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It's a pity that she was too young at that time and what she could do was really limited, if it was Leng Yilan now, she would definitely protect that little Leng Changkong in her arms, and would rather be injured herself than let her mother abuse him like that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, there will never be ifs in this world......

She lay on the bed and wept silently.

Leng Changkong didn't touch her again, but just said in a voice that seemed to freeze the whole world: "Leng Yilan, you want to live together, you want to die, you want to die together." ”

At the same time, Qingya received a call from Lu Yunfei, saying that Leng Yilan was fine, and he was with Leng Changkong, talking heart-to-heart.

Qingya expressed her suspicion, "Really, it's fake, brother-in-law, don't lie to me." ”

"I didn't lie to you," for the sake of his friend's happiness in the second half of his life, Lu Yunfei said with a clear conscience: "I just came out of Changkong's apartment, Leng Yilan is very good, you also know that Leng Changkong is her obsession, it is rare that Leng Changkong is willing to forgive her, come out of the past, it is a good thing for the two of them to have a good talk, don't worry about it." ”

Qingya still didn't believe it: "You really didn't lie to me?"

"I really didn't lie to you," Lu Yunfei continued to open his eyes and say nonsense, "Be good, it's not too early, you pregnant woman, don't wander around outside, hurry home, otherwise let your sister know, and it's time to worry about you again." ”

"Oh, thank you, brother-in-law. Thinking that this person is his brother-in-law or the people's police, he shouldn't be able to watch Leng Yilan being bullied, at least Leng Yilan is safe now, Qingya finally reassured, answered, and hung up the phone.

Qingya, Liao Yas, and Han Yiyang each said something, saying that Leng Yilan's brother had something to do and took her away, so that they should not worry.

Han Yiyang naturally believed Qingya, made an "ok" gesture at her, and continued to laugh.

Liao Ya knew what was going on between Leng Yilan and Leng Changkong, and asked worriedly, "Is Yilan okay?"

"It's okay, my brother-in-law has gone to see it," Qingya glanced at the time, "Sisi, I should go back, what about you?"

"You go first, I'll sit down a little longer. "Liao Ya knew that Qingya was pregnant, and the situation was special, so she didn't keep it.

Qingya said: "Then I'll sneak away, don't affect the interest of others, and you can help me talk to Han Yiyang when I go back." ”

Liao Ya nodded, "Then I won't send you." ”

Xie Qingyi and Qingya got up and left the room.

As soon as I walked out of the door and closed the door, I heard a fierce quarrel in the hallway.

The two followed the sound and looked over and saw a scantily clad woman pulling Ikawa.

The two immediately walked towards Ikawa.

As Xie Qingyi's personal assistant, Ikawa and Heita were waiting next door along with two other bodyguards.

Just now, Ikawa's subordinate dialed a phone call to come in and discuss business with Ikawa, so Ikawa came out with the phone and went to the corridor outside to answer the phone.

When the call was almost over, a woman suddenly rushed over, crashed into his arms and hugged him, and then grabbed one of his hands and touched her, making her already small clothes scattered, revealing most of her snow-white breasts~ breasts.

Ikawa immediately hung up the phone and asked the woman what she was doing.

The woman began to cry and shout, shouting "catch the sulfur hooligan, indecent manners".

Ikawa reacted immediately...... He was "touched porcelain".

In the recent social news, there is often this kind of news.

When the gang commits a crime, the woman grabs the man's hand and touches the woman's body, and the man in the gang comes out, surrounds the victim and intimidates him, making the victim pay for it and calm the matter.

He pushed the woman a few times, and the woman desperately grabbed him, refusing to let go.

He got impatient and wanted to simply knock the woman unconscious.

At that moment, several men rushed out of a room, cursing uncleanly, and surrounded him in the middle.

At the same time, Xie Qingyi walked over with Qingya and knocked on the door of the room where the black tower and the two bodyguards were.

Heita immediately brought people out, and when he saw Xie Qingyi, he bowed respectfully: "Young Master!"

Xie Qingyi wrapped his arms around Qingya's shoulders, protected Qingya in his arms, and glanced at Jingchuan, "Go over and take a look."

"Yes, young master!" Heita immediately took two bodyguards, like a wolf into a flock of sheep, and pushed the few people surrounding Ikawa to block in front of Ikawa.

There were quite a few people in that group.

They expected that Ikawa would have friends, but they didn't expect Ikawa's friends to be so strong, and they were a little overwhelmed for a while.

But since they dared to make trouble in such a high-end hotel, they naturally had a bit of background behind them, and they quickly straightened their waists again.

The man at the head hugged the woman who had already exposed most of her body, blocking the key parts of her chest with her hands, and shouted at Igawa with a fierce look: "You don't ~ polite my sister, play sulfur at my sister, you say, are we public or private?"

