When the thin man pounced, Hua Muyue felt that her whole body was trembling, and the fear in her heart was like the boundless vast sea.

Only desperately struggling to make a "whine" sound, struggling to escape, but it was like a worm squirming, but the more she moved, the more crazy the thin man wanted to imprison her.

"Hahaha... You're my man today, be honest. The thin man leaned over and pressed Hua Muyue.

Hua Muyue's face was sweating profusely, and the water droplets on her face didn't know whether they were sweat or tears.

The despair in her heart was to the extreme, the man made her sick, made her hateful, and all the pessimism made her go crazy.

She thought of Zhao Huaijin, the handsome and extraordinary man who was sometimes gentle and sometimes squeamish, and the simple and kind, like the warm sun of spring.

They couldn't find how anxious they would be, Hua Muyue thought that nothing had happened at the moment.

I want them to show up, but I am afraid that they will appear, and I don't want them to see me so humiliated.

Suddenly felt a chill in her chest, Hua Muyue's pupils shrank, and it was full of fear.

"Woo woo woo..." was stuffed with a cloth ball, but Hua Muyue was still screaming desperately.

Hua Muyue only had a sense of humiliation of being forced, and her heart was like ashes.

The thin man saw Hua Muyue's snow-white skin, his whole eyes were red, and he wanted to tear off Hua Muyue's clothes, but the rope was in the way.

The thin monkey was anxious to get the rope in the way, but the more he was in a hurry, the more the rope was knotted.

"Damn, this rope." The thin man pulled hard, strangling Hua Muyue's wrist to the point of blood.

"Anping, was the light on in that room when we came?" Seeing the light of the cabin on the side of the mountain road from a distance, Zhao Huaijin asked with some confusion.

"I don't think so, it's been deserted for a long time and no one lives there." Lin Anping said and suddenly realized something.

Lin Anping and Zhao Huaijin glanced at each other, and the two of them chuckled in their hearts, and at the same time ran towards the cabin quickly.

When approaching the cabin, Zhao Huaijin heard the curse of a man in the house, and the woman's cry of pain, even if the voice was weak, he could hear that it was the voice of the lady.

Zhao Huaijin's heart hurt like a pinprick, and he stumbled and almost fell.

"Boom", the wooden door was kicked and broken, it can be seen how much force the person kicked the door used, when Lin Anping kicked them away, the eye-catching scene stabbed his eyes, and even more stabbed his heart.

Sister Yue's clothes were torn apart, revealing pieces of skin, and a man was pressing Sister Yue's legs, pulling the rope that tied Sister Yue's hands.

Zhao Huaijin, who followed closely, saw this scene, and felt that the blood in his body had coagulated, and a monstrous anger spread in his internal organs.

"You bastard." Lin Anping lifted the thin man and punched him in the face and body.

Zhao Huaijin hurriedly ran to Hua Muyue's side, "Yue'er, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

After taking out the cloth stuffed in Hua Muyue's mouth, he hugged Hua Muyue in his arms.

"Huh......"Hua Muyue broke down in Zhao Huaijin's arms and cried, but her voice was hoarse.

Looking at the person he regarded as a treasure, his body was soaked at the moment, his hair was sticking to his face, and his eyes were red and swollen from crying, Zhao Huaijin's heart ached.

Lin Anping's eyes, who heard Hua Muyue crying bitterly, were red, and his heart was like a beast crashing, and he couldn't control himself from wanting to go crazy.

Suddenly, Lin Anping took out the dagger that Hua Muyue gave him beloved.

That cold light flashed, Zhao Huaijin raised his head, and saw that Lin Anping seemed to be about to kill the man, so he immediately opened his mouth to stop him, "Anping, no, it's useful to keep him." ”

Zhao Huaijin has seen the portrait of a thin man and a scar man, things are by no means so simple, those damn ones, none of them will be spared.

Lin Anping, who had just raised his hand and was about to swing the knife down, heard Zhao Huaijin's voice, and his reason gradually returned, although he wanted to cut the man's thousands of knives, but he still forced himself to stop.

"Uncle, uncle, spare your life." When the thin man saw that the knife was only a few centimeters away from his neck, he was already so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he only knew how to kowtow desperately to spare his life.

Zhao Huaijin looked at the thin man's eyes coldly, as if he was looking at a dead thing, without the slightest temperature.

"Huh, spare your life?" Zhao Huaijin let out a sneer.

"It's not impossible to spare you." Zhao Huaijin said in a calm tone.

When the thin man heard this, his heart was overjoyed.

"Do you still have an accomplice? A man with a scar on his face, where is he? ”

"Yes, he's gone to town to buy something. I'll be back tomorrow as promised. The thin man replied in a hurry.

"Anping, take off one of the man's arms." Zhao Huaijin opened his mouth lightly, as casually as saying what the weather was like today.

Hua Muyue stopped sobbing and looked up at Zhao Huaijin, he was a stranger to himself, cold, and dumbfounded.

A cry of "ah" accompanied by a "click" sounded, and in this silent night, the birds in the trees were startled to scatter and flee.

Lin Anping neatly removed one of the thin man's arms.

"Anping, come over here and use a dagger to cut the rope on the lady's body." Zhao Huaijin said to Lin Anping.

"Okay." Lin Anping ran over, and Hua Muyue shrank back to Zhao Huaijin, not wanting Anping to see his embarrassed appearance.

Hua Muyue was like a frightened bird, which made Lin Anping's heart hurt.

Lin Anping said softly: "Sister Yue, it's okay, it'll be fine right away." ”

Taking advantage of Hua Muyue's inattention, he cut off the rope on her feet, but when he saw Hua Muyue's broken skin and bleeding wrist, he didn't dare to do it for a while, even if it was a small movement, he was afraid that Sister Yue would hurt.

Seeing Lin Anping's eyes full of pity, Hua Muyue's heart warmed slightly, and she said the first sentence, "Anping, I'm fine." ”

The voice was extremely hoarse, and it was soft and powerless.

Lin Anping carefully cut the rope on Hua Muyue's hand.

Zhao Huaijin put his coat on Hua Muyue.

"Huai Jin, I want to go home." Hua Muyue's voice was tired.

"Okay, Yue'er, let's go home." Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue's eyes, so gentle that they could drown.

"Brother Jin, what should you do with this person?" Lin Anping glanced at the thin man who was rolling on the ground.

"Removed his other arm." Zhao Huaijin looked at the thin man coldly, and he separated your arms just to torture you.

"Ahh Another heart-shaking scream rang out.

"Anping, tie his legs to this table with a rope. You don't have to stun him, just keep him awake. ”

After Zhao Huaijin finished speaking, he picked up Hua Muyue, but when he got up, his head suddenly felt dizzy, and he stood still and steadied his mind.

If Hua Muyue usually would definitely notice the strangeness of Zhao Huaijin's body, his face was also extremely pale, but now she was full of exhaustion and just wanted to leave this nightmarish place as soon as possible.

"Brother Jin, I'll come." Lin Anping, who felt the slowdown, noticed Zhao Huaijin's physical discomfort.

Zhao Huaijin was very reluctant to let go of Hua Muyue in his arms, but he knew that now was not the time to be reckless, and it was imperative to send the lady home before dawn.

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