to look at Ran Qiaoyu and said, "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing before. I originally thought your man was dead, but now it seems that he is no different from dead."

"It's even better to die."

"You bring the boy in first, I'll handle it here."

Ran Qiaoyu was a little hesitant.

She naturally knew what kind of thing Song Xueming was. He could do everything just for money. She was worried: "Benefactor, please leave quickly."

"He's really a lunatic."

"He can do anything for the sake of money."

"It doesn't matter if I die. The only thing that makes me feel worried is the little boy. I want to ask you. After I die, you can take care of the little boy. Is it okay?"

"I beg you."

Said.

Ran Qiaoyu actually knelt down for Qin Hao.

Qin Hao hurriedly avoided.

He can't bear it.

“Not to.”

"Don't worry, I'll deal with it. It's okay, believe me, bring the kid in."

Ran Qiaoyu looked at Qin Hao deeply. Seeing that Qin Hao was not a joke, she was still a little hesitant, but in the end she nodded and walked towards the inner room with the little boy in her arms.

Wait until she leaves.

Qin Hao then looked back at Song Xueming.
To be continued...