This woman is dressed in a black leather coat, which perfectly outlines her figure, and her hair is simply tied into a ponytail, which is neat and neat.

Isn't this Zhao Qingqing?

How could she be here, sneaky, as if she was stalking someone.

I don't know why, seeing Zhao Qingqing appear, Yuan Tao couldn't sit still.

found an excuse to go to the toilet, and he secretly followed behind Zhao Qingqing.

Zhao Qingqing's speed was very fast, and Yuan Tao almost lost it several times.

At the back door of the bar, Zhao Qingqing was delayed by two drunken couples for half a minute, and Zhao Qingqing could not be found when they came out.

The back door of the bar is a small alley, and unlike the resplendent of the front door, the back door is dirty and messy.

There were also several huge garbage cans at the door, and there were several pools of vomit from an unknown drunkard on the ground, and there was a foul smell in the air.

It's weird, what is this girl doing in a place like this?

Yuan Tao cautiously walked down the dark alley, and after walking for less than two minutes, he heard fierce fights and screams in his ears.

Could it be that Zhao Qingqing had an accident?

Yuan Tao's heart tightened suddenly.

He trotted all the way in the direction from which the sound came from to a cul-de-sac at the corner of the alley, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and he was so nervous that he was about to suffocate.

There were already several people lying on the ground, curled up in pain, and a faint wail came from their mouths.

Blood stained the ground.

Zhao Qingqing stood in the dark night with a dagger, his cold aura filled the entire small space, and his big pale inky eyes showed the killing that should not be at this age.

The pale face is bloodless, the cherry red lips are slightly pursed, the delicate eyebrows are curved, and the red cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows is a little enchanting.

The black tights wrapped around her beautiful figure, and the bright red blood on her hands dripped down the back of her hands.

The slightly narrowed eyes showed a dangerous look, and the silver dagger flickered in the moonlight.

The face of the Alluring City was hidden in half of the silver-gray-black mask, the god of death descending like a god, and the disappointment that made people dare not look at it directly.

In front of Zhao Qingqing, there was a middle-aged man standing with a machete in his hand, squinting at Zhao Qingqing.

"You're stronger than I expected!" a deep voice came from the man's mouth.

"You are even weaker than I imagined, and it seems that the master of the Yuan family is nothing more than that!" Zhao Qingqing's mouth raised a touch of disdain.

What the!

This man is from the Yuan family?

Doesn't that mean that Zhao Qingqing is the enemy of his own family?

The last time she asked herself to go to the New Gretie Holiday Inn to help her take care of the wind, could it be that she wanted to kill Xiangnan?

No wonder she would help herself pay 200,000 yuan, obviously to pay for herself to help her die.

It's just that I don't know why Zhao Qingqing gave up in the end.

Yuan Tao covered his mouth and hid behind a garbage can, not daring to make a sound.

"You will soon know the fate of provoking the Yuan family!" the middle-aged man smirked twice, and the blood-stained machete glowed a strange red in the moonlight.

His body was tense, like a leopard ready to attack, and in the next second, the leopard pounced towards Zhao Qingqing.

The middle-aged man was quite agile, and in a blink of an eye, he pounced in front of Zhao Qingqing, and the machete in his hand also beckoned at the same time.

A trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Qingqing's eyes.

The deadly knife was approaching, but she didn't move, her right hand suddenly stretched out, accurately pinching the middle-aged man's hand.

I only heard a crunch click.

Zhao Qingqing twisted hard, and the middle-aged man's wrist was brutally broken, and the machete fell naturally.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man let out a terrible scream.

The terrible screams were unusually loud in this quiet alley, making people feel creepy.

"This is just the beginning!" Zhao Qingqing finished speaking, raised the dagger in his hand, and swiped it into the palm of the middle-aged man.

At this time, Zhao Qingqing still had the charm when he teased Yuan Tao two days ago, and there was only infinite killing intent on his face covered with ice.

Like a female devil.

The middle-aged man had a pained look on his face, and sweat was pouring down his head like drops.

But this time he endured it and didn't make a sound, just clenched his teeth tightly, showing his strong patience.

"I didn't expect you to be quite bearable, tell me, the young ...... of the Yuan family" Zhao Qingqing just said a few words, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and then flashed to the other side.

"Bang!" a gunshot pierced the night sky.

Zhao Qingqing was just about to stand up, when there was suddenly a black hole muzzle on his head.

"I advise you not to move. A cold voice came from behind him.

Beside her, there stood a man dressed in black, and the gun in his hand was aimed at Zhao Qingqing's head.

"You have the ability to put down the gun like a man and fight with me!" Zhao Qingqing didn't dare to turn around, gritting his teeth and saying fiercely.

