The iron rod fell on Yan Jinxi's body, and it seemed that his bones were about to crack.

Rao is Yan Jinxi couldn't bear this pain no matter how calm he was, he clenched his teeth, and misty droplets of water oozed from his eyes.

But instead of crying and begging for mercy, he knew that this trick would not work against the bad guys, but would stimulate their sadistic psychology.

The woman stared at Yan Jinxi, with a weird smile on her face, "It's a hard bone." ”

She suddenly wanted to break Yan Jinxi's arrogance, and looked at the woman's son lying at her feet crying and begging for mercy.

So the woman raised the iron rod again and smashed it down on Yan Jinxi's body.

Yan Jinxi snorted in pain, and the skin of his mouth had already bitten through the blood.

The small body fell to the ground in embarrassment, unable to struggle.

Just when the woman fell again, Ji Ai suddenly rushed over and pushed the woman away, "Mom, don't hit him anymore!" ”

Ji Ai was beaten so many times, but it was all a woman venting, and none of them was more painful than Yan Jinxi.

The woman didn't expect that her daughter, who was usually weak and bullying, would rush out and push her, and she didn't stand firm and took a few steps back, hitting the dilapidated iron bucket and letting out a cry of pain.

Then she stood up and slapped Ji Ai in the face a few times, "Dead girl, elbow turned out, dare to do it to your mother for others?" Long enough? ”

The woman was so angry now that she smacked Ji Ai a few times and pushed her to the ground.

Ji Ai sat on the ground and cried, her whole little face was covered with tears.

The woman was annoyed by her crying, and viciously said a few words, so she simply found something to bet on Ji Ai's mouth.

Ji Ai was speechless, just looked at the woman in horror and cried.

She was so scared that she had never seen a more terrifying mother than she was now.

What the hell is her mom going to do? Is it to beat Yan Jinxi to death?

Ji Ai didn't dare to think about it.

She blames herself very much now, because she deceived Yan Jinxi, at that time her mother said that she wanted to meet Yan Jinxi, she didn't dare to disobey her mother's words, so she brought Yan Jinxi over.

In the past, Yan Jinxi was a noble existence like a little prince, but now Yan Jinxi was locked up and abused by his mother.

The woman seemed to be tired and locked them up in this house and went out.

Only then did Ji Ai dare to take away the cloth stuffed in his mouth, carefully moved to Yan Jinxi's side, and called his name softly, "Yan Jinxi, Yan Jinxi, Yan Jinxi." ”

Yan Jinxi did not respond to her.

Ji Ai was scared and worried.

"Yan Jinxi, wake up."

She thought, Yan Jinxi is so smart, there must be a way.

Perhaps because he heard her shout, Yan Jinxi reluctantly opened his eyes, and a calm voice came out of his throat.

Ji Ai was very happy, and reached out to help him up, but as soon as he touched it, Yan Jinxi gasped.

"It hurts—"

He didn't dare to show his cowardice in front of that crazy woman, but the feeling of his body was very real.

Even though he has an extraordinary ability to heal himself, the pain of the iron rod falling on his body is still very clear.

If the madman hits him again, he's afraid he's going to break his ribs.

Ji Ai's mother is a madman, but Ji Ai, who is so timid, rushes out to protect him. For the first time, Yan Jinxi knew that in addition to his family and the bodyguards who had been paid, there were other people who would protect him.

He struggled to say this, "Do you know where this is? ”

Ji Ai shook her head, only knowing how to cry.

Yan Jinxi really didn't have the extra strength to comfort her.