Yan Mo paused, and for a moment, his expression was almost cold-blooded, and he ordered the people he brought, "Do it." ”

Cheng Ruan smiled, as if she had gotten the answer she wanted, she closed her eyes lightly, and let the punches and kicks fall on her like rain. She held her head and curled up, protecting the vital parts.

Lightning and thunder roared, and torrential rain was rapid.

Cheng Ruan felt that his bones were about to be misplaced, and at this time, a woman's scream came from a distance.

It was a woman who was passing by in a hurry.

As soon as her screams rang out, the bodyguards stopped and looked at her, and the woman's legs went limp, and she fled the alley as if fleeing for her life.

As soon as the person left, the bodyguard continued to wave his fists. Yan Mo spoke up at this time: "Stop." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another tall figure passed by the alley and appeared in everyone's sight.

This time, the people didn't scream, they just stood five meters away from them, stunned in place.

Lightning split in the sky, and the earth suddenly lit up.

A moment when the field of vision brightens.

Cheng Shuangjue and Cheng Ruan looked at each other.

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The woman was half-leaning against the wall, and beneath her feet was filthy muddy water, and drops of blood mixed with the rain, staining half of the dirt red.

Her whole being was shrouded in darkness.

It blends in with the thick night.

The group of people in front of her still maintained the posture of beating her, and she was like a monster with no pain, no emotion.

Yan Mo glanced in his direction, his gaze paused slightly, it was obvious that he knew Cheng Shuangjue. Yan Mo furrowed his eyebrows and took a quick look at Cheng Ruan, only to see Cheng Ruan silently retract his gaze from Cheng Shuangjue, as if he didn't see Cheng Shuangjue.

Cheng Shuangjue was the same, he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were a little exquisite and scrutiny. He didn't say anything, as if he had just bumped into an ordinary brawl, and the person being beaten on the ground was just a stranger who didn't matter to him.

He was holding an umbrella and still talking to people on his mobile phone.

The gentle voice of a woman came from the microphone, out of place with this bloody scene at this moment.

"Ah Jue, I personally cooked your favorite sweet and sour fish, do you want to come over?"

For some reason, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

It's as if everyone is waiting for Cheng Shuangjue's choice.

One second.

Two seconds.

Cheng Shuangjue turned around under the eyes of everyone, nodded in response, and said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Okay, I'll go over." ”

The wind whistled and thunder flashed. It was in such a situation that Cheng Ruan still heard who the person on the phone was.

That's right, except for Cheng Kite.

Cheng Shuangjue will not be gentle with others.

Soon, Cheng Shuangjue's figure disappeared at the end of the wind and rain. His appearance seemed to be just an illusion on the part of the crowd, leaving nothing behind or taking anything away.

Cheng Ruan was not surprised by such a result, and let Yan Mo say sarcastically: "It's all mixed up like this, Cheng Ruan, what else do you have to be proud of?" ”

Cheng Ruan's bones seemed to fall apart, every time she moved, she couldn't help but burst into tears, she didn't want to cry, and she didn't feel so wronged.

It's just pure pain.

Yan Qing hid in the corner of the wall and squatted on the ground when the bodyguards beat Cheng Ruan, not daring to watch this scene at all.

Seeing that the bodyguard stopped, she hurriedly ran to Yan Mo's side and begged him, "Brother, don't fight anymore, let's go back, I'm afraid." ”

Yan Mo didn't speak, his eyes swept over Cheng Ruan's soaked clothes and blood-stained hair.

The gaze was calm, not knowing what was thinking.

Cheng Ruan took advantage of the gap when the bodyguard stopped, and her body regained some strength slightly, she quietly moved her lower limbs, supported her body with her arms, and got up from the ground.

The bodyguards stared at her warily.

After Cheng Ruan straightened up, he touched the back of his head and the blood on his hand. She rolled up her sleeves again and looked at her arm, which had several bruises and marks from the beatings.

She opened her mouth and said to herself, "That's enough." ”

These injuries are enough to send these people to prison.

