My Little Mom is the Richest

The blood came out that was darker than the ankle. Mu Qiu only severed his veins, but did not cut open the arteries in his arm.

Avoid this guy from bleeding too much when it falls. There was only one hand left on each limb that was not cut away by Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu was also planning to cut that hand apart. The horrified captain yelled, "No! No!"

As if he hadn't heard his voice, Mu Qiu cut the vein on that arm directly with a dagger. "You still have an hour and a half. After an hour and a half, your blood will drain."

"And even if you stop the wound an hour and a half ago, it may cause the necrosis of your body organs. So if you want to wait for your accomplices to save you, just wait here. Anyway, I have time to accompany you."

Mu Qiu, who was already very anxious, still looked calm and relaxed, pretending to be indifferent in her tone. Let the Killer Captain really think that Mu Qiu was not in a hurry to escape.

Quickly thinking in his mind, should he tell the young man in front of him. Still keeping secrets for the big boss behind the scenes. He understands Wang Fuqu's methods that no one in Suzhou dared to go against him head-on.

Let alone let him betray Wang Fuqu now, there are still wives and children in the killer captain's home. The wife has been ill in bed for many years, and the child is still in elementary school.

If he didn't help Wang Fuqu with these activities, he would not have the ability to make his wife live in the high-end ward of the hospital and use imported medicines. It can be said that Wang Fuqu saved his family, but it also left him no way back.

He knew the consequences of betraying Wang Fuqu, it didn't matter if he died, but what about his wife and children? With Wang Fuqu's wrist, the two of them couldn't survive at all. He didn't want to drag down these two people, the one he owed most in his life was the wife who worked for him.

Seeing the captain's eyes in a daze, Mu Qiu was sure in his heart that he was already weighing whether or not to say it. As time passed, those who knew what was behind were still weighing, and those who wanted to know what was behind were also anxious.

A large amount of blood in the body flowed to the floor tiles, and the captain felt his body begin to chill. With his lips already frosty, he finally said, "You help me stop the bleeding, I said." His voice was a little weak.

It seems that a lot of blood has been lost on his body. Standing in front of the captain, Mu Qiu was indifferent, and he had to wait for the captain to speak out before helping him stop the bleeding. The captain who saw Mu Qiu's thoughts said, "If you want to know what's behind it, help me stop the bleeding first."

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I can tell you everything before the blood drains!" After speaking, the captain leaned back weakly on the chair and said nothing. Mu Qiu, eager to know where Mu Xue was, cursed in a low voice.

Then he tore the clothes of the gunmen who had died, and tore them into strips of cloth to wrap up the captain's wounds. The captain who stopped the blood flow looked weakly at Mu Qiu in front of him.

He chose to betray Wang Fuqu at the last moment, and he didn't know what the consequences would be. But the fear of death at the last minute overcame his responsibility as a husband as a father in his heart.

He wants to live, even if he flees with his wife and children, he also wants to live.

After the bandage, Mu Qiu said, "Where is Mu Xue?" The captain lying on the chair looked at Mu Qiu's already worried eyes and suddenly smiled. But the next moment, Mu Qiu caught his throat.