The faint smell of blood spread to Mo Yan's nose. He is very sensitive to blood, and it is very easy to distinguish when mixed with the breeze. Mo Yan's heart tightened, and he strode forward. The light in the alley was dim, so Mo Yan simply jogged two steps.
, in the alley, I saw a strong man lying on the ground, with several others lying around. The man's lower abdomen was pierced by a cylindrical steel ring, and he was bleeding profusely. The ground was scarlet. He had not died, and his hands were half
He raised it in the air, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't have time to say anything, and his arms hung softly on the ground.
The moment he raised his eyes, Xia Qi's appearance in the darkness made him almost stop breathing.
Xia Qi curled up in the back of the alley. Her hair was messy and her face was covered with blood. Drops of blood slid down her cheeks. She didn't know whose blood it was. Her dress was torn in a mess and hung in pieces around her waist. She pulled it with her left hand tremblingly.
She was wearing a broken dress in front of her chest, blocking out a little of the spring sunshine. There were a lot of bruises and blood on her fair and slender thighs. She held the slender and sharp iron rod tightly in her right hand, and blood dripped down the rod.
The drops splashed on the ground, and the arms and hands were covered in red, and the smell of blood was very strong.
In front of her, there was a man lying in a horrible state of death. He was almost stabbed to death in a crazy and random manner. His chest, lower abdomen, and thighs were stabbed horribly.
Xia Qin was stunned. He stared blankly at the dead man in front of him, then raised his eyes to look at Mo Yan. His clear eyes didn't even blink. The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and this place was like the entrance to hell.
Extremely terrifying, Xia Qi looked at Mo Yan's approach uneasily and blankly. She grabbed the iron rod in her hand and stabbed Mo Yan. Mo Yan grabbed her wrist and pushed it into his arms, "Don't be afraid, it's brother."
Gentleness was like a clear spring in the mountains reaching Xia Qi's ears. Xia Qi trembled and dropped the stick in her hand. She couldn't stop trembling in Mo Yan's arms. She raised her eyes blankly and stared at Mo Yan, her lips trembling.
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Looking at the woman who was trembling like a frightened bird in his arms, she was tall and thin, with a violent temper all over her body, with a cold and solemn look, and veins on her forehead jumping. This was a woman he could not bear to bully. These bastards, Xia
Qin's trembling was like a sharp knife, piercing into Mo Yan's chest.
There seemed to be a fire in his heart now that could not be extinguished. There was a feeling of self-loathing in his heart.
Suddenly, Xia Chen held up Mo Yan's face, with an expression of resistance after humiliation, and pointed at the people on the ground, "They bullied me."
"I know, don't be afraid, I'm here." He took off his coat and put it on her almost naked body. Mo Yan inspected Xia Qi's body, squinting at the ground where she was not dead but moaning.
The sullen anger and cruelty poured out from Mo Yan's face.
After seeing the familiar face of Little Duke Bellas, Mo Yan became even more gloomy and murderous.
After seeing Mo Yan's face, Bellas was so frightened that his whole body convulsed and kept shrinking back. He originally wanted to take revenge on Mo Yan, but he didn't expect this woman to go crazy and be so cruel.
"Little Duke Bellas?" Mo Yan smiled, "Long time no see."
"Ahhh! Devil```"
The little Duke's voice sounded very scared. He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but he was so afraid of the man in front of him. Even if he was right, he was still afraid. He had obviously been harmed by him and his family was ruined. It was only natural to seek revenge from him. After seeing Mo Yan
He will still be scared to death because he has no one else to castrate him, so what is he going to do?
Unexpectedly, Mo Yan did nothing. Soon, several men in black came to the alley. When they saw the scene in the alley, they were stunned and lowered their heads. "Chief."
"Crew, cut these people into pieces and throw them into the high seas to feed the sharks. Remember, do it neatly."
Daheng picked up Xia Qi and turned around to leave the alley. Kru's eyes widened in shock, and then he nodded. Several screams came from behind him, and Mo Yan raised the corners of his mouth bloodthirstyly.
The body of the person in his arms trembled, and his long eyelashes blinked.
"Brother, I want to go home."
Lowering his eyes and kissing Xia Qi's forehead, Mo Yan's tone was full of tenderness, "Okay, we'll go home right away."
In the bottom of his heart, he felt strangely guilty for not taking good care of Xia Qi. Mo Yan did not deny the secret joy at the moment when he found her, and her heart returned to its normal place.
Looking at the safe and trusting little face in my arms, I feel satisfied. Is this feeling called zuo'ai?
He doesn't know, but he won't escape.
Ye Jia, who was a hundred meters away, looked at the two figures walking away and jumped down from the floor. Mo Yan was so cruel. Looking at the things in his hands, Ye Jia smiled, and everything could begin.
Li Shang rushed to the scene and saw only a few black cars driving away. There was no trace of blood on the scene. He hit the wall with his clenched fists and said in a deep voice, "045, is she safe?"
"Mo Yan rescued him, it was like he cut his body into pieces and threw it into the high seas to feed the sharks." 045 said without changing his face. Such bloody things were no longer unfamiliar, so he could say it calmly, but Mo Yan was really cruel.
Li Shang smiled, but the meaning of the smile was unclear, and he retracted his fist, "I suddenly appreciate Mo Yan a little bit. After all, he is not afraid of sharks eating rotten human flesh and getting diarrhea."
045 Hold back your laughter, Master, come on, I can tell some jokes that people can’t help but say it with an extremely cold face, it’s so cold!
"You said Ye Jia was also there?" Li Shang glanced at the alley and asked coldly.
045 nodded, "Yes, I witnessed the whole live version with my own eyes."
"Asshole, find a chance to beat him up next time." Li Shang smiled, his fair and beautiful face as if covered with a layer of mercury, "045, let's go back to Norway temporarily and deal with things there. I think it's time for me to come out.
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"Master." Don't mention how surprised 045 is. Coming out means showing all your strength, and it also means giving up Mo. That was the first country he bought with his blood. Coming out for Xia Qi?
Li Shang ignored it and walked forward with his long legs, "I have made a decision, and I can't take it back."
For Xia Qi, there is nothing impossible.
At the hotel, Li Hao received the news that Mo Yan had left Venice. Ye Jia also rushed back at the same time, pushed the door and walked into the room. Li Hao stood by the window, holding red wine in his hand, and the wine glass kept flowing in his hand.
was shaken, "How is it?"
"Master, I got it."
Spreading his hands, Li Hao saw something belonging to Xia Qi lying in Ye Jia's palm, raised his lips and smiled, "That's good, I just need her to change back to the Xia Qi before, so I can waste very little effort.
Take Mo Yan."
"Yes." Ye Jia smiled. He also wanted to see if Li Hao's expression would change. "I followed Xia Qi today and saw the tail. Xia Qi was raped. It's just..." Ye Jia paused.
For a moment, there was still a smile on his face, but his sharp eyes did not miss Li Hao's expression at all. Li Hao's fingers froze, his face changed drastically, and he squinted at Ye Jia.
"What did you say?"
Ye Jia shrugged, "I was raped, it was just an attempt."
"Yejia, you fucking bastard." Li Hao said angrily, "You were right behind her, so you wouldn't come to her rescue."
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Opinions, if you all read the article, please share your opinions in the comment area and I will see where the article goes.
1.Xia Qi regained her memory and jumped directly to five years later.
2. My memories are up to this point. So far, I have been writing about five years ago, and then five years ago.
3. Insert a narrative, write an account five years later, and then write a memory.