Cheng Ruan lowered his arms, raised his head, and stood in the rain, his clothes thin and his posture sharp. She spoke, her voice mixed with the sound of wind and rain, and there was an unrealistic ethereal feeling.

"From now on, every move I make is called legitimate defense."

After she finished speaking, the bodyguards didn't react to what she meant for a while. Only Yan Mo, who knew her well, changed his face in an instant, but he still took a step slowly.

Cheng Ruan has been out for so many years, and he has not encountered this kind of scene of fighting one more than one. At the beginning, she single-handedly, fighting and tearing and biting, without any rules, suffered a lot of losses.

Later, after a long time, he was handy, and he was the best at dealing with group fights.

One of the most significant characteristics of Cheng Ruan's fight is that she is fast enough and her movements are ruthless enough.

At this moment, she quickly judged which of the men was more likely to be overthrown. Taking advantage of the night, she sneaked up on the bodyguard who slapped her, and the moment her leg was in the man's crotch, she pulled out the knife behind his waist and stabbed him in the thigh when the man bowed down in pain.

The white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Yan Qing screamed in a lost voice.

Yan Mo also frowned.

Cheng Ruan didn't know how they reacted, she took the injured bodyguard as a ball, kicked at the rest of the people, and stopped two or three of them in a short time. A few remained, one piece surrounding her. One of them took out a knife and pointed it at her.

The knife was sharp, cold-cut, and shining silver.

Cheng Ruan squinted his eyes and cheered up his spirits.

She has been a classmate with Yan Mo for three years, and she knows him well. Five years ago, she might have been confident that Yan Mo wouldn't really hurt her.

But now, five years later, she doesn't dare to gamble, and she can't afford to gamble.

If she's not careful, she'll die here today.

Died at the hands of Yan Mo.

These people brought by Yan Mo were all professionally trained, and Cheng Ruan had been injured, so his energy was not as good as theirs. She paid attention to proportions at first, but when she got to the back, she couldn't do anything, and gradually became a little red-eyed.

The tip of her knife was stained with the blood of many people, and there were also a few more cuts on her body.

Gradually, Cheng Ruan's physical strength was exhausted, she leaned back against the wall, spit out blood, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve.

At this point, the rain is not as strong as before. The heavy rain has a tendency to stop.

Cheng Ruan leaned against the wall and took two deep breaths, preparing for the worst in his heart. Today it was her negligence, she admitted that Yan Mo was a very good opponent, and it seemed that she would not lose money if she died in his hands.

The bodyguards followed Yan Mo to see some strong winds and waves, but they didn't see anyone like Cheng Ruan.

Not afraid of blood, not afraid of pain, fighting the tip of the knife with his body, crazy like a trapped beast. But if she had one more wound on her body, she would have to poke two holes in them, and she would not eat anything at all, and get it back on the spot.

Maybe the man's self-esteem was provoked, even if Cheng Ruan stopped, the bodyguard still wanted to continue to fight her.

But at this moment, Yan Mo suddenly spoke up.

"That's enough."

The bodyguards stopped their movements in an instant.

When Yan Mo's words fell, Cheng Ruan heard herself sneer, and she didn't know why she was laughing. But her laughter angered the man.

Yan Mo wouldn't do anything to Cheng Ruan personally, he walked up to her, looked at her bloody palm, and asked, "Do you want to die?" ”

Cheng Ruan ignored her words, she raised her head and looked at him levelly: "Yan Mo, you hate me, do you hate me for letting your father kick Yan Qing out of Yan's house?" ”

The man was silent.

Cheng Ruan didn't expect him to be honest with her, "You think Yan Qing is innocent, you think your stepsister is innocent, you are her relative, you will naturally beautify her image, you will feel that what she did is not a big deal, you are on her side, it is right." ”

"I'm not going to try to change your opinion, because you're her brother, so from the beginning, we're opposites, and it's me who shouldn't have expectations of you."

Speaking of this, Cheng Ruan paused, and his voice became softer.

