Chapter 474 I didn’t expect Qiao Yanmeng to know martial arts

Mrs. Qiao was a little moved when she heard this.

She glanced at the box in Qiao Yanmeng's hand, and then thought that Qiao Yanmeng would not dare to play any tricks.

Maybe Cher was really in the car.

Seeing Mrs. Qiao lowering her head in thought, Qiao Yanmeng continued, "Although I didn't call the police, many people saw me looking for my son in the mall. Maybe some kind-hearted person helped me call the police."

"So the longer you delay now, the less chance you will have of taking Qiao Xuewan away with you."

As she spoke, she took another step closer to Mrs. Qiao.

If only she could get close to Mrs. Joe, then everything would be solved.

When Mrs. Qiao heard this, she frowned and shouted at her with a dagger in her hand, "I told you not to leave, but you kept going forward."

"I see you really want this brat to die."

Her eyes were full of anger.

Coupled with what Qiao Yanmeng just said, she was a little frightened and emotionally unstable.

"How can I give you the money if I don't move forward?" Qiao Yanmeng said.

"Open the box for me, I want to see the money, and then throw the box to me." Mrs. Qiao was very cautious.

Qiao Yanmeng had no choice but to open the box.

When she saw that the money was real, Mrs. Qiao regained some of her sanity.

"Throw it over here, quick! Don't play tricks!"

Mrs. Qiao urged.

Qiao Yanmeng had no choice but to do as she was told and put the box close to the ground next to Mrs. Qiao.

Mrs. Qiao squatted down, holding a dagger in her hand and rushed towards Qiao Yanmeng vigilantly.

Then he untied the rope around the little breast and held it as he moved back.

He also warned Qiao Yanmeng, "Don't move, your son is in my hands. If you dare to move, I will kill him!"

She looked around, getting closer and closer to the box on the ground.

Qiao Yanmeng moved forward little by little, looking for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow to Mrs. Qiao.

Mrs. Qiao walked to the box, holding the little baby in one hand, slowly squatted down, looked around carefully, and picked up the box on the ground.

When Mrs. Qiao picked up the box, there was a moment of relaxation. Qiao Yanmeng seized the opportunity and ran over in one step.

He came to the little girl, pushed Mrs. Qiao's hand away with one hand, and pulled the little girl into his arms.

"Chenchen."

Looking at the pale face and chapped lips of the little girl, her heart seemed to be bleeding.

"Qiao Yanmeng, I want you to die!" Mrs. Qiao glared at Qiao Yanmeng and swung the dagger towards the little girl's back.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Yanmeng's face changed drastically. She had no time to react. She hugged the little girl and turned around quickly, kicking her dagger away with one foot.

However, unexpectedly, two men in black appeared around at this moment, and Qiao Yanmeng immediately started fighting with them.

Mrs. Qiao was pushed aside, feeling very proud. This time she had made preparations, and she must enjoy her rich life in the future!

But a minute later, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Qiao Yanmeng's technique was very neat, and it was no problem for her to deal with the two men. After a while, the two men were about to fall to the ground. Mrs. Qiao really didn't expect that her martial arts was so powerful.

She came to her senses and immediately went towards the little breasts. If she really wanted to control the little breasts, Qiao Yanmeng would be unable to do anything to her!

Qiao Yanmeng had just dealt with the two men when she saw this scene. It was too late, so she could only rush over immediately. The next second, the dagger stabbed into her back.

The sticky blood stained her clothes and the tip of the dagger red, and slowly dripped onto the ground.

She groaned in pain, her face turned pale for a moment, and then she quickly distanced herself from Mrs. Qiao.

Looking down at the little breast that was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face.

If her Chenchen was injured, she couldn't imagine whether she could survive.

Seeing that Qiao Yanmeng was injured, she laughed triumphantly, "Haha! You little bastard, today I will let you and this brat die here!"

"You little bastard, you brought this upon yourself. If it weren't for you, I would have ended up like this. Go to hell!"

Mrs. Qiao rushed towards Qiao Yanmeng with a dagger in her hand and laughing wildly.

Qiao Yanmeng put her little breasts on the sofa and endured the pain as she watched Mrs. Qiao approaching her.

But as she lost more and more blood, her eyelids felt heavy and she became increasingly unsteady on her feet.

Is she going to die here?