Her vanity mirror, her princess bed, her photographs, her puppets, were scattered all over the place, splashed with red and dazzling paint.

Mingyang was tied to a chair in the corner of the room, his mouth was gagged, his eyes were red, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of sadness and anger when he looked at her.

It's strange that she understands it.

She knew why he was sad, why he was angry.

Because the porcelain porcelain has no home.

Because the porcelain porcelain favorite thing is gone.

"Mingyang. She didn't cry, but her voice shook terribly.

She only has Mingyang left, but she caused him to be tied up here.

It's her fault.

It's all her fault.

Mingyang stared at her tightly, struggling to rush over, but was pressed to death by the two young men beside him.

Ji Shiman walked over arrogantly, looked at Wen Yuci for a while, and slapped her in the face.

Mingyang whimpered, and Ji Shiman grabbed Wen Yuci's hair and slammed her head against the wall.

"Fight, hit me! You are not very good at fighting, are you very powerful?" Ji Shiman's knee pressed hard against Wen Yuci's lower abdomen, Wen Yuci couldn't bear the pain, and his body fell to the ground one by one, but his hair was still tightly dragged by Ji Shiman's hand.

Ji Shiman pressed her to the ground and whipped her headlessly.

In terms of fighting, several Ji Shiman together are not Wen Yu porcelain's opponents, but Mingyang is in Ji Shiman's hands, Wen Yu porcelain throws a mouse bogey, protects her head and face, and lets her punch and kick.

can only hope that Xie Yunjing's people will come fast enough, that is her only hope.

Ji Shiman was tired, kicked Wen Yuci hard, and pointed to a man watching the wind by the door, "You!

The man walked over quickly, and Ji Shiman pointed to the warm rain porcelain under his feet, "I've rewarded you!"

The man looked at Wen Yuci and then at her, a little puzzled.

Ji Shiman was angry, and kicked Wen Yuci again, "Are you stupid?

No matter how stupid the man was, he understood what Ji Shiman meant, but he was a little timid, "Miss Ji, she is ......"

"But what's it? it's just a lost dog!" Ji Shiman kicked Wen Yuci again, bent down, and stabbed Wen Yuci's coat, revealing a large snow-white arm and neck, "Do you want it? Don't change people!"

The man's Adam's apple slid down, and although there was still timidity in his eyes, there was a little more lust and greed.

The beauty of Wenyu porcelain is obvious to all.

If such a beauty hadn't fallen into such a situation, he wouldn't even be able to touch his little hands, how could he have done it?

Looking at Wen Yu porcelain's soft and delicate skin like snow, the blood in the whole body rushed to a certain point in the body, and as soon as his mind was hot, he reached out to hug Wen Yu porcelain.

"What are you doing?" asked him coldly.

"Carry her somewhere else. "The man was a little puzzled, didn't he let him do this woman, what should he do here?

"Here it is! I'm going to watch!" said Desmond coldly.

The man looked at Wen Yuci and then at her, a little embarrassed.

"Not only do I want to watch it, but I also want to take a video with my own hands and keep it for later enjoyment," Ji Shiman looked at the man and sneered, "What? don't want it? I don't want to change people!"

"Isn't that okay?" the man hesitated, "she's not an ordinary person......

"Yes, she's not an ordinary person, she's a lost dog, how can she be an ordinary person? When I shoot a video, and the video of her being played like a dog by you is in my hands, what does she dare to do to you? Maybe she will be attracted to you as soon as she plays with you, and she will follow you in the future, and you still have to hesitate for this kind of good thing?"

The man was moved by Ji Shiman's words.

Ji Shiman is the sister of the richest man in Jingcheng, killing a person is like crushing an ant to death, it is obvious that the woman on the ground has offended her ruthlessly, she wants to kill this woman, in this case, it is better to be cheap than to be cheap.

Just like Ji Shiman said, the woman underground is now a bankrupt bereaved dog, and she was trampled on by the sister of the richest man in Jingcheng under her feet, and she is afraid that she will not be able to turn over in this life, plus when Ji Shiman takes a video of her being played by herself, there is that thing in her hand to be coerced, as long as she still wants face, dare not be obedient?

The more he thought about it, the more foolproof it became, and discussed with Ji Shiman: "Miss Shiman, don't slap my face." ”

Ji Shiman took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Wen Yuci, his eyes were full of sneering, "Don't worry, I'm only interested in women who have been by you, you are such a thing, it will be dirty for Miss Ben's eyes to look at it more!"

The man didn't care about her ridicule, his eyes stared at Wen Yuci, he reached out to untie his pants, and his excited hands trembled.

Wen Yupora's shallot-like hands, slender and graceful neck, cloud-like hair, and snow-white and delicate skin were all fatal temptations for him, and he lost all his mind when he thought of such a stunning beauty to be slaughtered immediately.

Wen Yuci curled up and lay quietly on the ground.

For Mingyang, she can bear to beat her, scold her, insult her, but let a strange man plunder her body, she can't bear it.

She's waiting.

Wait for the last moment.

If Xie Yunjing's people hadn't arrived at the moment when the man touched her, she could only resist.

