Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Chu Qing's heart seemed to be grasped, almost unable to breathe.

But the expression on his face was so calm. He looked at Leng Kuang, calmly and said: "Leng Kuang, let him go!"

It seemed that he was not asking Leng Kuang what to do, but giving him an order, a kind of life and death order.

Leng Kuang raised his eyebrows: "If you want me to let go, I will let go?"

Chu Qing glared at him, her black eyes flashed with firm light: "I said, let him go."

"Boom" there was a loud noise!

Leng Kuang kicked the chair next to him. After the chair made a loud noise, he fell to the ground and broke his limb.

Everyone in the warehouse felt in an instant that the air they breathed had become icy.

His expression was obviously irritated, and he rushed to Chu Qing with a stride, raised his hand to pinch her chin, and said angrily: "You tell me again?!"

Such a dangerous expression clearly warned Chu Qing.

"Leng Kuang, you know I have nothing to do with him, why do you still do this!" Chu Qing yelled at him, and tears slid down with this sentence.

Although Leng Kuang's expression was as usual and indifferent, his chest hurt.

He thinks that there should be nothing wrong with her and Michael, but he doesn't believe her anymore, he is also entangled and can't grasp his heart.

After a while, he closed his eyes, fixed his eyes on Chu Qing, and asked softly: "Let me let him go, then tell me, do you want to go there? Do you want to leave with him?"

His index finger still pulled the trigger.

At this moment, as long as Chu Qing dared to answer yes, even if he just nodded slightly, he would headshot the man named Michael in front of her.

Never tolerate.

Chu Qing stared at him and remained silent.

"Huh?" Leng Kuang urged.

Chu Qing curled her lips and smiled, and shook her head gently: "No!"

Leng Kuang showed a satisfied smile, his gun hand drooping slowly.

He possessed himself, dropped a kiss on Chu Qing's ear, looked at Michael from the side, it was provocative and successful, as well as calculating.

But Chu Qing took advantage of the trend and raised his hands to embrace Leng Kuang's strong neck.

She didn't want to be mad and killed Michael.

Michael is innocent, she wanted to leave the cold, so she asked him for help.

So she can't let Michael get hurt, or she will be guilty for the rest of her life and will never forgive Leng Kuang.

This hug made Leng Kuang's body slightly stiff, and when his heart was soft, his fingers also softened, and the gun in his hand naturally slipped and fell to the ground.

At that moment, Michael rolled on the spot suddenly and moved quickly.

When Chu Qing, Leng Kuang, and Leng Kuang's subordinates reacted, they only heard gunshots "bang"!

Leng Kuang moved very fast, holding Chu Qing around for half a circle, so that the bullet that had originally passed through his body only grazed his arm.

Seeing Leng Kuang, he was shot by Michael, and Chu Qing was surprised.

She didn't have time to think about it. People had already stood in front of Leng Kuang, looking at Michael in amazement: "What are you doing? Why are you shooting?"

At this moment, Michael saw blame and resentment in Chu Qing's eyes.

Suddenly, he understood why Leng Kuang had to throw the gun away, and why this group of people had all the skills, but none of them shot.

It is not too late, but to obey Leng Kuang's orders not to take action.

This is a conspiracy, designed by cold madness.