Chapter Seventy-Nine: Delaying Time with Life
"Don't touch her!" Ye Qingfan yelled, jumped forward, and hugged the scar man's thigh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The man kicked Ye Qingfan's head, and at this moment, Ye Qingfan forgot about the pain, and his heart was on Song Youran's body!
Suddenly, there was a hazy white light in front of his eyes, which pierced him from opening his eyes, and the blood in his head flowed out, and he felt a wave of dizziness. But he held the hand of the scar man, but he never let go!
ā******ļ¼ā The scar man kicked Ye Qingfan a few more times, and seeing that he was still holding on to his legs, he kicked a few more times.
"Boss, you can't fight anymore, it's really fatal to fight again." The little minions next to him were also a little worried when they saw Ye Qingfan's miserable appearance, if they really died, they would stay in the bureau for the rest of their lives.
"There's no one to ... Can hurt leisurely... No..."Ye Qingfan was seriously injured, and his speech was slurred.
Song Youran's tears were already gone, "Ye Qingfan, let go, I don't care about being disfigured, I just want you to be well." I've grown so big, I've never really loved someone, it's you, it's you, it's you who told me that love doesn't matter whether it's sweet or sad, I want to go down with this person, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like that in the restaurant, you've lost a pair of eyes for me, you can't lose a life for me again, Ye Qingfan, let go...."
"I....don't let go, Song... Leisurely... You heard me, well... Live well, get married... Giving birth to a child, you are going to live... Better than anyone else, you have to work hard... I fell in love with An Jingyu hard..."
Ye Qingfan breathed hard, and said hard as if he was saying goodbye.
"Leisurely... Am I... I've never told you anything serious... Said once. I love you... Leisurely... I love you... I love you more than I love my life..."
"Qingfan, don't fall, don't leave me! What's the point of me living without you, I don't want to listen to you say this, you give me a good hold, I no longer doubt that you will never play with you anymore, please, Ye Qingfan, please stay by my side forever, don't leave me alone! ā
Ye Qingfan was obviously unconscious, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, still holding the scar man's leg tightly, relying only on a willpower to support himself from falling.
"Dog mongrel!" The scar man smashed two punches at Ye Qingfan's head again, but no matter how he hit Ye Qingfan, he didn't let go.
"Boss," the little minion next to him felt that something was wrong when he saw Ye Qingfan's dropped mobile phone, "Boss, this person's mobile phone has a GPS tracker turned on, what should I do?" ā
"What?!" The scar man snatched the phone, and when he saw the display on it, his heart sank, "It's okay now, we can't live when the strip comes, so we just drag you to die!" ā
"It's too late." A cold male voice suddenly appeared, and the scar man turned around, only to see the warehouse door being opened, and a slender man walked towards him with the support of bodyguards and policemen.
Hearing An Jingyu's voice, Ye Qingfan suddenly let go of his heart,... Leisurely saved....
He let go of his strong hands and slowly fell, and in a blur, he seemed to see Song Youran's crying face.
Leisurely, don't cry......
"Brother Qingfan!" Liu Liu hurriedly ran up to help Ye Qingfan up, Ye Qingfan was already injured all over his body, his face was bruised, the skin at the corners of his mouth was broken, and his head was still bleeding, where was the injury!!
Shen Beichen also took a few steps forward and helped Ye Qingfan out for six years.
"Brother Jingyu, call an ambulance, Ye Qingfan must go to the hospital immediately!" At this moment, she only wished he was alive.
An Jingyu's cold air was even worse after seeing the redness and swelling on Song Youran's face, he turned to the police captain and said, "I took the person away, do you know how to do it?" ā
"Yes, yes, yes," the captain nodded quickly.
He took a few steps forward, took off his clothes and covered Song Youran's body, seeing Youran's red and swollen face, An Jingyu clenched his fists, turned around and punched the scar man's face with a few heavy punches, the woman who dared to touch me was really tired and crooked!
The policeman looked at An Jingyu and vented his anger, and he was almost done, so he stepped forward and pulled away.
"Did it hurt anywhere?"
Song Youran shook his head, "Brother Jingyu, will Ye Qingfan be okay?" His wounds...."
An Jingyu glanced at Song Youran, Song Youran immediately stopped talking, he had never looked at himself with such cold eyes, and he must have been angry to the extreme.
An Jingyu picked up Song Youran and tried his best to restrain his anger, "Don't talk, rest for a while, and we'll go home immediately." ā
Song Youran leaned quietly in An Jingyu's arms, thinking about Ye Qingfan in his heart, he was so seriously injured, I don't know what happened to him, he should take good care of him in six years, right? But you still can't rest assured if you know, Ye Qingfan, you must recover.
An Jingyu left the warehouse with Song Youran in her arms, she didn't know how scared he was when he knew that she was kidnapped, the feeling of losing her made him more uncomfortable than death, if it wasn't for Gu Yang telling himself, he couldn't do anything at all when she was most helpless, An Jingyu hated himself very much, he always wanted to be her patron saint, but in the end she ended up like this in order to see Ye Qingfan, how could he not hate! How can you keep him from getting angry?
On the way here, An Jingyu had already ordered to go down, he would not let go of any of the people who kidnapped Song Youran, he wanted them to regret it for the rest of their lives, and he wanted the rest of their lives to be like maggots, which was the price they had to pay.
Song Youran leaned on An Jingyu's side, and quietly followed An Jingyu back to the villa, the barrier that had just been made up between them seemed to have been broken again with Ye Qingfan's injury.
"Brother Jingyu... I...."
"Don't say anything, obediently go take a hot bath, and then sleep, everything is over, and you are not allowed to have any excuse in the future, go out and don't let me accompany you, or don't let me send someone to follow, if you don't want to see him, how can there be such an encounter?"
An Jingyu said every word flatly, and left Song Youran's room after speaking. At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated, in order to see that man, he resolutely refused to let himself accompany him, but there was another accident! From the time he received the call to the present, Song Youran was safe and sound in front of him, his nerves had not relaxed, he was about to die of worry, he was so afraid of losing her! He didn't want to hear any more words about Ye Qingfan from Song Youran's mouth, Ye Qingfan was beaten and injured for her, which became a great irony for him at this time.
He once laughed at Ye Qingfan for being a blind man who couldn't protect Song Youran, and used this to make him withdraw from this battle of love, but at this time, Song Youran actually relied on this blind man to delay time, and he lost to such a man unscathed again, last time he was blind, this time it was bitter meat, this is simply his shame.
Ye Qingfan is either staging bitterness or sadness, thinking that in this way, he will eat Song leisurely, right?
An Jingyu immersed himself in the bathtub, the heat wrapped around his body, but his whole body was still tense.
Ye Qingfan, do you know, how long did I wait until I turned back leisurely, how long did I wait until she took a step closer to me, and how many days you have endured together, but you, you can occupy her heart so easily, and after a few casual beatings, you can easily make all my efforts in vain, Ye Qingfan, how can you let me not hate you!