Sang Jiaojiao's eyes were scarlet, and after seeing Sang Yan, his nerves all tensed, and he roared angrily: "Sang Yan, do you think everyone is as disgusting as you, you are a beast, I am not!"

Sang Yan hooked his lips and smiled fiercely, and kicked Sang Jiaojiao's stomach: "It seems that you still want to die again!"

With that, he took out a whip and slammed it on Sang Jiaojiao's body, blood immediately flowed out, and the flesh on his body became hideous and terrifying.

Sang Jiaojiao bit her lip tightly, dripping with blood, and forcibly held back not to make a sound.

But this did not impress the demon in the slightest, and soon Sang Jiaojiao became like a rag doll, in pieces.

Sang Yan raised his hand high, and was about to drop the whip again, when suddenly his back was hit, and he flew out and slammed into the wall hard.

Sang Yan struggled to get up, and as soon as he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was knocked on the head by a punch from the comer.

The corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with blood, which was too insulting for Sang Yan!

He stared gloomily at the man in front of him: "Who are you!"

Owl Moon Ember looked at him condescendingly, his eyes like looking at an ant.

"I'm your father!"

Xiao Yue Ember was indifferent, just beat him hard, punched him in the face, Sang Yan's face was a little deformed, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and the subordinates on the side were already so frightened that their legs trembled, and no one dared to approach!

Sang Yan didn't even have room to resist, he had already lost against a man as ruthless as Shang Yue Ash.

Sang Jiaojiao, who was paralyzed on the ground, was in pain, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Xiao Yue Ember turned to look at Sang Jiaojiao, and carefully picked her up, when she picked her up, she was still trembling all over, Xiao Yue Ember pursed her lips, and a touch of imperceptible distress flashed under her eyes, without further ado, he hurried back to the small villa as fast as possible.

In the room, Xiao Yue Ember carefully avoided her wounds, untied her clothes, and her body, which should have been as white as jade, was now covered with vertical and horizontal whip marks, and Xiao Yue Ash's fists were clenched tighter!

While he ordered his men to go down and get the medicine, he couldn't help but mock Sang Jiaojiao, who was already weak, "Sang Jiaojiao, you are really ashamed of me, you can't even clean up this kind of little minion, and you are still so seriously injured?"

Sang Jiaojiao lay on the bed with a small face, and it was rare that he didn't refute it when he heard this, but only whimpered quietly.

Xiao Yueyan poked her head, and Sang Jiaojiao only swayed slightly.

Seeing Sang Jiaojiao's lifeless appearance, Xiao Yueyan withdrew some fingers and stopped touching her.

After a long time, Sang Jiaojiao still didn't say a word.

Xiao Yue's eyes darkened, could it be that the words were too heavy?

The movement of bandaging her hand couldn't help but become lighter, Sang Jiaojiao slowed down for a while, came back to her senses, and was about to get up, but found that her waist was as thick as a bucket.

She twisted her waist and looked at Xiao Yue Ember with horror in her eyes: "Brother Xiao, even if I make a mistake, you won't tie me up as a mummy!"

The corners of Xiao Yue's lips hooked and pinched her little nose: "Do you dare to run out to play?"

Sang Jiaojiao was silent and lowered her eyes, she knew that since she returned to the Hangshi, she was in danger, and the people of the Sang family were staring at her like a pack of hungry wolves, as long as she acted alone, she would be caught.

She thought about it for a long time, grabbed Xiao Yue's hand, and her eyes were pitiful: "Brother Xiao, can you teach me self-defense!"

Xiao Yueyan glared: "Every time you go out, you have to get hurt, I just bandaged you, and I want to sneak out to play?"