"Do you think I'm stupid, it's time to send you on your way!" the man's voice was still cold, and his fingers were pressed against the trigger.

With a slight flick of his fingers, a human life will wither in his hand.

Seeing that Zhao Qingqing was about to be killed, Yuan Tao's heart hurt suddenly, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart with a knife.

I didn't even think about standing up and rushing out.

Suddenly.

A pleasant ringtone of mobile phones rang in the empty alley.

The man froze for a moment, and the moment he turned around, he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness coming.

He jerked his head back, but it was too late.

Then I saw a flash of white light in front of my eyes, and a sharp pain came from my neck.

Blood splattered from the wound in his neck like a fountain, and he slowly fell backwards with his eyes open.

"Who!" Zhao Qingqing turned around abruptly, his eyes staring directly at the darkness of the alley, the blood-stained dagger looked a little bewitching in the moonlight.

"Road...... Passing by!" Yuan Tao stood up tremblingly, raising his hands above his head.

He never thought that Nuan Nuan would send him a message at this time, to be precise, to send a message to the second neuropath.

It's over, it's over.

Won't it be destroyed?

Although they know, who knows if this woman still remembers human feelings at this time.

"Is it you?" Zhao Qingqing squinted his eyes and looked at Yuan Tao expressionlessly.

I don't know what she's thinking.

"I, I didn't see anything. Yuan Tao swallowed his saliva with difficulty, the clothes behind him were wet with cold sweat, and he was blown cold by the cold wind.

"Come here!" Zhao Qingqing's voice was cold.

Yuan Tao didn't dare to resist, and the five of him tied together couldn't beat Zhao Qingqing, so he had to walk over honestly.

The two faced each other, only half a body apart.

No one spoke.

Zhao Qingqing's beautiful big eyes stared at Yuan Tao, and his eyes showed a cold murderous aura from time to time.

A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman, and the cold dagger in her hand is enough to make everyone's hair stand on end, and they don't dare to think anything wrong about her.

"Take me to a safe place. Half-loud, Zhao Qingqing slowly spoke.

What the?

Without waiting for Yuan Tao to react, Zhao Qingqing's body suddenly softened and fell into Yuan Tao's arms......

……

Yuan Tao didn't dare to get Zhao Qingqing back to the bedroom, this woman was covered in blood, and if she was seen, it would not take half an hour for the police to knock on the door.

He had to take off his coat and drape it on Zhao Qingqing's body to block the blood, and then he took her behind her back to find a pheasant hotel in the alley of the urban village.

When the fat boss saw Yuan Tao carrying Zhao Qingqing on his back, he thought that Zhao Qingqing was drunk, so he didn't ask much, but just looked at Yuan Tao's expression a little ambiguous.

Put Zhao Qingqing on the bed, Yuan Tao was already tired and sweating.

He didn't know why he wanted to save Zhao Qingqing.

This woman has an enmity with the Yuan family, and she is also an enemy with herself, so it is right to kill her at this time, or call the police.

But as soon as this thought arose, it was extinguished by Yuan Tao.

He couldn't kill people, and he didn't want to.

Maybe Zhao Qingqing helped him in the past, or maybe the inexplicable feelings in the dark are making trouble.

Zhao Qingqing lay quietly on the bed, a few strands of hair scattered next to her face, her bloodless lips were still picturesque.

Lying on the bed, she was worldly and independent, as if time stood still.

Who are you?

Yuan Tao sat on the side and looked at the quiet sleeping beauty, looking at this pale and beautiful face, Yuan Tao fell into deep thought.

Tick, tick.

The sound of water droplets sounded, and Yuan Tao came back to his senses.

Zhao Qingqing is still bleeding, and if she doesn't help stop the bleeding, she will most likely go into shock due to excessive blood loss.

There were already several cuts in the black-clad tight-fitting leather jacket, all of which had been cut by knives, the most serious of which was near the chest.

Grunt!

Yuan Tao subconsciously swallowed his saliva, if he wanted to help her stop the bleeding, he had to take off his clothes to bandage it, but if he took it off, wouldn't he see everything?

Phew, when is it, still thinking about this!

Yuan Tao shook his head, shook these messy thoughts out of his mind, held his breath, and reached for the zipper of his neckline with a trembling hand.

As the zipper slowly opened, Bai Ze, the delicate and beautiful collarbone was slowly exposed, and Yuan Tao's blood boiled.

Don't think about it, you're saving people, don't think about it!

Yuan Tao took a deep breath and threw those distracting thoughts out of his mind, picked up the alcohol he had bought at the pharmacy and was about to pour it on the wound.

Suddenly.

He felt as if the air had dropped dozens of degrees in an instant.

Subconsciously turned his head, and just met Zhao Qingqing's cold, murderous eyes......