"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

With two cries of pain in a row, the hand holding Yi Qianyan's arm was released.

Yi Qianyan was thrown to the ground, and she quickly got up, like a frightened little white rabbit who couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

A pair of old calloused hands helped her up.

"Mrs. Miller, is that you?" she looked ahead with frightened eyes, and she remembered that the hands belonged to Mrs. Miller.

"It's me, don't be afraid. Sure enough, Mrs. Miller replied softly.

"Dead old woman, you dare to meddle in your business?"

After two screams of pain, the two fierce men turned their heads and scolded the old woman who suddenly appeared.

They looked at a wooden stick that Mrs. Miller was holding in her hand, and just now, the dead old woman had covered her head and given them a stick while they were pulling Yi Qianyan.

One of them reached out and touched the back of his head, looking slimy, and the bright red blood stained his hand, his expression was even more terrifying.

A pair of hooked eagle eyes stared viciously at Mrs. Miller, who was protecting Yi Qianyan.

After saying that, the two of them approached Mrs. Miller and Yi Qianyan.

When was Mrs. Miller besieged like this?

She was already out of proportion, she waved the wooden stick in her hand, pretended to be calm in front of Yi Qianyan, and shouted at the two, "Come on, come on, see if I don't blow your head!"

But the voice did not fall, "Oh, my old waist ......"

Mrs. Miller had been robbed of her stick by a man across from her, and with a slight push, Mrs. Miller, who was already unstable, was lying on all fours.

"Mrs. Miller, are you alright?"

Yi Qianyan listened to the cry and hurriedly squatted down to help, but before she could squat down, she was already pulled up and dragged into the room.

What to do?

Even if she suffers herself, and now she has affected Mrs. Miller, then she will really have a troubled conscience!

"You let her go! I beg you, she's so old, you are like this, if she dies like this, won't it kill her? You also take money to do things, and you don't want to risk human life, do you?"

Even if Yi Qianyan was dragged into the house by them, she still didn't forget that Mrs. Miller would fall to the ground, you know, the old man's bones are very brittle, if she doesn't do it, she will die if she falls!

Then she will be guilty for the rest of her life......

Obviously, the two gangsters didn't want to make more trouble.

"What this blind man said is not bad, let's not tie it too tightly with the old woman, it will not be good if someone dies. ”

The man with a vicious look whispered in the other man's ear.

Now he just wants to complete the task early, take the money and leave early.

The longer it drags on, the more things happen!

Mrs. Miller was still snorting and screaming in pain, when she saw the man pull out the rope from behind and tie Mrs. Miller to the ground.

But he also tied Mrs. Miller's hands loosely, and when he saw that Mrs. Miller was always snorting, and was about to use duct tape to seal her mouth temporarily, suddenly, a big fat cat rushed to his door.

"Ah, my face!"

Immediately afterwards, the gangster who had tied up Mrs. Miller was thrown to the ground by the big fat cat.

The gangster reached out and held a deep bloody puddle of blood from his face, scratched by the cat, and wailed.

And the man who was dragging Yi Qianyan to the sofa in the house immediately ran out as soon as he heard the wailing of his companion outside.

"What's wrong?"

It was very unpleasant to see a companion sitting on the ground covering his face, and a cat that had jumped on the windowsill.

"You're just a brute, you're useless!"

As he spoke, he gave the man on the ground a roll of his eyes, picked up a bamboo basket next to him and headed for the big fat cat cover.

Mrs. Miller, who was on the side, was so anxious that she cried out loudly, "Run, old man!"

And the big fat cat seemed to be very spiritual, "meow" twice, arched his body and jumped perfectly, and ran towards the outside of the fence wall.

Again, the gangster took a roll of duct tape and sealed the mouth of Mrs. Miller, who was muttering.

Only then did he walk into the room, and the man who had been scratched with a bloody wound at the back had a gloomy face at the moment, he had been picked twice in a row, and his mood was naturally not much better.

"Bang!" he closed the door.

Step by step, he approached Yi Qianyan, who was tied behind his back and thrown on the sofa.

"No one can save you this time!"

The man fell forward first, the deep blood on his face turned open, the blood had coagulated, because the cat's claws were poisonous, it was already red and swollen at this time, just looking at the face was like an asura crawling out of hell, and he was about to tear the helpless and struggling people on the sofa apart......

He sneered gloomily, and reached out to tear off the purple dress on Yi Qianyan's body, which was already a little wrinkled.

The deliberately slowed down movement was the despair and hissing of enjoying the frightened little pet in his hand with nowhere to escape, and the dark psychology that had been transformed and distorted.

"No! I beg you...... You can let me go!"

Yi Qianyan was in extreme fear at the moment, and now, her hands were tied and her eyes couldn't see, could it be that she really couldn't escape the palm of her doom?

No!

She doesn't want it!

Even if it's death!

She also wants to retain the last shred of dignity!

How could she allow such a filthy man to defile her body?

…… Isn't it just biting your tongue? It's not like you haven't bitten it! It's just a pain!

A wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth......

Dongfang Zijin, don't leave it at that......

"Don't!"

When the pain paralyzed her brain, and her mouth was full of fishy sweetness, at this moment, she couldn't even scream, but why did she hear his voice so clearly?

Is it a hallucination?

I didn't expect her to hallucinate too......

Still, it feels good to hallucinate!

A smile appeared at the corner of Yi Qianyan's mouth, her empty eyes slowly closed, and a teardrop fell down the corner of her eye......

"Qian'er! Don't ......"

The moment Dongfang Zijin broke into the door, his heart instantly became cold!

The bodyguards on the side rushed up, and in just a second, they caught the two men who had already taken off half of their pants.

Dongfang Zijin's blood-red blue eyes were stained with murderous intent, and he took off his coat and quickly covered Yi Qianyan's half-naked body.

He picked up the person who had fallen into a coma, and looked at the bloodshot at the corners of her mouth, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed her upper and lower jawbones, forcing her to bite the teeth at the base of her tongue so that she could separate them, stop biting them again, and run towards the door again.

"Qian'er, you hold me up! I won't allow you to leave me!

At this moment, he was trembling all over, but the hand holding her did not move.

His forehead was already covered with sweat, dripping down his cheeks and into his chest, and some of them fell on Yi Qianyan's face in his arms, blooming one after another.

"Go to the hospital!"