The iron rods fell on Heechul's body one after another. Heechul didn't have any weapons or any usable tools, so he was fighting with the figures of several strong men with such a thin body.
Although Heechul tried his best to avoid the iron rods and kicks thrown by those people, he still inevitably received a few blows.
Fu Xiaonian stood there, looking anxiously at the scene on the other side. Her hands and feet were as if they were nailed to the ground, unable to move. Should she go and call someone? But what would happen to Heechul if she went to call someone? What should she do?
Are you going to help Heechul deal with those people? But those people are difficult to deal with. Will she and Heechul not be able to go back today?
But looking at Heechul's increasingly powerless figure over there, and seeing more fists hitting his handsome face, Fu Xiaonian's heart was like thousands of ants crawling. He never knew that looking at a person
The scene where people accept such a cruel reality in front of themselves and are powerless will be so sad.
"Stop wasting your strength, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't run away!" A sneer broke through the darkness, and a roaring fist hit Heechul's left face, and the blood from the corner of his mouth shook his head.
The movement spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The moment it spurted out from Heechul's mouth, an iron rod hit Heechul's lower abdomen. Heechul bent over in pain, not waiting for him to feel it.
Feeling the surge of pain, he stepped on Heechul's back again in the air.
‘Bang——’ In the quiet and desolate night, the cry of crows pierced the sky, leaving a dead silence.
In the alley, Heechul fell into the puddle underneath him. A large amount of sewage splashed out, and his body fell hard into the puddle.
"Heechul!!" Fu Xiaonian screamed with dizziness. He felt that his head was about to explode. He couldn't care about anything else. Fu Xiaonian quickly rushed forward and kicked the front with a high-heeled foot.
The man who was pressing his back was kicked on the chest by the sharp heel of a high-heeled shoe. He took his foot back with some pain and said harshly, "Smelly bitch!"
Fu Xiaonian ignored those words and cried, lifting Heechul's thin body lying in the sewage, "Heechul, Heechul -" Fu Xiaonian called him anxiously, looking at the smile at the corner of his mouth.
There were huge bruises, and Fu Xiaonian felt that his heart had contracted.
"Xiao Nian——" The latter opened his bruised eyes and saw the person in front of him. He turned cold and ruthless in an instant and was about to take his body out of her arms in a hurry, "What are you doing back here?"
, you go, you go!" He must be looking very embarrassed now, and he doesn't want her to see his embarrassed look.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I won't leave you alone." Fu Xiaonian held up Heechul's body and tried hard to lift him up from the puddle.
"Who is this woman? Didn't this man just say that this woman has nothing to do with him?" The people next to them watched the interaction between the two of them and couldn't help but wonder.
"The person we hired said that no matter who knows about this, they must deal with it!"
"Come on, why do you have to listen to that person? Where has your previous backbone gone?"
"In any case, we were obviously deceived by this man, and they are a team."
Fu Xiaonian was about to caress Heechul and leave while they were talking. Another person had already seen through her intention and stopped in front of Fu Xiaonian, "Where do you want to go?"
The cold and penetrating voice made Fu Xiaonian tremble. No matter how bold Fu Xiaonian was, he looked at the tall man in front of him with fear. Under the dim street lights, his pupils were actually dark red.
Yes, like the color of blood in the dark night.
"Let go of the man behind you, and I will let you live!" The tall man in front of him pressed forward step by step. Fu Xiaonian shook his head. Although he was frightened, he stubbornly refused to let go of Heechul.
"Ah -" Fu Xiaonian screamed, and Heechul behind him had been snatched away out of thin air and thrown to the cold ground again. In the night light, she watched the iron rods in those people's hands reflecting the order.
With a shocking light, Fu Xiaonian screamed and tried to rush forward, but was thrown to the ground by someone behind her. In her confused eyes, she watched the iron rods in the hands of those people hit Heechul in unison.
, on his face, body, hands and legs, "Heechul!!" Fu Xiaonian screamed, trying hard to get up with his painful body and rush forward to the one standing behind her.
An iron rod came down and hit her on the head with a bang. Instantly, blood mist bloomed on her forehead. Countless drops of blood competed to flow down Fu Xiaonian's forehead, screaming into her.
In her eyes, under the bridge of her nose, seeping into her lips, her mouth was full of salty blood, "Heechul——" Fu Xiaonian opened his five fingers, trying hard to prop up his painful body, trying to touch the person over there.
The boy who was beaten.
In the red field of vision, Heechul fell in a pool of blood. The iron rods fell on Heechul's body like silver beams. Fu Xiaonian heard a series of suppressed groans in a trance, and opened his eyes in a daze.
Hearing Heechul's hoarse voice sounded broken and desperate, "Xiao Nian, let's go... you go... you, hurry up, go...
"Those vague words seemed to have been destructed like holes in them, and they were so painful that they hurt the heart and lungs.
"No, I won't go, I, won't go -" "Heechul -" Fu Xiaonian's tears burst down, and he could no longer see clearly what was in front of him. The blood on his forehead was dripping rapidly, so cold and so cold.
It was hot, with the cold ground beneath me and the hot blood above me, like two heavens of ice and fire, blooming in my body.
Fu Xiaonian didn't know where the courage came from, and he swooped into the middle of the iron bars, rushed onto Heechul's body, and protected him firmly under his body.
"Ah -" An iron rod came down and hit Fu Xiaonian's thin body. Fu Xiaonian groaned in pain.
"What should I do with this woman?" she heard the voice of the person above asking.
"What else can we do? Since she doesn't want to live, let's just do it together."
"Xiao Nian, you go... you go..." Heechul's mouth was covered with bruises and blood, and he pushed Fu Xiaonian with all his strength.
"No, if I don't leave, how can I watch you and see you being beaten...how can I...how..." Her
His eyes were filled with blood and he couldn't see the direction clearly, but he still insisted on blocking Heechul's body with his thin body.
The relaxed tone was followed by the sound of iron rods falling down again and again, hitting Fu Xiaonian's thin back unceremoniously, and also hitting Heechul's heart at the same time, "Fu Xiaonian, I order you, you go!"
"Heechul's roar was accompanied by a mouthful of blood, "No, I, I won't leave..." Fu Xiaonian's voice had become weak. Her head was about to be deprived of oxygen and she couldn't see anything clearly. She was in a trance.