That cry broke his heart into pieces. He held her hand and said almost choking, "It's me."
"Pingzhi, it's really you. I'm not dreaming." A joyful smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.
Pingzhi was speechless. How could she smile so brightly and gratefully to him? When she was bullied by those men just now, he didn't even want to jump down to save her because he was afraid of Ye Hen and because he was not sure.
own thoughts.
But when he saw those men trying to desecrate her by spreading her legs, he decided not to care about anything. He was willing to give up everything for her, even if it was impossible for him to save her, because Ye Hen would not let her
It didn't matter if they left alive. He would feel happy if he died with her.
But his hesitation made him a step too late. He saw the usually quiet woman who seemed to have no sense of existence suddenly rushed to the table, and then stabbed the knife into her chest. For Leng Xiaotian, she would risk her death.
Blackmailing Ye Hen, but he was so cowardly that he was even afraid that Ye Hen would kill him. Compared to her, he was really useless, and he was not worthy of accepting such a clean smile from Leng Xiaotian.
"Pingzhi, why don't you speak?" Leng Xiaotian asked anxiously, "Are you angry with me?"
She felt a sense of inferiority in her heart. Her clean body had always been reserved for the man she liked, but it was looked at by these scum. Pingzhi must have been there just now, he must have disliked her.
.
The little hands in his hands were cold, and Pingzhi seemed to understand her thoughts. He picked her up and said, "No, I'm not angry. Xiaotian did a good job."
He said in his heart, Xiaotian, you are still clean, the only ones who are unclean are us, who are covered in stench and filth and are not worthy of your love.
I don't deserve you.
"Pingzhi, where are we going?" Leng Xiaotian put her arms around his neck. Although she was nestled in this solid and long-awaited embrace, what just happened still made her tremble all over, and she was still frightened.
"Go to a place you like." He said softly.
Tiantian, who was standing above, had been watching all this with cold eyes. She had grown up with Hezhi. She had never seen him look so affectionate and heartbroken. Although Pingzhi at this moment fascinated her, she knew better in her heart.
The sad thing is that they can't go anywhere, because Ye Hen will never let them go.
She glanced at the direction Ye Hen left. The blood on the ground snaked all the way until it disappeared at the end of the stairs.
She leaned against the wall and sneered, "Men are like sheep when they are emotional, and like wolves when they are heartless."
She only relies on herself, she doesn't trust all men.
Tiantian picked up the bloody dagger on the ground and wiped it, then put it in the sheath and didn't go back behind him.
After bleeding so much, how could such a weak woman survive?
"I don't care what method you use. If she dies, you will be buried with her." Ye Hen's words were like a knife on Zi Yang's neck. Just now, he suddenly saw Ye Hen hugging Qiu Mo who was covered in blood and kicking her.
When he opened the door to the infirmary, he was almost stunned.
She was dressed in white, and the red on her body was particularly charming and poignant, but it made people feel heartbroken and suffocated.
The face was pale and bloodless, and the breathing was soft and inaudible. If it weren't for the occasional fluttering of the eyebrows, one would even think it was a dead person.
He saw the panic on Ye Hen's face, like a wounded leopard, with blood-red eyes.
He has always been calm, self-possessed, and aloof. Outsiders can only see his cruelty and bloodthirsty, but who has ever seen his panic riot on his face?
Ziyang hesitated for a short time and immediately arranged for him to put Qiu Mo on the bed.
Her hands and feet were cold, and her lips had turned white. He opened her pupils, which were almost deathly gray.
Life hangs on a thread!
Zi Yang felt that he had never been so nervous. He had performed countless surgeries on the men in Iceland. Some people's wounds could grow from the bottom of their necks to their navel, but he didn't even blink an eye because those men were there.
In his eyes, there is no difference between them and animals, but now, the girl lying under his scalpel was still wearing the garland he knitted by his own hands just in the morning.
The same voice said: "My name is not Little Rabbit, my name is Qiu Mo."
Qiu Mo, what a beautiful name, it makes people think of the heavy autumn, the blue sky, and the fragrance of the large harvest rice fields.
He used a knife to cut open the clothes on her chest. Ye Hen suddenly said in a cold voice with a displeased look on his face: "What are you doing?"
"Emperor Ling, if you don't cut off the clothes, how can you sew up the wound and stop the bleeding?" Ziyang nodded to him: "Don't worry, I'm a doctor, not a pervert."
Ye Hen's eyes dimmed, but he finally nodded: "If you touch something you shouldn't touch, be careful and I'll cut off your hand."
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"Get out." Yan Tianluo kicked a young man, and the man immediately rolled out and crawled out.
He punched the table angrily and said loudly: "He's a fucking liar again. No wonder, that's a temptation of 100 million."
Leng Xiao was sitting on the sofa, as if he didn't hear his complaints. He was holding a map of City A in his hand, and his eyes stopped on the red and green marks.
Because of the 100 million yuan reward for the underworld, there was an endless stream of people claiming to know the whereabouts of Ye Hen, but no one's information was reliable. Yan Tianluo had already developed the urge to kill after several false starts.
"With Ye Hen's character, it is impossible for him to hide in an ordinary house. Everything around that man is luxurious." Leng Xiao pointed to some villa areas on the map and said: "Increase manpower in these places. Let's see.
If you find someone similar to a mafia organization, report it to me immediately."
"Leng Xiao, is there no way to continue searching like this?" Yan Tianluo sighed, and had to admit that he was a little frustrated. He already had enough eyeliner, but he still felt like he was looking for a needle in a haystack.
"I know, so I found someone." Leng Xiao raised his wrist and looked at his watch, then looked at the door: "He should be arriving soon."
"Who did you find?" Yan Tianluo looked at him doubtfully, and suddenly his expression changed: "You didn't find the American Mafia, did you?"
Leng Xiao's silence already represented his acquiescence.
Yan Tianluo jumped to his feet and said: "When you were studying in the United States, that Tony wanted to recruit you. You finally rejected his temptation and chose to go into business. He has a big appetite and a vicious heart. Since he is willing to allow you to come to China, then
I will definitely open my mouth to you, the lion."
Leng Xiao said calmly: "I promised to give him half of Leng's shares."