"Save me" suddenly, she said two words to him very softly, but very firmly, as if Mo Yanyi would agree to her
Mo Yanyi didn't say anything. He still looked at her with indifferent eyes, as if he didn't hear anything.
An Lingchuan slowly approached Bao'er with his gun raised.
"Save me" Bao'er ignored the gun, his eyes focused on Mo Yanyi, and asked again
She only recognized him. Even though it was such a hasty glance just now, she was sure that he would definitely save her.
Those eyes... full of expectations that people can't refuse
Mo Yanyi lowered his gaze. He became the turning point in the development of the situation.
In an instant, he slowly stood up, walked to An Lingchun's side, pressed his two slender fingers on the gun, and pressed it down heavily.
"Uncle, today is your birthday, it is not appropriate to use knives or guns."
An Lingchuan smiled and immediately knew that Mo Yanyi had decided to intervene in this matter. He put away his pistol and said, "Yan Yi is right, I even forgot that today is my birthday. Oh, I'm so stupid."
There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Mo Yanyi never meddles in other people's business. Did he change his gender today?
He mocked the tall and strong man and shouted: "If you don't know any rules, take your little sister down here, treat her with delicious food and drinks, and then send her back to where she came from."
Secretly, he winked
The man understood, grabbed Bao'er's thin arm and dragged him out
Suddenly, An Mochen spoke. He smiled with a hint of evil: "Dad, such a beautiful little girl, I want to stay."
An Lingjuan was startled: "A little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, what are you doing here?"
An Mochen's smile widened: "I lack a personal maid by my side."
An Lingchuan immediately understood what An Mochen meant. The brat actually became interested in girls, but who's to blame? He spent all day in the wine pool and the meat forest, and An Mochen had already heard about it.
An Lingchuan waved his hand: "It's up to you." It's a man's nature to be lustful. He spoiled his son.
"No!" Bao'er suddenly let out a cry of panic. She could see the evil intentions in An Mochen's evil smile.
She struggled desperately under the man's shackles. Gradually, the panic in her eyes turned into anger and hatred. She suddenly lowered her head and bit the man's wrist hard.
The big and thick man actually screamed in pain and threw Bao'er away. But very quickly, he raised his big palm angrily and was about to slap Bao'er hard on the face.