Wang Yingrou let out another howl and fell heavily to the ground, curling up like a piece of trash thrown on the ground.
Tears of regret flowed through the wound along with blood, and it hurt like a needle prick.
She regretted it!
She really regrets it!
If she had known she would end up like this, she would hide far away when she saw Xiao Huanhuan. Even if she hid like a mouse, she would not dare to plot against Xiao Huanhuan.
She moved her lips with difficulty, "Brother Yifan, please, please spare me, I don't dare anymore, not anymore!"
Meteor kicked her hard in the abdomen and kicked her out, "Who are you calling? You can call our young master's name, right?"
Wang Yingrou curled up on the ground, shaking into a ball, and only black despair filled her heart.
Who else can come to save her?
Who in this world still loves her, loves her and protects her?
She has nothing left!
Why?
She made careful calculations step by step. Why did she get nothing in the end?
Bi Yue saw Jiang Yifan's methods and frowned fiercely.
He knew that although all this was done by the round-faced boy, it was actually under Jiang Yifan's instruction.
Now Jiang Yifan, still dressed in white, was otherworldly, elegant and noble, but he was more frightened than ever before.
Because he is cruel enough!
Wang Yingrou's tragic situation shocked him, but Jiang Yifan didn't even move his eyebrows, his eyes remained as gentle as water, calm and unruffled, as if he was just watching a carefully choreographed show.
The palm of his hand caressing the girl in his arms was so gentle and pitiful, which was incompatible with this cold basement full of blood.
He took a deep breath and said, "Master Jiang, let's go to the living room to talk."
"Yes, boss, it's so cold here, Huanhuan will feel uncomfortable." Luo Siyao helped. He certainly knew what to say to impress his boss the most.
Jiang Yifan didn't answer, but kissed Xiao Huanhuan lightly on the cheek, then lifted her into his arms.
Meteor took two quick steps to open the door, and Jiang Yifan was the first to go out with Xiao Huanhuan in his arms.
Nestled in Jiang Yifan's warm and comfortable arms, Xiao Huanhuan's physical strength gradually recovered, but she was still so sleepy that she didn't even want to move her eyelids. She just buried her cheek deeper into his chest, seeking the reassuring and familiar breath that made her feel comfortable.
"Be good, I'll take you home soon!" He held Xiao Huanhuan tightly in his arms, sat down on the sofa in the living room as if no one else was around, helped Xiao Huanhuan settle into the most comfortable position, and used his sleeves to
Gently wipe the sweaty hair on her forehead.
Xiao Huanhuan didn't speak, just nodded slightly and hugged him tighter with her arms.
In fact, she wanted to tell him that as long as she was with him, as long as she was in his arms, it didn't matter where she was, but she was too tired to talk.
Wang Yingrou was dragged in like a dead dog by Meteor's men, leaving a long trail of blood on the clean and smooth ground, which made people sick to watch.
Luo Si Yao sighed and shook his head.
It's over. His villa is considered destroyed. He will sell it tomorrow. He doesn't want it anyway.
"The reason why you attacked Huanhuan was because this woman was whispering in your ear, saying that Huanhuan was sorry for her, right?" Jiang Yifan glanced contemptuously at Wang Yingrou, who was curled up on the ground, and his eyes fell on Bi Yue's face.
Bi Yue flinched hard with his clear and clear eyes like the cold moon.
It was the first time he saw a look in someone's eyes that made him so timid, and this person was still a young man younger than him. The cold, arrogant and majestic temperament exuding from this young man actually made him hang down involuntarily.
