Chapter 1077: Life and death depend on each other [Ending 113]
Zhong Qing subconsciously touched her belly, gritted her teeth secretly, stretched out her hand, and kicked the man in front of her!
The man did not dodge away. He looked at Zhong Qing's beaten face, which was red and swollen, but still did not cover up her beauty. He licked his chin, stretched out his hand with a bit of viciousness, and hit Zhong Qing's other face fiercely.
He slapped the ground.
Zhong Qing's head was dizzy after being beaten, and she felt a red liquid around her mouth, slowly flowing down.
Yi Jian, who was watching from a distance, clenched his fists. He really couldn't bear it anymore!
His eyes looked around, and he slowly raised the gun!
Xu Ang knew what he was going to do and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but after seeing Yi Jian's eyes, he slowly closed his mouth.
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The Japanese grabbed Zhong Qing's chin with great force, as if he was trying to squeeze Zhong Qing's face out of shape.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Zhong Qing's legs, almost exposing her whole body to those people.
The Japanese smiled wildly and even clapped, as if cheering.
Zhong Qing knew that she couldn't escape after all. She had been on the verge of life and death so many times, but never once had she been as scared as she was at this moment.
However, there is still a sense of no regrets.
She turned her head and looked in the direction where Yi Jian was hiding, thinking that they would leave... He must understand her painstaking efforts.
But...she and Yi Jian were so far apart, but she could clearly see the man's eyes looking at her, which was so painful that it hurt her heart.
He didn't leave.
Why is he still there?
She twitched the corner of her mouth and wanted to smile at him, but she saw him raise the gun as if he was aiming at something, and looked at it carefully.
When the Japanese man saw that Zhong Qing stopped struggling, he thought she had no strength, and immediately became excited and rushed towards Zhong Qing, as if he wanted to devour the woman.
Zhong Qing clenched her fingers, and looked in the direction of Yi Jian, with a bit of pleading hidden in her eyes. She wanted him not to shoot, and to leave quickly now...
Suddenly, she felt that her line of sight was blocked by someone, and then she saw the Japanese face, leaning towards her face.