Chapter 510, bloody ears!

Li Chengcheng was dragged out by the two riot control jǐng cha, and when she inadvertently looked back and saw the scene of Qin Luo being beaten, her heart was shocked, and a stream of blood surged into her head.

Qin Luo is being beaten-

They were actually bullying Qin Luo in such a cruel way-

Yes, in the minds of others, Qin Luo is a miracle doctor, an idol, a hot-blooded man, and a man who can bring people a sense of security.

However, in her heart, he is still a young boy, easy to be shy, unreasonable to play cards, and always likes to do something amazing to attract the attention of others. A little boy that she pampered, loved, and protected.

Pain!

It hurts to the bone!

As if his eyes were hurt by chili peppers, large tears slipped down.

How many years has she not cried so aggrieved?

It was too long, too long, for her to remember.

"Don't touch him. You are not allowed to touch him, bastard. You bastards. Li Qingcheng struggled desperately as if he had gone mad, screaming.

The generous and decent Li Tingcheng scolded and swore to vent the resentment in her heart, and the wise and wise Li Tingcheng made a very low-level mistake - she forgot that these French people did not understand Huaxia.

But her first reaction was to scold in Chinese, France's vocabulary is not as rich as Huaxia, and it can't give her a painful feeling of relieving hatred.

Her two arms were grabbed by two jǐng members, and there was no way to escape. While a male jǐng member drew attention to her chest, which seemed to be a little choppy due to the vigorous exercise, she stepped towards his straddle.

The man screamed, then crouched down with his crotch covered.

One hand was freed, and Li Chengcheng immediately had a chance to fight back. She slapped another jǐng member in the face before he could tie her up to death. When the Parisian man was annoyed and angry, but his brain was blank, he slapped him in the face more than a dozen times as if he didn't want money with a big mouth.

The male jǐng was completely stunned by the woman's fierce play, he forgot to fight back and forgot to dodge, just stupidly holding his head with both hands.

By the time he opened his eyes, Li Qingcheng's figure had already walked away.

The man didn't chase after him immediately, but felt a sense of relief.

"This crazy woman." The man spat blood and cursed.

After the opponent who was beaten by Li Qicheng had no power to fight back, he immediately ran in the direction where Qin Luo was.

The man raised his stick again, and Qin Luo raised his hand again to block it-

Li Tingcheng felt that his body was bulging and bulging, like a fat man who had eaten too much food and caused indigestion. It's like a well-blown balloon that will explode and shatter at the slightest touch.

Her body was filled with something. That's anger and hatred.

She rushed straight to Silo, who was beating someone, and wanted to die with him.

Soon, however, she retreated.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. She needed to find a weapon to kill her in one hit. Until this time, the woman had not completely lost her mind.

I glanced around the ground, but I couldn't find the weapon I was looking for.

So, as soon as her body squatted, she took off the two stiletto heels she wore on her feet.

Like a clever rabbit, she ran behind Silo with great speed but silently.

When he raised the stick again, wanting to hit Qin Luo, she also raised the high heels in her hand, and then smashed them down with all her strength.

Silo was enjoying the pleasure of violence, and he didn't expect someone to come behind him.

Knock -

The pointed heel of the heel pinned down on Sillo's head like a nail, piercing his head with a bloody hole.

"Ahh

A mournful cry rang out, and Silo crouched on the ground with his head covered and screamed. Such pain is not within his reach.

"Beasts. Go to hell. Li Chengcheng still didn't feel relieved, and once again raised his high heels and smashed them.

Syllable!

Silo swung out a stick, as if playing golf, and knocked the high heels in Li Chengcheng's hand out with a stick.

The pain intensified the violent aura in his bones, and the pain also transformed into the desire for revenge and the urge to destroy in his heart.

He clenched the jǐng stick tightly and then whipped it on Li Chengcheng's calf with a backhand.

Bang -

Li Qicheng's calf hurt, his body couldn't support it, and then he fell straight to the ground.

"Bitch. jì woman—" Siloh touched the top of his bleeding head and scolded in the most vicious words. "I'll send you to death with you."

As he spoke, he raised his stick again and hit Li Chengcheng's head.

Which conflict will not kill a few people? This is acceptable to both the official and the masses.

He had already been instructed to leave Qin Luo behind and kill another woman - it would be regarded as an unintentional mistake. Those rich bigwigs will not have any problems difficult to solve.

Smack-

He struck the body with the stick, and there was a thick sound of the stick meeting the flesh.

