Chapter 47: Why Do You Still Like Me?

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The rain was too strong, Cheng Ruan's face was smashed in pain, as long as she moved slightly, her whole head was dizzy, it can be seen that when this group of people just smashed her, there was no room for anything.

She had her hands behind her back, tied with hemp rope.

They didn't know what had injected her, she was so weak that she had no room to resist, she was just a fish slaughtered on a chopping board.

Seeing her wake up, the man led by him crouched down in front of her.

His bodyguard held an umbrella for him, he was cleanly dressed, and under his backdrop, Cheng Ruan was even more embarrassed.

"Miss Cheng, how does it feel to be beaten?"

The voice ......

When she was first dragged into this alley, Cheng Ruan felt that this alley was very familiar, and after looking carefully, she remembered that it was in this alley yesterday that she said she would let Yan Qing go.

Although the alley is narrow and broken, the basic street lights are well equipped.

Under Xiao Xiao's rain, Cheng Ruan raised his head and saw the man's face clearly.

The man is outstanding, with short and neat hair, cold eyebrows and eyes, and scarlet under his eyes. Dressed in a black suit, no bow tie, and an open neckline.

Inexplicably, it makes people believe that he is a person who has turned his back on the world and deviated from the scriptures.

And so it is.

Cheng Ruan looked at him, pursed his lips, and smiled weakly, "When did you return to China?" The first time you came back, you gave me such a big surprise? ”

After speaking, Cheng Ruan bypassed him and looked at the woman behind him.

"Yan Qing."

She called out the woman's name.

With just two words, Yan Qing's heart trembled fiercely. In the past five years, her fear of Cheng Ruan has been engraved in her bones.

"Brother, let's go, I'm afraid, I don't want revenge!"

The man in the suit stood up, glanced at Yan Qing, and his tone slowed down, "Ah Qing, don't be afraid, she can't hurt you anymore." ”

Cheng Ruan saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help sneering: "I know that I care about it now, when she was kicked out of the Yan family, I didn't see how anxious you were as an elder brother......

"Smack-"

Cheng Ruan was slapped heavily in the face. It was the bodyguard of the man in the suit who did it.

Cheng Ruan glanced at them, and now saw the number of people, Yan Qing, Yan Mo, plus this group of bodyguards, a total of eight people.

Cheng Ruan's hand behind his back quietly struggled, delaying time with them and said, "Bringing so many people here, you really look up to me." ”

Yan Mo knew that she was talking about herself, he stood in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly, "I haven't seen you for five years, you are still the same hateful." Cheng Ruan, I will pay you back a thousand times the pain you added to my sister. ”

From Cheng Ruan's angle, she could only see his legs, and as soon as she raised her head, the back of her neck hurt and she wanted to retch, so she simply closed her eyes and didn't look at anything.

"Your sister? Are you referring to Yan Qing or Yan Yuwei? ”

Yan Mo was stunned, the temperature under his eyes completely cooled, and he turned to Yan Qing and said, "Aqing, come here, what she has done to you all these years, you will treat her like you, if something happens, I will bear it for you." ”

Yan Qing didn't dare, and choked up: "Brother, forget it, let's go." ”

Cheng Ruan listened to Yan Qing's crying in her ears, she slowly lifted her eyelids, and said slowly: "Don't cry, your brother won't leave." ”

After speaking, she laboriously raised her head to look at the man standing in front of her, and calmly called out to him: "Yan Mo." ”

He looked down at her.

Cheng Ruan smiled, and his tone was indistinguishable: "Yan Mo, five years have passed, why do you still like me?" ”

Yan Qing's cry paused violently.

The night was thick and the rain was pouring down. Cheng Ruan couldn't see the expression on Yan Mo's face a little clearly, only hearing his voice shattered in the wind and rain, with a little bit of gnashing of teeth, "Has Miss Cheng always been so confident?" ”

When Cheng Ruan was dragged into the alley by them, her back didn't know where it hit, and even her chest was uncomfortable, and a bloody smell overflowed in her mouth.

She endured, "It's not that I'm confident, it's you who told me." ”

Yan Mo didn't react, and was unusually calm: "Cheng Ruan, what do you have to like?" ”

Cheng Ruan smiled, "I have to ask you." ”

In a trance, she seemed to hear him sneering, and then, he squatted down in front of her and said word by word: "I have heard people say in the past few years that your mother suffered from depression when she was pregnant with you, and finally developed into mental illness because of improper treatment. When you were five years old, you committed suicide by burning charcoal. ”

Cheng Ruan tilted his head slightly, letting the raindrops lap on his face, when he didn't hear it.

"I've also heard that your mother's illness is hereditary." Yan Mo's tone was very light, but it was difficult for people not to feel vicious when he said it, "Your current behavior makes me have to suspect that your mother has passed on the disease to you." ”

The atmosphere was stagnant.

Two seconds later, Cheng Ruan suddenly laughed.

"Haha-"

At the same time, a fishy intent welled up in her throat, and she restrained herself and swallowed the blood back from her mouth.

The man stared at her: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at you for being a coward and a piece of shit! To deal with a mental illness, you have to use some unseemly means. ”

Cheng Ruan's gaze swept to his bodyguard on the side, and sneered, "Since they all brought knives, then don't hide them, let's do it." ”

She was fearless: "Yan Mo, if you can't kill me today, I'll kill Yan Qing." ”

The man also sneered, "What's in it for me to kill a mad dog," he got up and took two steps back, glancing at the people he brought, "My brothers don't have wives yet, you serve them well, I won't leave you today, how about it?"

"Okay......" Cheng Ruan smiled, this time she couldn't hold back any longer, and squirted a mouthful of blood on the ground, bright red blood hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Her face is pale, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are unabated, and she has a broken beauty, which can arouse a man's desire to conquer the most. She looked at the bodyguard who had slapped her just now, "You, come here." ”

The bodyguard glanced at Yan Mo, and after getting Yan Mo's permission, he walked up to Cheng Ruan.

Cheng Ruan struggled with his tied arm, "Yan Mo, you tie me, how can I make him happy?" ”

"If you don't have hands, don't you still have mouths?"

Hearing this, Cheng Ruan looked up at Yan Mo and didn't speak.

After a moment, he changed his words: "Let go of her." ”

In the dark night, Cheng Ruan hooked the corners of her lips, and after her arm was free, she moved her muscles and bones, and under Yan Mo's fierce gaze, she raised her hand, grabbed the bodyguard's wrist violently, opened her mouth and bit it.

Cheng Ruan used her best strength, and her teeth were filled with the smell of blood that made her gag. The bodyguard screamed and subconsciously pushed her head away.

Cheng Ruan's physical strength had not fully recovered, and when he pushed him like this, his head hit the wall behind him directly.

Rainwater, mixed with blood, ran down the walls.

Yan Qing was frightened by this scene, crying and raising her hand to cover her mouth, "Brother! She was bleeding. ”

Yan Mo looked at the blood flowing from the back of Cheng Ruan's head, his eyes were dark, and the frost between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

"Yan Mo," Cheng Ruan called out to him, and asked him with a mocking look that only he could understand, "Are you taking revenge on me for Yan Qing, or for Yan Yuwei, who died eight years ago?" ”