Chapter 118: Is His Bao'er Dead?
Mu Zehan didn't know how he ended up in the villa, and he didn't even know how he got to bed.
He just left her alone on the suburban road, and didn't think about where she would go.
Anyway, no matter where you go, it doesn't matter to him.
Anyway, she didn't want to be around him either.
Anyway, she's not that person.
But isn't it really that human?
His mind was blank, but his temples were swollen and painful as if an iron nail was drilling into it, and he really wanted to die like this.
Is his baby dead?
So what is he still alive for?
He should die with her, maybe he really has to die to be free.
But as soon as this thought appeared, those starry eyes would pop up in his mind, and he looked at him pitifully and said to him: I have nowhere to go......
He closed his eyes, confused.
I thought I couldn't sleep, and I was in a daze, but I was already dreaming.
It was noisy, with the screams and cries of women, and the disgusting laughter of men.
With those voices in front of me, there was a vague picture.
A lot of men were around a woman, they were facing away from him, he couldn't see their faces clearly, but the scene was so ugly that people wanted to vomit.
Those sounds and pictures stabbed Mu Zehan's ears and gave him a splitting headache.
It was like a demonic hand poking out of hell, strangling his neck so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Just when Mu Zehan felt that he was about to die of suffocation because of this, a very soft but trembling voice came into his ears, "Brother, I'm afraid ......"
Mu Zehan stiffened suddenly, lowered his head, and saw the girl in his arms.
The girl was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and her cat-like eyes were round and bright as if they were embedded with two stars. The pink little face also has baby fat, long curly eyelashes, a small nose and a small mouth, like a doll in the window, sweet and well-behaved.
Yes, eleven-year-old Qin Bao.
At this moment, the little Qin Bao also looked at those people not far away, holding his arm tightly and nestling in his arms, his pale little face was full of horror.
At the age of eleven, I know everything I should know, but I'm just ignorant.
Something like this really appeared in front of her, and she still found it difficult to understand?
For she heard the woman's scream, like a ghost crying in the quiet mountains.
Mu Zehan panicked the moment he saw her, he even forgot that he was dreaming, he only hurriedly covered her eyes, and heard his same trembling voice, "Bao'er, don't look, don't be afraid......"
Qin Bao's eyes were covered, and she could only hear those voices, and she asked him timidly, "Brother, what are they doing?" ”
Mu Zehan's throat was choked, and he didn't know how to explain it to her, so he told a ridiculous lie, he said, "They're playing a game." ”
Of course Qin Bao knew that it wasn't, but when Mu Zehan said this, she nodded and said "oh" very obediently.
Mu Zehan didn't care if she believed it or not, he picked her up, a little anxious, "Let's go, we'll leave now." ”
The men didn't care about them now, thinking they were still unconscious and hadn't woken up.
But then, if those people think of them, they become dangerous.
It doesn't matter if he is alone, but with Bao'er here, he must not let Bao'er fall into the hands of those devils.