However, it wasn't Li Chengcheng's head that he hit.

It was Qin Luo's back.

Qin Luo's hand was already swollen - no, it should be said that Qin Luo didn't know what kind of state his hand was in now. At least, he didn't feel anything anymore. Pain, numbness or other sensations. He didn't even realize it.

Still, he remained sober. That strong hatred and unyielding in his bones made him sit firmly where he was, and he was hit like a storm again and again.

He hadn't reacted yet when he hit Silo in the head. Mechanically, he raised his palms again and again.

When Xiluo's stick did not fall again, but covered his head and kicked and screamed, he saw the fierce city that was still waiting to continue the pursuit.

However, Li Qicheng's strength was not as good as that of Xiluo, a specially trained man. Within two turns, she was injured and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment of life and death, Qin Luo jumped out of his wheelchair and pounced.

He used his body to block Silo's attack.

The city is safe. Qin Luo was relieved.

Xi Luo's shot failed to hit the target he wanted, and his anger was even greater, and then he raised his stick again and smashed it on Qin Luo's head.

Smack-

As if he had a premonition, Qin Luo turned over suddenly, stretched his hands forward, and grabbed the jǐng stick in Xiluo's hand.

Then, with a sudden force on his legs, a carp thumped, and he leaped from the ground, his whole body plunging into Silo's arms.

Before Silo could push him away, he found himself being hugged by the little man. He hugged him tightly, as if he was going to rub his body into his body.

Then the man's mouth kissed -- no, his own ear --

"Ahh

The jǐng stick in Xiluo's hand fell to the ground, and then opened his mouth and screamed.

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Sunlight poured in through the bright windows, casting a golden halo on the walls of the room, on the furniture, and on Qin Luo's face.

His delicate face, fair skin, long eyelashes, thin lips, and pale black sè hair on his chin that had not been shaved for two days - his facial features were exceptionally clear and lovely in the sunlight.

When he was asleep, he really looked like a child with no distractions.

Qin Luo was awakened by the warm light, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to look at a pair of smart and charming eyes.

What a beautiful pair of eyes they were, black sè watery pupils, with only their own shadow in them. Double eyelids and long eyelashes seem to have been carved out by the heart of the most brilliant painter. Of course, there is no trace of any synthetic in these eyes.

The two pairs of eyes just looked at each other, silent for a long time.

"It's fine if you're okay." Both said at the same time.

They were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled.

"How's it going?" Qin Luo asked anxiously. He couldn't remember when he was unconscious, as if he was in the middle of a fight with the Frenchman, and he bit his ear—

He didn't know what was going on.

"What are you asking?" Li Qingcheng asked with a smile. "The thing about the parade? What about compatriots? The reaction of the French zhèngfǔ? Huaxiaguo's reaction? Or is it the case of the French man whose ear you bit off? ”

Qin Luo's eyes widened in surprise and said, "I bit off someone else's ear?" ”

"yes." Li Qingcheng nodded and said, "Look at your Sven Wen, I didn't expect it to be so barbaric and rude." You can do the things of animals—"

"I- how are I doing now?" Qin Luo said helplessly. At that critical juncture, where did he think of any gentlemanly demeanor? His legs had no strength, his hands were no longer obedient, what could he use but a mouth?

"How can it be? Naturally, it fell off - you bit off someone's ear and still won't let go, and the doctor finally managed to break your mouth open, but you have already bitten it and can't sew it up. ”

“――”

Qin Luo once heard that a very famous boxer in the United States had done such a thing, and he felt very disgusting and incredible at the time, but he didn't expect that he would also follow in his footsteps.

Thinking that he had once bit a man's ear and held him in his mouth, Qin Luo felt sick and retching.

"Isn't it disgusting?" Li Qingcheng asked.

"Sort of." Qin Luo said depressedly.

"The media has already reported this - the whole world knows that a doctor in Huaxia bit off someone's ear - and what woman will want to kiss you in the future?"

- "The whole world knows?"

So Lin Huanxi knows? Babe knows? Wang Jiujiu knows? Got it? Wen Ren Muyue knows? ――Did all the students know?

Qin Luo's head was a little dizzy. Let me die. Without fans and the love of others, what is he working hard for?

"But—I don't dislike it." Li Qingcheng said with a smile. She leaned down, her lips meeting Qin Luo's lips and kissing passionately.

(ps: That hero can win the 800,000th red ticket?) ）