The middle-aged glasses man's hand was still attached to Ji Nuan's body, tugging at the zipper of her pants and not letting go.

Such a dirty scene made her blood cold all over her body, and when she turned her eyes to the sight of Mo Jingshen, she felt like she was falling into an ice cave, and Mo Jingshen's clear eyes had brewed a storm like a landslide and tsunami in an instant.

Ji Nuan was in a trance, isn't he still in Haicheng?

Could it be that she was stimulated to hallucinate?

But she couldn't speak, she could only open a pair of somewhat dazed and empty eyes, looking in that direction, like the only warm light in the darkness of despair, as if to save her from the terror of the two lives before and after, so that she could finally breathe for a moment.

She could barely see how he came over, only that the middle-aged man with glasses on his body suddenly screamed in pain, as if someone had broken his arm, the sound of a bone crack sounded, she tried to gather her spirit to look, only to see that Mo Jingshen was within her reach, and her indifferent eyes didn't blink, so she twisted her backhand and threw the lewd middle-aged man with glasses under the bed.

She was light, and suddenly she felt a coat with a familiar smell of cleanliness covering her.

Ji Nuan closed her eyes tiredly, forcibly withdrew her tears, and in her ears was the middle-aged man with glasses screaming one after another, she didn't know what Mo Jingshen was doing, and she didn't want to look at it, now at this time, even if some people here would die on the spot, she would no longer think about what law and what humanity.

The man fell to the ground and was kicked again, kicked two meters away, hit the wall, hit his head on the cobblestone wall, snorted in pain, and then turned red with a painful face, trembling and pointing at the man who suddenly broke in, trying to speak, but was muffled by the sound of the door opening again.

Feng Ling quickly entered the door, and immediately understood something when he saw the scene inside, and was just about to enter, when he suddenly heard Mo Jingshen's cold voice: "Close the door!"

Feng Ling glanced at Ji Nuan on the bed, and subconsciously closed the door behind him quickly, isolating the eyes of the policemen who followed outside the door.

Ji Nuan was in a trance, and was suddenly helped up, she opened her eyes and saw Mo Jingshen's face, and wanted to ask him why he came to T City, but when the words came to her mouth, the slightly dry blood stains at the corners of her mouth and her swelling face hurt She frowned, and she didn't speak, but she heard Mo Jingshen whispering in her ear: "Don't talk if it hurts, I'm here." ”

Although it was a cold and suppressed voice, it was also coaxing her and comforting her at the same time, using her coat to wrap her upper body firmly, and then raised his hand to pry away the hair on her forehead that was stained with blood, saw the wound on her head, and then gently broke her face to check the palm marks on her face, and the solemn meaning between her eyes was fully revealed.

Although Ji Nuan knew that she had escaped, her instinctive whole body was still trembling, all the previous struggles and fears were still spreading on her body and mind, she wanted to calm herself, but the scenes of the two lives before and after had been occupying her rational nerves, her body was trembling, her hands were trembling, her eyes were open and closed, her eyes were covered with bloodshots, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was holding back the tears that were about to come out again and again.

Mo Jingshen hugged her trembling body tightly, coaxed her ear, and whispered while stroking her hair mixed with blood and sweat: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, in front of you, it's all over, obediently close your eyes, don't listen, don't look." ”

Ji Nuan didn't move, Mo Jingshen raised his hand and gently covered her eyes: "Don't be afraid, huh?"

Feng Ling saw Ji Nuan's embarrassment and the blood on his head, and suddenly kicked hard under the crotch of the middle-aged man with glasses who fell to the ground, and the ensuing screams made Ji Nuan, who was originally leaning on Mo Jingshen's arms, tremble, as if every time she heard the screams of this disgusting man, she could be stimulated in a different way.

"Waste people, mouth gagged, too noisy. Mo Jingshen saw that Ji Nuan couldn't be stimulated now, and ordered sharply.

Feng Ling quickly grabbed a piece of clothing on the ground and stuffed it directly into the man's mouth, and then stepped on his leg again, and when he was so painful that he couldn't stop snorting, a roundabout kick hit him the head.

In the basement now, only a muffled sound of pain can be heard, the middle-aged man with glasses is covered with blood and sweat, and finally fell to the ground against the corner of the wall, looking at the short-haired woman in front of him with a frightened face, trembling and wanting to hide back, but he was still kicked hard by Feng Ling again, this kick went straight to the abdomen, and the middle-aged man with glasses was so painful that his eyes were about to bulge out, and then there was the movement of the arm bone on the other side being broken.

Even if he was gagged, the miserable muffled snort still made people hear what kind of inhuman torture and revenge he was suffering now.

Ji Nuan closed his eyes and leaned into Mo Jingshen's arms, his eyes were covered by him and he couldn't see everything here, but the redness and swelling on his pale cheeks were still shocking.

With a miserable snort one after another, Ji Nuan's hand suddenly touched the folding knife that she had thrown beside the bed before.

She paused, suddenly grabbed the knife, and said in a hoarse voice, "Depth of field, let me go." ”

Mo Jingshen glanced at her and let go of her, although Ji Nuan was embarrassed and had blood on his head, he still had a different sense of security with Mo Jingshen's clothes on his body.

She turned her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with glasses who had fallen in the corner of the wall and had been tortured to death, and suddenly got out of bed, Feng Ling looked back and saw her, seeing Ji Nuan staggering and almost unsteady, and was busy going over to help her, but was blocked by Mo Jingshen's eyes.

Seeing that Mo Jingshen didn't make a move to stop him, Feng Ling paused and took a step back.

Sure enough, Ji Nuan opened the folding knife in her hand, and with red eyes, she looked at the disgusting man in the corner who had only half a breath left, and saw the white fat on his body, and in front of her was a scene in the small mountain village in her previous life.

The middle-aged man with glasses instantly convulsed in pain, opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

It's this hand that just picked up her clothes!

Ji Nuan pulled out the knife hard, and then stabbed the knife into his thigh.

She continued to wave the knife in her hand, her eyes did not blink, not only stabbing, but also stabbing again and again, until the middle-aged man with glasses was already surrounded by a pool of blood, and still did not stop.

"Mo Tai......" Feng Ling saw this scene and wanted to step forward, but saw that although Ji Nuan's stabbing was too hard every time, most of them only stabbed the other party's legs, hands and arms, and could not hurt the vital point.

Feng Ling's movements stopped, and in the end he let Ji Nuan vent like crazy. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned