With a muffled groan, the stick in his hand really fell down, and then there was a bang. It seemed that you could hear the sound of human bones breaking. Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, and his hand in the air was always
Didn't fall.
There was only a buzzing sound in his ears and he could hear nothing.
Lan... Qing looked at Xiang Qinglan who was slowly falling to the ground. Some blood was falling from the corners of her mouth, dyeing the clothes on her chest red.
"Lan,..." He squatted down, and his fingers seemed to have no strength to tighten.
Stretching out his hand, he wiped the blood from her mouth, but he couldn't wipe it clean. Why, why was this happening? He held her face, which had almost no color at all, and blood began to rush into her eyes. He raised his head and he fiercely
Staring at the man with the wooden stick, he actually hurt his Lan, he hurt her, he wanted to kill him, he wanted to kill them, he was like a wild beast, there was only a terrible blood in his eyes, at this time
, he only wants this thing, he doesn't care about anything, he wants to kill them.
With a bang, the stick in the man's hand fell down, and his body instinctively took a step back. He had never seen such a terrible look in his eyes. It was terrifying, almost ruthless and cruel.
Qing stood up, but a cold little hand held his hand tightly. It was so cold that there was almost no warmth, and it also chilled his heart. "Qing, don't..." Xiang Qing
Lan opened his lips and begged silently. The name Qing just now seemed to be just his illusion. He had never heard such a beautiful voice before, but he could not hear it again.
Qing pursed her lips tightly, and her red eyes stared straight at the man holding the stick. In the end, she immediately squatted down again, hugging Xiang Qinglan's body tightly, and her mouth
The blood on the side of the shirt flowed onto his shirt. The shirt she had given up all her respect to get for him. It was also his favorite.
"What are you afraid of? There is really no future," Scarface turned his head and spat at him. His purpose was accomplished and they could leave. He walked towards the man who injured Xiang Qinggang and looked down at the man in Qing's arms.
The woman, after beating her over and over again, still managed to hit her body, which is not satisfactory, but it doesn’t matter.
"But, boss, the look in that man's eyes is very scary." The man looked at the scarred face carefully and said his fear of Qing, "Boss, did you see it? His eyes just turned red, they were red.
." He has also been following his boss for a long time, and indeed he has never seen a man who has not taken advantage of the boss's desperate moves. This is not scary, what else is scary, and he also listens to them
said the boss.
There is something wrong with this man's brain, and he is so powerful now. If he were normal, then they would be dead.
This man is not someone to be trifled with, he has this hunch.
"No matter how scary it is, can I be as scary as me?" The man dropped the stick in his hand and crossed his arms. He looked down upon this little brother. He was really a kid who had never seen anything before. He was just an idiot. How could he be so scared?
event.
He glanced lightly at the two people on the ground. He didn't feel anything about what he had done. Anyway, he had done enough of this kind of thing and had seen too much blood, so he was naturally numb. To say that he had feelings,
It's just a little annoying.
However, at this time, Qing on the ground raised his head. There was a kind of hatred in his eyes that revealed the soul, but it made Scarface feel a kind of fear for the first time. He shook his head and shook off this.
He had a strange feeling. From the first time he met this man, he felt very depressed. He suddenly had a feeling that maybe, this matter was not over, and they might even meet again one day.
Indeed, his words came true later on, but what he suffered at that time was several times, or even ten times, what they suffered now.
Pulling another man, Scarface just twisted out his own face and left without mercy, leaving behind an injured woman and a man without much intelligence at all.
"Lan, does it hurt?" Qing pressed her face tightly against Xiang Qinglan's face, hoping to warm her with his own warmth. How could her body be so cold? Why couldn't he make her warmer no matter what he did.
But Xiang Qinglan just blinked his eyes hard, as if he wanted to see everything about him deep in his heart.
Qing, what are you going to do if you don't have me? Her head hurts, her shoulders hurt, and there were more bloodshot eyes on her lips. She coughed several times uncomfortably, and then she said nothing.
, and finally fell into boundless darkness.
Qing, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Her hand held his hand tightly. Except for her faint breathing, which proved that she was still alive, she was like a broken doll at this time.