Along the way, He Yingdong drove the car to full speed, almost drifting on the road.

The old butler sat next to him, his face turned pale with fright, and if he was not careful, the car would be destroyed and people would die.

It was the first time he saw He Yingdong so crazy.

It's crazy to the point where you don't even want your life.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the messy and filthy place.

"Bang!" With a thud, he kicked the door open.

In the dim light, Li Jiaqi was lying on the ground in rags, she was like a rag doll that had been thrown away, her messy hair was fluffy and covered her little face, blood stained the ground, and three men got up from her side in a panic.

"Ahh

At this moment, He Yingdong was about to collapse, so he directly picked up the chair next to him and smashed it towards a man.

His favorite woman, who was ravaged like this.

He's going crazy.

The leg of the chair smashed, and he threw his fist at it, exerting all his strength.

The old housekeeper looked at He Yingdong like a crazy lion, and he paralyzed all three men to the ground with ruthless means, and they were all unconscious.

He was still fighting, beating hard, his fists were all cracked joints, and he didn't know the pain, and the suit on his body was also stained red with blood.

It seems that this group of people will not stop until they are beaten into meat sauce.

"Young master, young master, stop, Miss Li......"

The old housekeeper's words made He Yingdong wake up like a dream.

Only then did he let go of the scumbag man in his hand and hurriedly picked up Li Jiaqi.

A trail of blood smeared from her chest, staining her clothes red, and there was a kind of despair in her dark eyes.

It is the kind of despair that comes after being deeply frightened, like a small beast hiding in a cave, panicked and helpless.

This reminded him of the little white rabbit that was bitten to death by a wolf dog when he was a child, and his heart was broken when he looked like this.

She looked at him, her mouth slightly open, the words choked in her throat, but she couldn't say a word.

Only then did he see clearly that her little hand had been on her chest, and he gently removed it, and only then did he see clearly that she was holding a dagger in her small hand.

She stabbed herself into it......

"Don't talk, I'll save you! You won't die......"

Her blood flowed from her chest, staining her clothes red, and then onto his.

Her mouth was slightly open, and tears kept streaming down the corners of her eyes.

After a long time, he put his ear to her little mouth, and then he heard the sound she tried to murmur, and the voice was very light and faint, like clouds and smoke in the sky.

"Don't save me, Hyuk Young-dong...... Let me die, okay? Let me die!! ”

It was as if something had choked his throat.

The uncomfortable feeling instantly spread to all the limbs.

"Li Jiaqi, you give me a good life, otherwise, Ye Huanyan's divorce agreement will never be obtained."

He snorted like a failed lion.

Resting at the bottom of the corpse, it seems that only by trying all the strength of her body can she save her life.

Li Jiaqi's tears flowed even harder.

She couldn't say a word except tears.

He ran her out wildly, and after getting into the car, he asked the driver to accelerate all the way and speed.

She was in his arms, bleeding more and more, and her face was getting paler and paler.

Her body temperature kept disappearing, slowly becoming cold.

"Li Jiaqi, you are not allowed to die, did you hear it!! You open my eyes for me......" he drank uncontrollably, his voice hoarse.

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