Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Qin Qiuyue sneered: "You are an outsider and have no right to judge what kind of person I am!"
She didn't realize that she didn't tell the middle-aged man Xiaoxiao's name, but he knew it.
The middle-aged man ignored Qin Qiuyue, took out his mobile phone, opened the video software, and asked with a smile: "An An, what cartoon do you want to watch?"
"Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf!"
The middle-aged man was very easy-going, but An An was not as scared as before.
"Okay!"
The cartoon of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf was played, and the middle-aged man looked at An An with a doting look on his face.
An An, who was still a little scared inside, soon became amused by the plot in the cartoon and started laughing.
As the car sped along, Qin Qiuyue did not doubt anything. On the contrary, she felt very relaxed at this moment.
The time when Lin Fan was in coma was a kind of torture for a woman like her who was greedy for wealth.
Today, I am finally free.
When Liu Chen dies, and Lin Fan dies again, her good days will come.
Qin Qiuyue became more and more excited when she thought about the entire Lin's industry and the various luxury cars in the garage.
I have already begun to plan in my mind how to sell all those luxury cars.
Once all those cars are sold, she will have a lot of money that she can spend as she pleases.
She is even considering whether to travel around the world by then?
"Haha~"
Thinking of those beautiful days, she suddenly couldn't help laughing.
The middle-aged man's eyes became increasingly gloomy, and An An looked up at Qin Qiuyue strangely, then lowered her head to watch the cartoon.
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a single-family luxury villa.
"Brother Qiang, we're here!"
The driver of the car said something to the middle-aged man.
"What place is this?"
Just now, Qin Qiuyue had been dreaming about a better future and didn't pay attention to the route.
After getting off the car, he asked doubtfully.
The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up in a joking manner: "Don't worry, Mr. Meng will be here soon. You go in and wait!"
For some reason, Qin Qiuyue suddenly felt something was wrong.
But it was just a feeling that he still didn't doubt the middle-aged man's identity and took the initiative to walk into the villa.
"What kind of villa is this? It's nothing compared to my Lin family's villa!"
Qin Qiuyue said with disdain after walking around the villa.
It was as if the Lin family belonged to her.
"Where's An'an?"
A long time passed before Qin Qiuyue called An'an.
At this moment, the middle-aged man answered a phone call and suddenly stood up straight with a very respectful expression. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I have arranged for An An to be sent away. She is fine and fine!"
After hanging up the phone, Qin Qiuyue frowned and said, "Who is Mr. Mo?"
She felt more and more something was wrong, wasn't it Mr. Meng?
Why did Mr. Mo suddenly appear again?
The middle-aged man sneered: "You care who I contact? What does it have to do with you? If you dare to say any more nonsense, I will kill you now!"
After the words fell, a cold light dagger suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.
Qin Qiuyue jumped a lot and quickly closed her mouth.
Time passed by, and it had been ten minutes since she came to this villa. An An had also been taken away, but Meng Tianjiao was still nowhere to be seen.
Before, she was very relaxed and excited because she thought that Liu Chen was going to die.
But now that she had calmed down, she was suddenly very frightened.
Meng Tianjiao dares to kill people, will he let her go?
"Mr. Meng, why aren't you here yet?"
Qin Qiuyue looked at the middle-aged man with some fear and asked.
The middle-aged man squinted at her and asked, "Are you so anxious to see Mr. Meng?"
"Have I not completed the task he assigned me? Can I leave now?"
Qin Qiuyue stood up and tried to leave.
"Mr. Meng said that as long as you dare to step out of the villa, let me kill you!"
The middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, with his feet on the side of the coffee table, playing with a dagger that shone coldly in his hand, and said calmly.
Qin Qiuyue, who had just reached the door of the villa, trembled all over and stopped quickly.
She had already opened the door, and with just one step, she was about to step out of the villa.