She lowered her eyes, "As for Yan Yuwei, I've told you many times that I wasn't there when she died. Besides, when I met you, I didn't know she was your own sister. ”

The man who had been silent since she started to speak finally spoke: "Cheng Ruan, the surveillance has captured it, on the day of the graduation ceremony of the third year of junior high school, you are the last person to see my sister." ”

"Can't the video be faked?"

Regarding Yan Yuwei's fall from the building in the third year of junior high school, Cheng Ruan no longer has any relevant memories.

Can't even remember anything that happened the day.

It stands to reason that she should remember the fall that day very clearly.

But no.

Even she herself thought it was strange.

However, her father told her that she had a high fever that day, and she was not conscious all day, and she did not remember what happened that day, which was normal.

The rainstorm stopped completely.

Cheng Ruan rubbed the muscles on his body, and there was pain everywhere.

She laughed and looked at the man in front of her again: "Seven years ago, we met for the first time, and I found someone to beat you. Seven years later, I'll let you call back. ”

"I'll follow you, and we'll clear it up in the future. Yan Mo, I don't owe you anything. ”

Cheng Ruan threw away the knife in his hand and relaxed his nerves, "For the sake of our high school relationship, I won't call the police." I'll admit that I did it today. ”

The blood-stained knife was thrown in a puddle and washed off its color. Cheng Ruan stepped on the handle of the knife and turned to leave.

After taking two steps, she looked up at the sky, her car and her phone were on the other road, how could she get home?

After a pause, Cheng Ruan turned around and his gaze fell on Yan Qing.

She walked towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was so frightened that she was about to run to Yan Mo in an instant, "Brother......"

Cheng Ruan stopped her, "He's not your brother, you'll never be as good as his sister, why are you so close?" ”

She stretched out her hand to Yan Qing: "Give me the phone." ”

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone, not only the mobile phone, but also the umbrella in her hand was stuffed to Cheng Ruan, "The umbrella is also for you, don't hit me." ”

"Lock screen password and WeChat payment password."

Yan Qing hurriedly spit out two strings of numbers, Cheng Ruan wrote them down in his heart, and while slowly walking out of the alley, he made a phone call and went out.

It took the second call to get through.

Cheng Ruan put his phone to his ear, "Hey, Xu Yunjie, it's my ......"

There paused for two seconds, "Cheng Ruan?" ”

"Hmm."

It's good to hear Xu Yunjie's voice again, Cheng Ruan thought to himself.

Her leg had just been scratched, and after another scratch on the ground, the wound stinged. So she walked a little slowly.

"I'm fine, I just want to hear your voice all of a sudden."

Cheng Ruan's mood fluctuated and she wanted to seek comfort from Xu Yunjie, but before she could say anything, she heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind her.

A bad premonition rose in her heart, and she hurriedly said to the other side of the phone: "Good night, Mr. Xu, rest early." ”

Without waiting for Xu Yunjie to reply, she immediately hung up the phone.

Almost the next second she hung up the phone, Yan Mo caught up and grabbed her arm.

He was so strong that he pinched her wrist bone.

"Cheng Ruan, how short of men are you, every time you stick to him like a dog he raises, is it cheap or not?"

"I'm not sticking to him, am I sticking to you?" Cheng Ruan felt that the love between her and Yan Mo was here, and she shook him off, "For the sake of the three of us getting acquainted, I will invite you when I marry Xu Yunjie." ”

"Cheng Ruan!" Yan Mo was stimulated by her, he was silent for a moment, stuffed a knife into her hand, held the back of her hand, and stabbed the knife into his abdomen.

Cheng Ruan's palms were cold, and the heat rushed to her fingers, penetrating her fingers, and dripping blood down the hilt of the knife in her hand.

She slowed down and looked at him in surprise.

He smiled at her: "I won't settle it with you, I want you to owe me forever." ”

"Brother?!"

Yan Qing hurriedly rushed over to dial 120, but was stopped by Yan Mo.

Meanwhile.

Xu Yunjie, who had just come out of Xu's house, parked his car on the side of the road and called Cheng Ruan's phone over and over again.

"Hello, your call is temporarily unreachable, please call again later."

But no matter how many times, he couldn't get through.