Qin Feifei seemed to say something, and the gloomy voice stopped.

Then, the man became panicked and kept begging Qin Feifei to tell Qin Feifei not to leave her.

This person has a wrong mental state.

Song Yan thought for a while, raised his foot, kicked Qiao Muchen hard, and kicked him in.

"Who is it!"

Two screams sounded in the room, one was the gloomy voice in front of it, and the other was Qiao Muchen's.

He was kicked without any warning, stunned for two seconds before he let out a "stop", got up quickly, and then completely saw the scene inside the house.

Li Beiting was tied to a corner full of spider webs. His expensive suit had long been stained with stains, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness, making people unable to see his expression.

He could see the dark and deep pupils in his eyes at a glance, like a huge black hole.

Qiao Muchen was shocked and the crowbar in his hand tightened.

He said in a trembling voice: "Let him go, I will give you whatever you want."

Song Yan went around the back window and was about to break into the window. When he heard this, his neat movements slowed down a little, and he wanted to hold his forehead.

She began to regret bringing Qiao Muchen to her.

"Get out! Get out! Or I'll kill her!"

In addition to Li Beiting and Qin Feifei, there is also a feminine man in the room.

He was wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, holding a Swiss army knife in his hand, and his arm was tying Qin Feifei's neck with one hand, pressing the knife against Qin Feifei's head.

The sharp blade can penetrate her brain with a little force.

He shouted and looked at Qiao Muchen, and led Qin Feifei toward Li Beiting.

"No one can go out alive."

Qin Feifei's exquisite makeup had already cried and was extremely embarrassed. When she saw Qiao Muchen, she seemed to have seen a savior.

"He has some mental problems. Don't stimulate him, take your time."

Qin Feifei used her remaining rationality to talk to Qiao Muchen while stabilizing the feminine man.

The man heard Qin Feifei's words become more and more gentle, and he leaned against the knife in her head and relaxed a little.

At this moment, a sound from the window behind him jumped up, and he jumped in through the broken window, kicked him in the back, and the knife in the man's hand flew out.

His body was kicked forward and he couldn't stand steadily.

While hearing the sound of a broken window, Qiao Muchen quickly stepped forward and protected Qin Feifei, snatched her from the feminine man and protected her behind her.

Song Yan blocked Li Beiting, posing with both hands, and looked coldly at the man who dared to kidnap Li Beiting.

The man fell to the ground, grinning in pain, covering the place where Song Yan kicked with one hand, and got up in a mess: "Have you called someone?"

He stared at Qin Feifei hatefully.

Song Yan noticed a dark light flashing in Qin Feifei's eyes, and stood there quietly, just blocking Li Beiting and no longer acting rashly.

The man lost his dagger, but he became even more crazy. He rushed towards Qin Feifei behind Qiao Muchen.

"Qin Feifei, how dare you!"

Qin Feifei was so scared that she shivered and hid completely behind Qiao Muchen, not daring to show her head at all. Song Yan took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and untied the rope on Li Beiting's body.

I don’t know where the rope was picked up, it was all sludge. A circle of red marks were strangled on Li Beiting’s wrist, and the skin was worn out in many places.

The slender and beautiful hands are like being torn into pieces by life and ruined completely.

Song Yan's eyes suddenly became cold. She stood up and stepped forward to pinch the crazy man's hand. She threw the person to the ground with one blow over her shoulder, and dust flew all over the ground.

Accompanied by the fierce wail, Song Yan did not stop, and his hands were moving quickly, holding the man's hands and slapped them hard.

The crisp sound of bone breaking came, and the three people in the room looked at Song Yan. She saw that she lowered her head seriously and saw that she saw the man's hand joints, and then she broke it again.

The man completely fainted and did not move.

Song Yan clapped his hands in disgust, stood up, and walked towards Li Beiting.

Li Beiting looked at her deeply. Because she was sitting, her eyes could only reach her shoulders. She squatted down, patted the dust on his body, and put his delicate and fair hands on his hands, and said softly: "Mr. Li, I'll pick you up home."

Song Yan raised his chin slightly. As soon as he lowered his head, he could see her face as big as a palm, looking up with great devout devotion, his heart and eyes were all full of him.

His heart was caught off guard and was pulled a little.

pain.

Unfamiliar pain.

It hurts a little uncomfortable.

Breathing is a bit difficult.

Li Beiting moved his fingers, and the fingertips were the coldness of her palms. Little by little, slowly rushing into his limbs and bones through his unconscious palms.

It is coming in a fierce and force majeure.

Li Beiting closed his eyes and opened them again, his dark eyes turned red, like a demon hunting in the darkness, unrestrained and evil.

He raised his hand, held Song Yan's hand, bent down and hugged the person in his arms.

I want to rub it into my body.

"Song Yan."

His voice was hoarse and terrible, and Song Yan almost couldn't hear what he was saying.

"sorry."

The three words, which were low but like thunder, hit her face, making her hands and feet tremble, and she almost fell down. His hands were on her waist, hot and hot.

She blinked, said nothing, and reached out to hug his waist.

But my heart is surging.

His breath was a familiar smell, and nothing around him was gone.

Song Yan felt that at this time, even if he said he would kill her, she could send her head to him without hesitation.

It is said that beauty is misleading, but this sentence is not bad at all.

She took a deep breath: "It's okay."

No matter what he wanted to do, she could follow him with her eyes closed and she could go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, and she didn't need to be sorry.

She answered too quickly, and the man holding her was stiff and gradually relaxed, and then she laughed softly, with the sudden but sexual feeling.

Song Yan's ear tips turned red damnly.

Qiao Muchen looked at the two people who were suddenly hugging each other in a daze, and didn't know how to put their embarrassing hands.

Then, he discovered that he had more than one light bulb.

He smiled and turned around and saw Qin Feifei in a mess.

She looked at Li Beiting holding Song Yan, indifferent, with a cold eyes.

"They have a better relationship." Qiao Muchen wanted to explain.

Qin Feifei suddenly smiled, looked away, and looked at the man on the ground.

Nodding: "I know, Beiting did ask Song Yan to call him brother before."

Qiao Muchen nodded, affirming: "Yes, many people outside know about it, especially..."

Tang Yuwei.

When the words came to my mouth, Qiao Muchen felt something was wrong and swallowed it back.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Just when Qiao Muchen couldn't hold on, the sound of neat steps came over. The police broke into the door and quickly cleaned up the mess. Qin Feifei was hugged in Qin Mo who was driven to the arrival of the army and kept comforting him. The people on the ground were controlled by the police and brought into the police car.

Song Yan pulled Li Beiting over the window and jumped out long before the police arrived, leaving Qiao Muchen to clean up the mess.
Chapter completed!