Chapter 52 When she was dying, she saw the boy

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Chapter 52 When she was dying, she saw the boy

Yun Qing laughed twice, without any intention of asking for surrender, "Xiang Huaizhi, you'd better kill me today. If you let me go out alive, I will definitely pay back this account to you twice."

Xiang Huaizhi raised her jaw with his fingers and chuckled, "Just you?"

She used all her strength to roar word by word: "Just - by me."

Xiang Huaizhi looked up and laughed from the two men beside him, asking him: "Did you hear what she said? Just a maggot in her family wanted to deal with me."

The two of them cooperated to compliment Xiang Huaizhi. He stood up with his knees, raised his feet and stepped on Yun Qing's waist and abdomen. She gritted her teeth and endured it without making a sound. Yun Qing bit her lips and blood stained her teeth. She endured the strong smell of blood, and poured the evil spirit in her heart even more violently.

Yun Qing seemed to give up his resistance, his face pressed against the cold floor, and his dizzy eyes looked at the shadow of the lights in the corner, as if he saw a young man standing there looking at her, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes rolled with a gentle and gentle smile, and he smiled like a spring breeze.

She seemed to have forgotten the kick and hit Xiang Huaizhi on his body, turned her body and lay on the ground, crawling towards the phantom inch by inch like a snake, with paranoia and madness in her eyes that she had never had before for other things.

Xiang Huaiyi stepped on her waist, like a guillotine slowly cutting her body into two sections. She felt that the smooth ground had turned into a cliff, turning her way to go into a dead end.

Suddenly, she heard a cracking sound from her spine around her waist. Suddenly, Yun Qing seemed to feel that she had reached the gate of hell, her limbs and bones were exhausted by pain, and her whole body was hanging in the air. All her consciousness was also floating. After a brief stalemate, she suddenly fell to the ground.

Then, the boy dissipated under her drowsy vision.

She returned to reality.

It seems that she can't wait for that young man after all.

Yun Qing fainted.

Xiang Huaizhi pushed her body with his toes unwillingly, confirming that she had really fainted, lifted her foot and stepped over her body, waved to others to smoke him.

The person next to him brought the cigarette up and stared at Yun Qingqing with a sneering look. He saw it and slapped the man on the forehead, "What are you thinking?"

The man said flatteringly: "Your Young Master Xiang, you are out. We two have been working all night and let us go and get out of the fire."

Xiang Huaizhi looked back at Yun Qing, who was unconscious, and took into consideration his old man and Xiang Huaijin's attitude towards Yun Qing. He raised his feet and kicked the man aside, pointed at the two and said, "Why are you worse than Qi Yan's grandson? I beat her because she plotted against me. But if you dare to touch that wrong thought, I will beat you to death."

The man did not give up and said boldly: "Sir Xiang, how can we compete with you and Mr. Qi?"

While speaking, he couldn't help staring at Yun Qing and swallowed. Xiang Huaizhi didn't like his lustful look and directly touched the man's face with the cigarette butt in his hand, making him scream.

He wanted to hide, Xiang Huaizhi stretched out his arm and put it on his shoulder, and the cigarette butts on the sparks were pressed on his face even more firmly. He pushed Xiang Huaizhi's shoulder hard and heard him say, "What I hate the most is bad people like you. You can beat or scold someone, and rape is really inconsistent. I know that Qi Yan is so promiscuous, why do so many women like it?"

The man was so hot that his eyes were filled with stars and he kept shaking his head.

He squeezed the flesh on his face with his other hand, kept pulling it out, and emphasized heavily: "Because Qi Yan never forces it in such matters."

"Xiang Shao, Xiang Shao." The man grabbed his arm, trying to make himself feel better.

Xiang Huaizhi pulled his hand back, pushed him away, and took a sip with a cigarette between his fingers, then threw it on the ground and lifted his feet to extinguish it. Looking at the dark sky outside, he recalled: "Last time I asked Li Yun to plot against Qi Yan, but I didn't expect that I could still be awake while drunk. That night, no matter how Li Yun seduced him, he just didn't get into a trap, and finally he had no choice but to knock her out."

The man covered his scalded face and grinned and asked, "Is Li Yun knocked out?"

He turned around and glared at him, "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing. Nothing."

He roared, "You stammer and say whatever you want."

The man was afraid of being angry with him and insisted: "It's nothing."

Xiang Huaizhi looked at him, then turned to look at another man, and his voice was sharp: "If you dare to touch her, I will be the first one to spare you."

"I dare not. We dare not."

Xiang Huaizhi kicked him far away again, "It's better."

**

Yun Qing's body was curled up tightly in her sleep, and the cold air kept hitting her scarred body, prompting her body to shivered from time to time.

Her tired body was tortured by a stream of pain, and she subconsciously seemed to feel dead. But the vibrations in her pockets of her clothes controlled her only few remaining ideas for life.

Yun Qing knew that the phone was ringing and wanted to answer the phone. But her hands were tied back, and she was so weak that she had no extra strength to struggle to save herself. Her dry lips moved twice, and only exhaled a weak breath.

——

Was it

The phone is still ringing.

She begged not to stop. No matter who it was, she wanted to answer the phone and asked them for help.

——

Was it

After the last two sounds, the phone returned to peace in her expectant mood. In an instant, she seemed to fall from ten thousand meters into the deep bore surrounded by ice. With a thud, her consciousness fell into chaos again.

Yun Qing was confused and heard Xiang Huaizhi say: "Qi Yan, you finally called."

She opened her heavy eyelids with difficulty, but she closed it again in the moment. Yun Qing felt Xiang Huaizhi squatting in front of her, her warm palm fell on her frozen cheeks, and said excitedly: "Qi Yan, you are not qualified to negotiate with me. Let me tell you, if you are a man, come out to see me, otherwise I will send Yun Qing to see the King of Hell."

Qi Yan's voice seemed depressed: "It's up to you."

In an instant, Xiang Huaizhi became very irritable, "Qi Yan, I will tell you. Not only will I kill Yun Qing, but I will also gang rape her. Then I will pass these photos to Qi Suihe and spread them online, so that you Qi Yan can become a joke in Heyi City."

There was a silence over there, and there was no sound for a long time.

Xiang Huaizhi was worried that Qi Yan would not come, so he got up and kicked Yun Qing a few times, but she refused to make a sound. Xiang Huaizhi went down again, grabbed Yun Qing's hair and pulled her head and hit the ground, making it more and more fierce.

Yun Qing's scalp was broken, and his already dizzy head seemed to have turned into the ball on the green shade field and was kicked around with his feet.

Xiang Huaizhi hated her tenacity and her tolerance for pain, and roared in her ear: "Call. I'll let you scream."

Yun Qing seemed to have died without any reaction.

He pulled her hair up again, trying to pull her head and hit the ground again. At this time, Qi Yan's touching sound came, very light, unlike saying to him: "I'll do it."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!