As soon as her calf hurt, Xiaoli fell backwards with a dizziness, and the hand holding the child was loosened.

Falling to the ground, Xiaoli was startled.

"Susan ......" saw that the child was not thrown down by her, but climbed the box with her hand, where to hang it, Xiaoli couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't fall, otherwise I would have broken my hands and feet if I fell from a high place.

Xiaoli leaned against the wall. Reluctantly stood up, then reached out to support Susan's body, allowing her to climb onto the box smoothly.

"What's wrong with your feet? How did so much blood flow. Li Junfeng asked worriedly.

At first, he looked at her feet limping and thought she had just twisted her feet, but she had just fallen, and in the faint light, she saw a few blood streams in her calves, which made him have no way not to care.

"I'm okay!" Seeing Susan also leave safely, Xiaoli replied lightly, but her eyes were avoiding his concerned look.

It really doesn't matter to her, just take the child out.

"It's okay, you fainted from excessive blood loss just now, no, I'll save you now, you wait!" Li Junfeng couldn't help but yell.

"Bang ......"

The iron door was kicked open.

"It's so bold that you dare to come to save people." I saw Yingjie laughing haze, and then took out a pistol and shot at Li Junfeng.

And Li Junfeng dodged it quickly.

"Li Junfeng, let's go, take the children away!" Xiaoli Li Junfeng shouted loudly.

"But ......"

"Bang ......"

Li Junfeng wanted to say something, but his voice was muffled by the sound of gunshots.

"Let's go!" Xiaoli spoke again and urged.

"This ...... All right! Li Junfeng looked at Xiaoli's extremely serious eyes, and he couldn't help but compromise.

Just like it was many years ago......

"MD......" saw that the hostages were rescued, and Yingjie kicked on the iron door, making a loud noise.

He walked towards Xiaoli step by step, squatted down, pinched Xiaoli's chin sitting on the ground with one hand, and pressed it to his lips, his eyes couldn't help but become cold.

Xiaoli, who was controlled by him, didn't dare to gasp, held her breath, and her heartbeat became more and more violent.

The hand shifted from her chin to her collarbone, and Yingjie stretched out his index finger and swam back and forth on her collarbone.

"You...... What do you want? Xiaoli shivered and looked at him warily.

"What do I think? Ha ha...... I want to ...... like this."

With the sound of her clothes being torn, Xiaoli felt a chill on her chest. As if the snow and ice muscles were exposed, the sudden drop in temperature invaded the delicate body skin, and suddenly trembled, and in the clear sight was a pair of eyes that had no background color, and the blazing red flames burned in the black pupils, and the rolling fury surged, sweeping the sky and stretching into a sea of fire.

Her eyes trembled—she was afraid. I'm scared. Unconsciously trying to flee - but unfortunately, before her body could move from his arms, the fierce force had already choked her hand, and the bone joints at her wrists were about to be crushed by him, and the pain of cutting her heart spread all the way from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, followed by screams and gunshots.

"Ah......" Yingjie turned his head to look, but he was met with a fierce kick.

Being kicked like this, Yingjie fell to the ground.

He covered his aching nose, felt a burst of warmth in his nasal cavity, and when he took his hand away, he saw blood all over his hands.

But before he came to his senses, he kept kicking him in the stomach with his foot, and he was kicked out of the ground for several meters.

"Xiaoli ......" Seeing that Yingjie was far away, Ma Wenhao took off his shirt and covered Xiaoli's body. Then pick her up and put her in a safer corner.

A fierce battle ensues, and he must make sure that his woman is safe and sound.

"This group of rice buckets in your class, don't come to help Lao Tzu!" Looking at the group of little brothers who were beaten and lying on the ground outside the door, Yingjie yelled.

And the little brother on the ground endured the pain, stood up, and then rushed towards Ma Wenhao.

Ma Wenhao quickly dodged the left hook of a little brother, and then kicked the little brother who rushed to the forward away, but his hands were hard to beat four punches, and everyone surrounded Ma Wenhao, you punch me and kick me, as time goes by, Ma Wenhao seems to be more and more difficult.

But he had to hold on, there was a burst of gunfire outside the door, and soon help would come, and he had to hold on.

And Xiaoli was worried, so all her mind was on Ma Wenhao's body, and she didn't notice that the danger was already coming to her.

"Stop......" shouted Yingjie.

I saw Yingjie quietly come to Xiaoli's side at some point, holding a gun and pointing it at Xiaoli's temple.

Seeing this, Ma Wenhao had to stop.

When the younger brothers saw him stop, they all surrounded him and punched and kicked him.

"Ma Wenhao......" Seeing Ma Wenhao being beaten, Xiaoli shouted, her voice a little hoarse because of excitement.

Seeing Ma Wenhao being beaten, and seeing Xiaoli showing a sad expression, Yingjie pouted as if he had watched a play, and ordered in a low voice. "Stop ......"

"Catch him and bring him to me." Seeing the little brothers obediently stop, Yingjie continued.

The younger brother obeyed the order and grabbed Ma Wenhao's hand, then clamped his hand behind him, making Ma Wenhao kneel on the ground, and then the younger brother pressed his knee on his back to restrict his movements.

"Woo...... Ma Wenhao...... Ma Wenhao ...... "Looking at Ma Wenhao, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, Xiaoli couldn't help but snort.

Why is he still so stupid, he still doesn't even want his life for her, she is not worth it, she is not worth it!

"Good, don't cry, I'm fine......" Ma Wenhao spit out the blood in his mouth, slowly raised his head, and then comforted.

"What's all right? Whining...... Liar liar ...... "Maybe it was because of excessive blood loss, maybe it was too worried, Xiaoli became very emotional and scolded Ma Wenhao.

"You two shut up!" Looking at the two of them and me, Yingjie was very unhappy, and then grabbed Xiaoli's chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Bastard, you let her go...... Let go of her ......" Ma Wenhao, who was grabbed, roared like a beast, and then pounced on Yingjie with all his strength.

But the body was controlled to death, and even if he had broken free for a while, he was soon caught again than they were, and his strength was much greater.

"Let her ...... go"

"Hmm......"

"Hiss......"

Ma Wenhao roared, Xiaoli struggled, and Yingjie let out a pain in pain, and then left Xiaoli's lips.

There was a tingling pain in his lips, and Yingjie stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, tasting a hint of blood.

"Stink,, son!" Yingjie threatened to reach out and hit Xiaoli in the face.