Ikawa looked at them with disdain like a clown, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What about the public?

The man sneered: "If you are public, you will call the police, and if you are private, you will lose money, you have to think clearly, I have evidence in my hand!"

The man held up the phone in his hand to Ikawa and showed him a few photos he had just taken.

The timing of the photo is very good, the angle is very tricky, and it is estimated that it is the result of many rehearsals.

Judging from the photo alone, it does look like Ikawa is tearing a woman's clothes, and the woman is desperately trying to protect herself.

But the fact is that the woman grabbed Ikawa's hand and tore her clothes desperately, making herself half~ naked.

The man looked Ikawa up and down with bad intentions: "Look at your dress, you must be a young master with a head and a face, you don't want to go to the police station, be convicted of indecency~ blasphemy, go to the detention center for a few days, right?

Ikawa sneered, "What if I say no?"

Usually if the "fat sheep" they fancy say no, they will rush up and beat the "fat sheep" until they say "yes".

But looking at today's "fat sheep" friends, it is a bit unusual, it looks like it is particularly capable of fighting, if they really start, they may have to suffer.

Since martial arts can't work, then write a letter.

The "fat sheep" in their picture today is clean Sven.

People like this love face the most.

Although the crime of indecency ~ blasphemy is not serious, it has a bad reputation.

Generally, people who want to save face will choose to take out the money and settle the matter.

After all, those who can afford to wear the outfit of the "fat sheep" opposite will not be short of money to spend, and what can be solved with money is not a matter for them.

Since it is possible to lose money by doing it, it is good to threaten.

The man shook the mobile phone in his hand at Iva Kawa, "Since you don't agree to take the money to settle the matter, then let's call the police, and when the police come, I will sentence you to a crime of obscenity~ blasphemy, and when you go out again in the future, your face will look good!"

Ikawa glanced at the photo on his phone contemptuously, "Just rush this, you want the police to convict me of indecency~ blasphemy?"

The man put his arm around the woman's shoulders and said, "You picked up my sister's clothes in public, and your hands were deep into my sister's breasts~hook, do you think the police won't sentence you to the crime of indecency~ blasphemy?"

"He didn't molest ~ molested your sister, it was your sister who pounced on herself. A crisp female voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the voice to look over.

A girl in hotel overalls stood at the door of a private room not far from them, quietly watching them.

Qingya was surprised: "Flawless?"

Xie Qingyi lowered his eyes to look at her: "Acquaintance?"

"I know, but I'm not familiar with it," Qingya sighed: "Counting this time, we have met at least three times, and the two of us are really fateful!"

The capital is so big and has such a population, and the two of them can meet by chance three times and twice, which is really fateful.

When the man heard Shi Wufang's voice, he suddenly turned around, and saw that it was the hotel staff, guessing that she might have seen it when the woman threw herself on Ikawa just now.

Generally speaking, he brings a lot of people, and it is not easy to provoke at first glance, ordinary people know that Mingzhe protects himself, even if he sees it, he will pretend not to see it, and it is rare for this kind of bird to come out and insert a pole.

He immediately glared at him viciously, "Little girl, do you know what you're talking about?"

Several of his subordinates rushed towards Shi Wufang, and one of them pushed Shi Wufeng hard.

He was fast, Shi Wufang couldn't dodge, and his back slammed into the door frame.

She snorted in pain, clutched her shoulder, and her left arm hung down at her side in an abnormal position.

Ikawa glanced at her, strode over, held her elbow, and with a fierce force, the dislocated arm was pressed back by him.

"Thank you. Shi Wufang looked up at him, and the scene in front of him suddenly overlapped with the past.

It was also like one night now, when she was working in the clubhouse and was bullied by the guests and pushed to the ground.

Her left arm was dislocated, and when she fell to the ground, her left arm was dislocated, and she died of pain.

At that time, Ikawa was the same, striding towards her, lifting her up from the ground, and pressing her dislocated arm back.

The guest who bullied her seemed to be a little jealous of Ikawa, so he said a few cruel words and turned away.

Ikawa gave her a tip of a few hundred dollars, told her to go to the hospital, and walked away.

From beginning to end, Ikawa's expression has been very indifferent, and his gaze has never deliberately stopped on her face.

She was sure that Ikawa would definitely forget about it when she turned around, but this incident was one of the few warmth she had received since she was a child.

She had turned him out of her memory in the dead of night, chewing on the aftertaste over and over again.

The few hundred yuan tip that Ikawa gave her was flattened by her, put it in a new wallet that she was never willing to use, and pressed it under the pillow, even in the most bitter and difficult time, she was not willing to take it out and spend it.

It was the only thing he had left her, proof that he had been in her world.

She had fantasized that one day she would meet him again, and although he would certainly not remember her, it would be enough for her to look at him from a distance a few more times.