An Mochen lost his mind and started roaring: "Rape her a hundred times every day."
Yingzhen looked at him and smiled indifferently
This made An Mochen's rage look extremely childish. Those bodyguards were restrained in Death Valley. They had been lusting for a long time, but when they heard An Mochen's words, they dragged Yingzhen away without hesitation.
Yingzhen fought with several bodyguards and kicked several of them to the ground, but was finally captured.
It is difficult for one person to defeat many, let alone all of them are strong men.
An Mochen's veins were swollen and he looked at all this coldly, trembling all over. The woman he really liked turned out to be a poisonous scorpion that bit him while he wasn't paying attention.
His heart really hurts
Soon, more than a dozen men dragged Ying Zhen to the side of the corridor, and the impatient ones wanted to deal with him on the spot.
Yingzhen used her last strength to kick, beat, and call. An Mochen listened quietly in the room, with red eyes and suppressed tears.
Suddenly, Yingzhen's cry disappeared, and his heart felt cold. He rushed out of the room and shouted: "Stop, fucking stop, get out of here, get out of here."
The weak Yingzhen no longer had any strength to resist, and allowed a few men to tear her clothes apart. She could no longer hold back her body, and huddled in the corner with her hair messy.
An Mochen picked her up, shook her indifferent expression and said, "Baoer, please beg me to spare you. As long as you say a word and you say you are with me, I can forgive you for killing my father."
Do you hear me? I can forgive you because I really fucking like you so much. I have liked you since I was a child. There is no other woman in my life who can scratch my heart like a little wild cat like you.
I don’t want to lose you. As long as you speak, I will forgive you.”
"Okay," Ying Zhen said weakly, "If you really like me, give me a bullet."
An Mochen let go of his hand and looked at her disappointedly: "Would you rather die than be with me?"
"I was born as Mo Yanyi's person, and when I die, I am Mo Yanyi's ghost." Ying Zhen smiled happily.
An Mochen was completely irritated, and his heart suddenly cooled down. All love and affection cooled down.
"Very good, very good." His smile was so evil again. He stood up and said, "I will make your life worse than death. I want to make Mo Yanyi's ghost, but I can't help you."
She is yours, remember to take it easy and don't kill her, otherwise, what will you do tomorrow?"