Han Pingtao directly dragged Lan Ting to the living room and threw him on the ground.

The fall was so hard that she felt all the bones in her body rattle, but she didn't say a word.

Han Pingtao turned her over, pinched her face and slapped her several times, and said fiercely: "You brought it all on yourself." ”

Lan Ting's face was burning with pain, she finally found that she couldn't resist the power of an adult man at all, she panicked, her hands scratched wildly, and her feet didn't know where to kick.

Han Pingtao was caught off guard, she scratched his face, and almost kicked the key position, he was even more angry, grabbing her hair and slamming the ground: "Stinky bitch, you still dare to do it?!" I'm going to kill you today! ”

Lan Ting was injured during the day, and now he was being beaten like this, and there was no way to resist at all, so he could only hold his head in his hands and try his best to protect himself.

But Han Pingtao was already on the verge of madness, he grabbed a baseball bat and hit it hard.

There was a "collapse", Lan Ting was silent again, her hand slowly drooped, and blood leaked out of the back of her head.

Han Pingtao's baseball bat stopped halfway through, and he looked at the blood on the ground and was stunned for a long time.

"Boom", the stick fell to the ground and rolled out with a grunt.

He took a few steps back and leaned back against the table.

He raised his hand to look at it and shook his head vigorously.

No, no, no, he didn't want to kill her, he didn't want to kill anyone, he came today, just to make peace.

It's all Lan Ting, it's all her fault, it's all her own fault, if she hadn't forced him, how could it be like this?

Han Pingtao stumbled a few steps, leaned against the wall and retreated to the door, his feet slipped, and he tripped over the carpet.

He crawled and fled.

………………

There was a burst of melodious music, "To Alice", and then eight bells rang out.

Lan Ting slowly opened his eyes, it was eight o'clock.

There was a blur in front of her, a tingling pain in her head, and she lay on the ground in a trance for a while, remembering everything just now.

She tilted her head, her phone was still on the couch, she rolled over and crawled over to the couch.

When she reached the phone, she felt dizzy again, and she clicked on the phone page and pressed it.

"Doodoo" rang three times, and a male voice came out: "Hey." ”

Lanting took a breath and tried to raise his voice: "120?" Help me...... I was beaten and I ......"

Shao Jilang was wiping his hair, and he put his mobile phone in front of him and glanced at it again: Lan Ting.

120？ She was beaten?

"Lanting, are you drunk again? It's a big night, and it's funny for me. ”

He put down his phone, clicked on the speakerphone, and began to get dressed.

Lan Ting didn't answer his question, and continued to himself: "I'm in Yanghu Homeland...... Unit 36 B......"

The voice on the other side broke off and came again, "1502." ”

Shao Jilang raised his eyebrows, what kind of new routine is this, and the performance is quite similar.

"Lanting, it's inconvenient today, I still have some things, let's do it another day."

He sat on the edge of the bed with his socks on, and the phone was still on, but there was silence.

"Lanting?"

"Hello? Are you listening? ”

Shao Jilang walked to the door with his mobile phone, there was no sound from the other side, he looked at the call page for a few seconds, and finally hung up.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Haicheng is shining with neon and busy traffic.

Shao Jilang looked at the countdown red light, and his hand unconsciously tapped on the steering wheel.

One more road intersection, to the left is Yanghu Homestead, to the right is Polygram.

Thinking of the endless phone call just now, he frowned, if there really is something, if Lan Ting ...... Really beaten?

The green light came on, and a Euro passed straight ahead and turned left at the next intersection.