The slender body stood up from the ground, stepped forward and raised his hand towards Qi Mingye's handsome face——
"Ranran doesn't want it!"
An Moran's movements were so fast that Gong Shaoming had no time to stop him. He gritted his teeth and stood up in a hurry. An Moran's slap had already been swung out quickly.
"You're looking for death!" Gritting his teeth, Qi Mingye held An Moran's hand that was intercepted in mid-air with such force that he could even hear the bones of An Moran's hand cracking as he squeezed it.
"ah--"
An Moran couldn't help crying out in pain, and his face turned pale.
Qi Mingye raised his foot and kicked An Moran in the belly. A look of panic flashed across Gong Shaoming's eyes, and he stepped in front of her. He endured the kick for An Moran and hugged her together. fell to the ground.
"Ranran, are you okay?"
Gong Shaoming pressed on An Moran's body and saw An Moran shaking his head in panic. He calmed down, tilted his head, and vomited another mouthful of blood from his throat.
He was kicked twice by Qi Mingye, half of his life was lost, and his whole condition was both embarrassing and scary.
An Moran's eyes were red as he supported Gong Shaoming's shaky body.
"Shaoming, don't scare me. Does it hurt? Why did you let him hit you? Why didn't you fight back..."
An Moran roared, tears falling unconsciously.
Gong Shaoming's eyes dimmed and he did not answer An Moran's question. He stretched out his hand to hold her hand that was touching his handsome face and held it tightly.
He moved his blood-stained thin lips, "Do you blame me for hiding the disappearance of Gu Qianqian from you?"
An Moran bit his lower lip and shook his head quickly, "No wonder."
She's not surprised, really not.
She was not stupid, she could see that Qi Mingye became like this because Gu Qianqian disappeared. If Gong Shaoming hadn't been hiding it from her, her shocked reaction just now wouldn't be so natural.
Once Qi Mingye believed that An Moran might know Gu Qianqian's whereabouts, he would torture her to death or ask her where Gu Qianqian was.
Gong Shaoming was trying to protect her, and An Moran knew everything.
"What a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks, it's really enviable..."
Qi Mingye's sinister voice sounded above the two of them, with a bloodthirsty light that made people's hair stand on end.
As soon as the two turned around, Qi Mingye had a silver pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at An Moran.
"Tell me where Gu Qianqian has gone, and maybe I will kindly help you."
"I don't know, and I won't tell you if I know, Qi Mingye, you are a murderous devil, and I will never hand Qianqian into the hands of someone like you!"
An Moran glared at Qi Mingye, his cold voice filled with determination and determination.
"devil?"
"Isn't it? Don't you know how scary you look like now? Qianqian is so timid. She is so scared when she is around you. I don't even dare to think about it. If I were her, I would I can run away a hundred times faster than now. I don’t want to see you, the devil, again in my whole life!”
After An Moran finished speaking, Gong Shaoming caught a glimpse of Qi Mingye's pupils turning red quickly, his resolute face filled with murderous intent, and he yelled in panic, "Ye, wake up!"
Qi Mingye's eyes showed no reaction at all. He pointed his gun at An Moran without hesitation and gritted his teeth, "An Moran, you deserve to die!"
"don't want--"
Gong Shaoming didn't have time to think about anything. He turned over and held the half-rising An Moran tightly under his body.
