Chapter 892: Which Is My Son (6)

An Ge met his gaze with hatred, but there was nothing she could do, her hand was on a medicine bag, her fingers trembled slightly, she couldn't keep what Quan Mo left for her.

One of his men was about to pick it up, and Ange slammed him away.

But how could she be able to defeat two tall men, Xiao You accompanied An Ge to protect things desperately, and the two subordinates still forcibly pulled them apart......

This was left to her by Kwon Mo.

Ange struggled desperately, the person was pushed to the ground by a hand, and seeing that all the things were loaded back into the backpack and taken away, Ange threw himself at the dagger, picked up the dagger and immediately slashed him in the right side of his face.

A resolute move.

Without hesitation.

"Ah......h

Xiaoyou screamed, Xi Wei looked at her in shock, Quan Yitian's expression was much calmer, and a trace of stunned was slightly revealed on his still handsome face.

The pain in my face has gone numb.

An Ge didn't touch his face, but just looked at Quan Yitian and asked, "Is this okay?" ”

Just as he snatched the backpack, Quan Yitian glanced at the backpack.

His intentions were obvious, he was just not satisfied with him saying three cuts, but she only slashed twice...... He wanted her to be disfigured three times.

People like Quan Yitian are really terrifying.

"You're very smart, there's no difference between two knives and three knives, but with medicine on your side, at least it won't be too ugly." Quan Yitian said coldly, and raised his hand towards the two subordinates.

The men stepped back.

Hearing this, An Ge immediately rushed to the backpack, hurriedly packed all the medicine bags into the backpack, and firmly protected the backpack on his chest, "Can I go see my son now?" ”

"Take a picture of her." Quan Yi Tiandao.

"Yes." One of his men stepped forward and pulled out his camera.

Xiaoyou immediately protected An Ge, like the guard posture of a hen when an eagle catches a chick, "What else do you want to do?" Ange's face is ruined! ”

"If you don't shoot something, how can Quan Mo come to Thailand willingly?"

Quan Yi Tiandao.

Hearing this, An Ge hugged his backpack with one hand, and hurriedly covered his blood-blurred face with the other, don't, don't show it to Quan Mo......

She tilted her head desperately, trying to hide the injured half of her face.

The shutter of the shooting sounded constantly.

Glancing at the clarity of the photo, Quan Yitian stood up from the tea table, "In half an hour, I'll take you to see your son." ”

"I'm going to see him now."

Ange said eagerly.

"You've been obedient so far, and I'm most disgusted by people who don't obey." Quan Yitian lowered his eyes and glanced at her coldly, "If you want to find yourself pain, you can continue." ”

"You ......"

An Ge wanted to say, but suddenly remembered what Quan Mo had told her, he asked her not to try to escape by herself, not to contradict Quan Yitian, so as not to be hurt even more.

She could only endure it.

Half an hour is half an hour.

Quan Yitian pushed Xi Wei out of the door, stretched out his hand to brush her hair, and his voice became gentle, "Let's go, it's time to take a nap, I'll accompany you." ”

"......" Xi Wei glanced at An Ge, who was almost unrecognizable on half of his face, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and was pushed away by Quan Yitian.

“……”

Nap.

I have to wait half an hour to take her to see her son, just so that he wants to take a nap with Xi Wei?! How could someone as terrible as Kwon Yitian have such a heart for a half-crippled woman.

A group of men at the door of the tea room watched.

An Ge and Xiao You sat on the steps in front of the tea room, Xiao You took out medicine to treat An Ge's wound, as soon as the cotton swab touched her injury, An Ge gasped in pain, "Hiss-"