Chapter 397: Not a Good Mother
Rong Yan looked down at his lower abdomen, really ...... Are you going to die here?
Little one, I'm not sure if you're real...... It's already here, but, at this moment, what I hope most is that if it's death, I'm alone. ()
Don't come to me, because I'm not a good mother. ()
I can't help it, bring you peace and happiness.
It's just that what Rong Yan never imagined was that the man who wanted to rape her a moment ago grabbed his hair, stomped his foot, scolded his mother, and said: "Grandma is a bear, count you kid ruthless, okay, I won't touch her, you kid put down the gun." ()”
However, the boy did not move, and the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at his face.
Rong Yan looked at him, with slightly regretful eyes, and looked at him without fear.
The man threw his gun to the person next to him, and said to the young man with a somewhat flattering smile: "Natsume, good brother, put down the gun, don't kill her, such a beautiful girl, even if it is ...... Even if we don't have the luck to play, don't kill it, you're too young to know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, besides...... Such a good product, we should bring it to the boss as soon as we catch it, and we can't destroy the heavens. ()”
It is estimated that there is really no man who can bear to kill a woman like Rong Yan, so someone also persuaded him: "That's it, maybe our boss likes it." ()”
The boy called Natsume slowly put down his gun, "Tie it up and take it away." ”
Rong Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally escaped the catastrophe.
However, the ghost knows what kind of bull ghost and snake god they are going to meet next. ()
God, since you have brought me back to life, please ...... Help me one more time, it turns out later...... It seems that God really helped her again.
The man picked up the rope and tied it to his face, he didn't even dare to eat tofu, and said while tying it, "You girl, you should be really glad that it was us who met, if you are caught by other forces, a woman with fine skin and tender flesh like you will not be torn and eaten, and even the bones are left, alas, Lao Tzu is not blessed...... You can't eat it, but you can just look at it. ”
After being helped, Rong Yan continued to sit on the leathery pony, and was led deeper into the woods by them.
On the way, Rong Yan thought many times about whether to escape, but ...... She eventually denied them all.
In such a dangerous place, even if she was lucky enough to escape from these people, she would definitely not be able to get out of this forest alive.
After weighing it, the face still remained.
The men marched fast, and in less than two hours they had reached their stronghold.
Wooden buildings built in the forest, near a small hillside, the slope is full of wild flowers, and when the wind blows, you can smell the flowers, at first glance it looks like a paradise.
But...... Rong Yan knew that it was really not a paradise, it might be eighteen layers of hell.
The young man and a few mercenaries pulled their faces up to a wooden building built by the largest and best building, and stopped outside the door.
"Report, Chief...... We went out hunting today and got a good thing, and you're sure to like it. ”
Inside the door, the face could see that the person with his back was wearing military boots and camouflage pants, a dark green shirt, and from behind, he was extremely tall, even if he didn't look at his face, he could still feel the powerful pressure that made his heart tremble.
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