(Cat flutter Chinese) Suddenly there was a sound of a car horn behind her, and she looked back to see a black sedan following her. She suddenly had a sense of foreboding, and quickened her pace.

The headlights flicked on, illuminating the road ahead of her.

Yan Bingqing was stunned, and the shadow under his feet stretched obliquely. She turned her head in panic because the lights were so bright that she couldn't tell who it was.

The car slowly approached her, Yan Bingqing gasped nervously, turned around and ran forward quickly.

The speed of the car suddenly increased, and with the sound of the engine, the car suddenly passed her. Yan Bingqing's waist was hit coldly, and there was a piercing pain, and she fell to the ground unprepared, grinding off a layer of skin on her wrist.

With a screeching braking, the sedan made a sharp U-turn.

Yan Bingqing arched her body in embarrassment, panting and turning her head, but saw the car stop on the side of the road, and two men in black walked down from the car, with a sharp murderous aura, approaching her dangerously.

"You, you...... Who are you? Yan Bingqing looked at them with a wary expression.

There was a faint heart-devouring pain in her lower abdomen, and fine cold sweat oozed from her forehead, she endured the sharp pain in her lower abdomen, struggled to get up, stumbled forward, and took out her mobile phone while trembling and pressing down Mo Yan's number.

However, before the phone could be connected, a cold wind hit behind him, Yan Bingqing's hair was grabbed suddenly, the mobile phone in his hand was snatched away, and he fell to the ground, shattered to pieces.

One of the men pushed her to the ground with force, pressed her down on top of her, and slapped her in the cheek with a wave of his hand.

The other man ruthlessly removed the joints of her arms, and Yan Bingqing snorted, only to feel that his head was buzzing, and his eyes were white.

"No...... No...... What do you want to do? Yan Bingqing struggled to kick her legs, and the man bent his knees on top of her, his hands strangled her throat hard, and his knuckles tightened more and more.

Yan Bingqing's face turned red, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Gradually, she only felt a ringing in her ears, and her mind went blank, and just when she was about to suffocate, a cold voice came, "Let go of her." ”

The two men then let her go.

Yan Bingqing raised his head in a panic, only to see a thin little boy standing not far away.

In the dazzling headlights, Yan Bingqing didn't see the little boy's face clearly for a while, but vaguely saw his delicate and delicate irrelevant outline, a pair of eyes, exuding a cold glow of streamers.

"Your name is Yan Bingqing?"

"I ......"

Yun Tianyou slowly narrowed his eyes and walked towards her gracefully.

His gait was extremely graceful, as if he were strolling leisurely, and when he walked to her, she saw his handsome and delicate countenance.

Youyou lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and his cold gaze fell on Yan Bingqing's helpless face, with a contemptuous and disdainful sneer in his eyes, and the cold light was cold.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Yan Bingqing's pale lips trembled helplessly.

Even though, at this moment, what was standing in front of her was just a seemingly powerless child, but when she met his cold and cold eyes, her heart couldn't help but tremble because of fear!

This boy has a mature bearing that does not match his age, as well as the cold aura that constantly emanates from his body.

It's not so much cold as murderous...... Cat flutter Chinese