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Chapter 109 Brother, I'm so scared

I came one step late and missed everything.

Qi Yan watched Jing Zeheng pick up Chen Fanyin and stuffed it into his car, carrying her away, and his heart felt as bitter as if swallowing a yellow lotus.

He picked up the slinging pole that fell to the ground, and he was silent for a while, unable to get angry-

"From today on, Jing Zeheng is not allowed to step into the hotel! If he dares to come, he will call me out ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He didn't believe it anymore. In his territory, could Jing Zeheng still do whatever he wanted?

Jing Zeheng, can.

Before Qi Yan could breathe well, he saw Jing Zeheng's car driving back again.

He lowered the car window and said to Qi Yan: "Delete the surveillance camera just now."

Qi Yan frowned and nodded: "I know."

OK, it's about Xiaoyinyin, he doesn't care about him.

Jing Zeheng stretched out his hand at him: "Give me some money."

Qi Yan: “…?”

After snatching his Xiaoyinyin, he still dares to ask him for money?!

Even if you want it, should you be more polite? For example, give yourself one.

Jing Zeheng went out urgently. Not to mention his wallet and mobile phone, he didn't even wear a coat and didn't change his slippers.

Seeing that the child was crying like he lost his soul, the guy outside was still calm with an indignant look on his face, Jing Zeheng became anxious.

He simply got out of the car and borrowed several thousand yuan from Qi Yan's wallet by himself.

When Qi Yan came to his senses, Jing Zeheng had disappeared at the Case Hotel with his money and Xiao Yinyin.

"He is robbing, right? Yes? Yes!"

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Jing Zeheng's apartment is adjacent to Shenghua Group. The 300-square-meter high-rise apartment is particularly quiet. No matter how noisy the outside world is, it will not disturb the people in the house.

He put the milk tea and tissue he bought on the road to Chen Fanyin's hand, washed his hands himself, took alcohol and cotton swabs to wipe the blood marks on her legs.

Chen Fanyin sat on the sofa, with a pillow stuffed into his arms, and his pink lips were bloodless. She sat there quietly, like a soulless doll.

Crystal tears poured out of her eyes, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she let out a low sob from time to time.

Jing Zeheng treated her wound and then sat down next to her.

"Sanyin, stop crying."

He opened his arms to her and gently hugged her into his arms: "If you want to talk, tell me that I will not tell anyone after leaving this door; if you don't want to, you can tell me what you want to do, and I will deal with it for you, okay?"

In fact, he still doesn't know what happened. The WeChat message Su Mu sent him only said that Chen Fanyin was bullied and asked him to come over quickly.

Fortunately, the Case Hotel is very close to home and can be reached in three minutes by car.

He saw Chen Fanyin chasing a middle-aged man at the gate. Seeing her full of murderous aura, he had no intention of paying attention to the reason and quickly stopped her.

In the incident just now, Chen Fanyin said that she really wanted to kill someone.

He was confident that no matter what happened, he could solve it in a legitimate way, and there was no need to let the child go to the prison to step on the sewing machine.

Chen Fanyin leaned in his arms in absent mind, but the one who was not obedient did not cry, but instead trembled even harder.

"Brother...I'm scared..."

"I'm afraid of him... I'm really afraid..."

To this day, Chen Fanyin is still afraid of Nie Feng.

Even if he was beaten to escape, she was the one who was panicked.

She was like an insecure cub, huddled in Jing Zeheng's arms, tremblingly telling him the source of fear.

On the day when the final exam for the second year of high school was over, she was leaning against her grandmother’s arms and watching TV. Ms. Chen was studying which cram school to sign up for her and planned to take advantage of the summer vacation to sprint.

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, and heavy rain was pouring.

The sound of the key turning the door lock came, and Ms. Chen didn't even raise her head, and called Nie Feng who was entering the door to help pick up the cram school.

But there was more than Nie Feng who entered the house.

The group of six people, besides Nie Feng, there are four men.

Nie Feng held the woman's hand and knelt straight in front of his grandmother.

He said it was his fault, and he couldn't let go of his first love and was always with her.

He said they had a daughter, three months younger than Fanyin.

He said that her name is Nie Baoer, and she had kidney failure, and the best treatment method is kidney transplantation.

He said that they had not matched successfully and wanted Fanyin to try it...

Just when grandma scolded and mom ordered her to return to the bedroom, the power went out.

She locked the door, and felt unsafe in the darkness, so she hid under the bed in panic.

Lightning and thunder were roaring outside the window, and the raindrops as big as beans hit the window. The sound of despair and the buzzing thunder were intertwined. When the door was smashed open by the fists of an adult man, a pale lightning flash broke through the night sky, illuminating their faces as terrifying as ghosts.

Her room was not big and there were not many places to hide. After the wardrobe door was thumped, a big hand grabbed her ankle.

How could she be the opponent of those men?

She struggled desperately, but they held her down and dragged her out.

She screamed, cried, and shouted that dad would save me, trying to awaken his conscience.

But she forgot that the person who planned all this was her so-called father.

Later, my mother swung the kitchen knife and snatched her back from those men.

After arriving at the sky, someone came to the door again, and a group of strong men, who were big and thick, said that the house had been mortgaged to them by Nie Feng.

Her books, mother's clothes, and grandma's massager were all thrown out of the house.

It was getting late when I left, but the bright star lamps in the alley could no longer shine into her desperate heart.

Her peaceful life was shrouded in darkness from then on.

The house was mortgaged, all the money was swept away, and even Ms. Chen's jewelry was stolen and sold. They moved into a simple rental house, and they naively thought that Nie Feng would let her go after getting the money.

But at the commendation meeting at the end of the semester, she, the first in the grade, came on stage to receive the award. Just as the teachers were competing and the students were envious and admired, they came again.

Like a locust crossing the border, breaking into the school auditorium.

The guy who was stabbed by Ms. Shen grabbed her hair like anger and dragged her off the stage.

The trophy fell and her pride was trampled into the dust.

She didn't dare to go to school again, didn't dare to face those sympathetic eyes, and even the stage became a taboo in her life.

She thought she was wearing armor and thought she could face the pain of the past, but when he hugged her in his arms, her strength was easily shattered, and all the fragility hidden in the deepest part of her heart was revealed in front of him.

"He's coming to me again..."

"elder brother……"

"I'm so scared..."

She curled up in a ball and hugged in his arms, sobbing like a cat, her little hands clutching his clothes tightly, and her red eyes swept across the door from time to time, as if she was afraid that someone would break in.

Jing Zeheng hugged her tightly and patted her back with his big hands.

He suppressed the anger that surged in his heart and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, Fanyin, there is the best security system here, he can't get in."

She looked up at him, her wet eyes carrying a dependence that she had never noticed.

"Really?"

She asked in a trembling voice.

"real."

His big hand stroked her head.

Looking into her eyes, his eyes were particularly firm:

"Don't be afraid, Fanyin."
Chapter completed!
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