For a tough man to be told no by a woman in public, no one can bear it.
What's more, Feng Minghao is still a soldier, and his dignity is more important to him than his life.
"Woman, have I given you too much face and allowed you to step on my dignity again and again for fun? If it weren't for my daughter's sake, do you think I would still be talking nonsense to you here?
You should be grateful for giving birth to a good daughter, otherwise, you would have become a pile of bones. "Feng Minghao was like a demon, staring at Han Qiao with scarlet eyes, and the strength in his hands could not help but deepen.
Han Qiao's face turned purple and he was breathing heavily. Due to lack of oxygen, he could no longer hear clearly what Feng Minghao was saying. He could only see his thin lips opening and closing, looking at him with a murderous expression.
She kept hitting Feng Minghao's arm with her hands, trying to remind the man to relax a little and give her a chance to breathe, but Feng Minghao was not moved at all.
Han Qiao closed his eyes helplessly, thinking to himself: He saved this man for a moment of soft-heartedness, but now he has to die in the hands of this man. What a fate.
It would be good if she could die in his hands. After she died, she could go down below to accompany An An's daughter.
The child was still so young, lying down there cold and cold all by himself. He must have been very scared, helpless, and panicked.
Han Qiao thought of the way the child looked at her, holding the soft and waxy little person in her arms. The touch was still unforgettable to her. She felt inexplicably sad in her heart, and her eyes were red. Unknowingly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, like The broken beads kept falling down.
Feng Minghao felt a dampness on the back of his hand. He looked up and saw Han Qiao, who was in tears and waiting for death in despair. His heart tightened and the strength in his hand suddenly loosened. Han Qiao fell to the ground, gasping for breath. gas.
Mu Yi'an also noticed the struggle between the two people here, stood up hurriedly, and walked quickly towards them.
As soon as he walked to them, he saw Han Qiao being thrown to the ground by Feng Minghao, breathing heavily. He didn't have time to argue with Feng Minghao, so he hurriedly knelt down and helped her breathe, "Qiao Qiao, are you okay?"
After a while, Han Qiao regained his breath and shook his head: "It's okay!"
Mu Yi'an repeatedly checked Han Qiao, and found that except for a few fingerprints on his neck, there was nothing serious. The anger in his chest rose, and he stood up from the ground, put his hands on his hips, and loudly condemned Feng Minghao.
"Young Master Feng, you have gone too far. Han Qiao was your friend no matter what, so why did you kill her?
I don’t know what happened between you and Qiaoqiao, but since it’s all in the past and you already chose to break up at that time, there’s no need to dwell on it now. "The tone was unkind and the eyes were cold.
Mu Yi'an was really angry to death. The eldest brother didn't even call out, but called Feng Minghao "Young Master Feng".
Feng Minghao was just too angry with Han Qiao just now and had no real intention to kill her. When he saw the fingerprints left by his fingers on Han Qiao's fair neck, he felt a little guilty and did not dare to look directly into Han Qiao's eyes.
Looking sideways at Mu Yi'an, he spoke his heart out, "What if I don't want to let go, and I don't plan to let go?"
Mu Yi'an puffed up her chest, stood between the two of them, and replied firmly: "Does Young Master Feng have to be so decisive? Qiaoqiao is my friend, and I will not just watch her being bullied by you and ignore her.
If you must pester Qiao Qiao, I will tell Grandpa Feng about this and ask him for an explanation. Moreover, you will never want to see Qiao Qiao in private again in the future.
Even if we fight to the death, I won't let you get what you want. If you don't believe me, you can give Young Master Feng a try. "She was completely determined to confront Feng Minghao.
Feng Minghao stretched out his hand to help Han Qiao, but Mu Yian pushed him away, "What I said is not child's play. Please think twice before you act. Qiao Qiao, I will take care of you. Don't bother Young Master Feng."
"An'an..." Huo Liancheng followed up, wanting to intercede for Feng Minghao. Seeing Mu Yi'an's cannibalistic eyes, he swallowed the rest of his words.
"Master Huo, what I just said is also valid for you. Come on, don't bother us." Mu Yian scolded Huo Liancheng, his accomplice.
If Huo Liancheng hadn't forcibly carried Mu Yi'an away and held her back to prevent her from helping Han Qiao, Han Qiao would not have been choked by Feng Minghao and almost had his neck broken.
"An'an, I'm fine!" Han Qiao reached out to hold Mu Yi'an and gave her a reassuring look.
Seeing that Han Qiao had calmed down, Mu Yi'an glared at Huo Liancheng and Feng Minghao, helped Han Qiao up from the ground, and helped her walk to where Han Qiao and Fang Chi sat down.
Feng Minghao and Huo Liancheng also wanted to sit next to them. As soon as they got a step away, Mu Yi'an refused bluntly: "Huo and Mr. Feng, it's better to return to your seats. Don't make trouble for everyone." unhappy."
Feng Minghao and Huo Liancheng saw that Han Qiao's face was pale and a little weak, while Mu Yi'an's chest was rising and falling with anger, and he stared at them with fire in his eyes. They knew that they could no longer force it, otherwise it would be counterproductive.
Even if they didn't think about the two women in front of them, they should still care about the feelings of Xiaobao and Pei'er.
After all, they are Xiaobao and Pei'er's biological mothers!
In the end, he didn't move forward and moved his feet back to his seat, with a sullen face and said nothing.
"Qiao Qiao, do you want to go back and rest first?" Mu Yi'an looked at Han Qiao with a worried face, really afraid that the situation just now would leave a shadow on her.
"No, this little thing won't do anything to me. Don't worry." Han Qiao shook his head and comforted Mu Yi'an.
"Your neck?" Mu Yian hesitated.
Han Qiao touched the scratches left by Feng Minghao with his hands, his eyes were deep, and he secretly swore in his heart that sooner or later, he would personally avenge today's humiliation. He was afraid that it would affect Mu Yi'an's plan, so he immediately forced a smile.
As if comforting Mu Yi'an, but also reassuring himself, he murmured to himself: "It's okay, just treat it like a dog bite, it's not like I haven't been bitten before."
She also wanted to ask Han Qiao about what happened between her and Feng Minghao five years ago. Before she could speak, the bell in the center of the venue rang, and the third round of auction began. Mu Yi'an had to leave the question until after the auction. .
The auction items in the third round are necklaces, earrings, and bracelets.
This time Mu Yi'an seemed to intend to punish Huo Liancheng. The first two items: a diamond necklace and a pair of jasper earrings were both sold at the highest price, using Huo Liancheng's black gold card.
It’s really spending other people’s money and I don’t feel bad at all.
She took the necklace and earrings from the auction and planned to give them all to Han Qiao.
Han Qiao only chose a pair of jasper earrings and did not want any diamond necklace. In the end, Mu Yi'an had no choice but to hold it for herself.
Following a beautiful melody, the staff brought the last auction item, which was also the grand finale of the auction, the jasper bracelet, to the center of the venue and placed it on the stage for everyone to appreciate.
The moment Feng Minghao saw the bracelet, his whole body froze on the spot, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
third round auction