She didn't know if Mingyang would die or be disabled.

She only knew that she was also selfish and ugly, and she could do anything not for Mingyang.

At the very least, she couldn't let her lie on the ground like a brute, violated by a strange man in full view of everyone.

Even if it's for Mingyang.

She couldn't do it either.

Her eyes looked in the direction of Mingyang, feeling distressed, pity, guilt, and self-blame.

Mingyang whimpered and cried, struggling desperately, and his wrists were all covered with blood from the rough ropes.

At the moment when the man unbuttoned his pants and reached out to tear Wen Yu's porcelain clothes, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

Wen Yuci thought that Xie Yunjing's people were coming, and looked at the people in the house.

Ji Shiman's hand holding the phone trembled, "Brother, why are you here?"

Wen Luohan saw the Wen Yu porcelain under her feet, the wind swept over, and the next second she pushed her away, he kicked the man who had already taken off half of his pants and flew out, and fished the Wen Yu porcelain in his arms, "Porcelain!"

He used too much force, and Ji Shiman was pushed by him and staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Wen Luohan didn't even look at herself, she just stared at Wen Yuci in her arms, her angry face distorted, and she rushed over and pushed Wen Luohan: "Brother, what are you holding her for? She killed her father! She made us homeless! She deserves to be beaten to death by me, she deserves to go to hell, I ......"

"Get out! Get out of here!" Thinking of what might happen if he came a few minutes late, Wen Luohan's eyes were blood-red, and his voice was extremely low, but it was terrifying.

"Brother!" Ji Shiman stomped his feet angrily, "You figure it out, I am your sister, and she is the enemy who ruined our family!"

"I said let you go!" Wen Luohan tightened his grip on Wen Yu's porcelain, and finally roared out: "If you don't get out again, believe it or not, I will cut you!"

Ji Shiman was afraid that there were still people loyal to Wen Yuci among Ke Lang's subordinates, and today she brought some people she usually snared by herself, some gangsters, seeing that Wen Luohan was angry, she knew that the situation was not good, so she pulled her arm and dragged her out, "Miss Shiman, let's go out first, wait for your eldest brother to dissipate his anger, and then talk to him well." ”

Ji Shiman was also frightened by Wen Luohan's almost irrational appearance, so she stumbled away with the strength of those people pulling her.

"Porcelain porcelain ......" Wen Luohan looked at the Wen Yu porcelain in his arms, unable to describe the pain in his heart at the moment.

Although Ji Shiman kidnapped Mingyang without using Ke Lang's men, Ke Lang's men also had secret guards who were responsible for protecting her safety, and they kept an eye on her from afar.

Seeing that she brought someone to tie Mingyang here, it didn't take long for Wen Yuci to come again, the man felt that it was not good, and reported it to Ke Lang, who reported it to Wen Luohan again.

Wen Luohan hurried over and saw this shocking scene.

The Wen family was destroyed, and Wen Yuci was beaten beyond recognition, curled up at the feet of a disheveled man.

He couldn't describe how it felt, it was like an arrow piercing his whole body, and nothing was intact.

This is not only Wen Yu's home, but also the place where he has lived for thirteen years.

He never thought that his sister would attack this house.

This is indeed a way to make Wen Yu porcelain hurt, and he knows how important this house is to Wen Yu porcelain.

This is not just a house, it is a testimony of the love of Wenyu porcelain's parents, a witness of Wenyu porcelain's growth, and a testimony of a good memory of the past.

But now, it's all ruined.

What does Wen Yuci want to hate him?

He subconsciously tightened the hoop of Wen Yu porcelain, but Wen Yu porcelain tried his best to push him away, got up and staggered towards Mingyang.

She was beaten by Ji Shiman not lightly, her whole body hurt, her vision in front of her was blurred for a while, and it was clear for a while, all with a stubbornness to survive until now, the crisis was lifted, her spirit collapsed, her body couldn't hold on, and her whole body was in severe pain, as if she was going to fall apart.

Seeing her staggering, Wen Luohan was frightened, reached out to help, and was stubbornly pushed away by her.

She almost stumbled and fell beside Mingyang, ripped off the things in Mingyang's mouth, untied the rope on Mingyang's body, threw herself into Mingyang's arms, and hugged Mingyang to death.

Mingyang cried and called her name, she didn't move, Wen Luohan came to see again, her eyes were closed, and she had passed out.

Wen Luohan forcefully pulled her out of Mingyang's arms and held her in his arms, Mingyang reached out to grab it, but he glared back fiercely.

Mingyang's tears swirled in his eyes, and he trembled: "Porcelain porcelain ......"

"I won't hurt her!" Wen Luohan threw down this sentence and walked out with Wen Yuci in his arms, Mingyang followed behind him, following in the same direction.

Wen Luohan took Wen Yuci to a secluded courtyard in the suburbs, which was where he went to meditate when he was in a bad mood, and no one knew except for Co Lang and a few of his henchmen.

He found his personal doctor to treat Wen Yuci's wounds, and the doctor said that Wen Yuci was all skin trauma and there was no major problem, but she didn't wake up for a long time, and she fell asleep until dark, and suddenly developed a high fever.