Inside, the coloured lights create an ambiguous, vulgar atmosphere, and the air is filled with a pungent mixture of smoke and perfume, which is disgusting.

Ye Mian was so nervous that his pupils constricted for a while, and his heart hung in his throat. She couldn't remember that she had offended this man called Brother Yi, and she had never seen it.

She wanted to scream, her mouth was taped, her hands were tied behind her back, her shoulders were held down by a man of great size, she moved her foot, and the man pulled her back.

The man on the sofa stood up and made a gesture, and Yingying Yanyan and several other men walked out of the box.

She looked at the open private room door and wanted to rush out.

The door was shut.

In the room, there was silence, only her and Xiao Yi were left.

The man paced slowly towards her, long bangs covering his forehead, and the thin jawline blade was like a blade that could cut a person to death.

He walked up to Ye Mian.

Bending down to look at her, he frowned at first, and then grinned again, but his eyes were as fierce as a falcon, and there was excitement in them.

Ye Mian took two steps back, the muscles in his body tightened, and he trembled faintly.

The man kept staring at her, looking at her from head to toe, staring at her until her scalp was numb and she had goosebumps on her back.

"Shhhh

He suddenly pinched the adhesive tape at the corner of her mouth and tore it hard, causing Ye Mian to gasp in pain.

"Who are you? Why are you tying me up? She asked in a trembling voice a few steps back.

The man grinned, approaching her step by step, and as his body approached, Ye Mian lifted his foot and kicked towards his crotch.

But it wasn't like it, the man directly clasped her ankles, a pair of slender hands caressed her calves, she was so disgusted that she used all her strength to kick and break away.

Xiao Yi saw that she was not honest, and smiled even more, as if he was opening a canary with wings fluttering in a golden wire cage.

He grabbed Ye Mian's hair, pulled her stiffly, and threw her into the scarlet velvet sofa.

Ye Mian raised her legs in a defensive position, tears were forced out of the corners of her eyes, and she watched helplessly as the demonic man walked towards her, her heart trembling.

Who will save her?

In his mind, Qiao Zhanbei's face suddenly appeared.

Will he come?

Xiao Yi bent down and was about to pounce towards her, but Ye Mian kicked him with both legs.

The man was completely enraged, pulled out his belt, and kept whipping her body, Ye Mian screamed in pain.

After dozens of strokes, he clamped Ye Mian's hair again, dragged her up, and said with an evil smile: "Never? ”

Ye Mian's teary eyes were blurred, revealing stubbornness, "Get out!" ”

Xiao Yi clasped the back of her head, slammed her against the wall, and asked her as she bumped, asking her to take the initiative to surrender to him, and he was satisfied.

Ye Mian was hit and dizzy, and the man threw her on the sofa.

She screamed helplessly.

There was a loud bang, and the door of the private room was kicked open from the outside!

Qiao Zhanbei saw the person curled up in the sofa at a glance, her breath was suffocated, her cheongsam was tattered, revealing blood marks, her hair was messy, and her face was full of tears.

"Brother Qiao......" Ye Mian saw him and cried and shouted.

In an instant, the man's eyes were as red as bloodthirsty, he clenched the golf club in his hand, looked at Xiao Yi with a cruel smile on his face, took a big stride, and swung a shot towards his head!

"Whew!"

Xiao Yi fell into the sofa at once.

Qiao Zhanbei crossed over the coffee table, and before Xiao Yi got up, a few more poles smashed on his head.

He picked up the bottle and smashed it at his head, which shattered and pierced him with a sharp cut.

Xiao Yi was beaten to the point that his whole body convulsed and foamed at the mouth.

Qiao Zhanbei turned around and looked at the person curled up in the sofa, trembling, the man's nose was sore, his eyes were moist, he gritted his teeth hard, and took off his suit jacket.

Bending over, draped her, and picked her up, her movements so soft that she seemed to be a treasure that would shatter at the touch of a touch.

Ye Mian had a splitting headache and was confused, and when she saw Qiao Zhanbei's face, she said aggrievedly: "Brother Qiao...... It hurts......"

Tears trickled down the corners of his eyes.

Qiao Zhanbei was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, he leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Good, let's go to the hospital immediately." ”

Ye Mian sucked the breath on his body and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Qiao Zhanbei hugged her and walked out of this box, outside, there were groups of police.

Countless young ladies and male guests squatted down against the corner of the wall with their heads in their hands.

This nightclub is Xiao Yi's prostitution den, where he organizes prostitution, drug trafficking, and does all kinds of evil. Tonight, it was taken away by the police.

In the car, Qiao Zhanbei's deep eyes never left Ye Mian's face.

In her arms, her eyes were closed, tears hung on her pale cheeks, and her body was still shaking.

Qiao Zhanbei lowered his head, his chin kept rubbing against her forehead, as if a wounded beast was comforting another injured beast.

Looking at her who was beaten all over her body, he didn't regret being ruthless at all and pushing him away from him.

Nothing is more important than her safety.

The car soon arrived at the hospital, Qiao Zhanbei was reluctant to let her go, he took her to the emergency room, no matter how much the medical staff persuaded him, he refused to let go of her.

I held her like a child all the time.

"Zhanbei, she has a traumatic injury on her head, like a bruise, and she needs to be sent for filming. If you do this, you will delay her treatment. Shi Yanshen rushed to persuade him.

He repeated the persuasion several times, and Qiao Zhanbei recovered from his trance, and he carefully put Ye Mian on the hospital bed.

"Is there any smoke?"

As soon as Qiao Zhanbei's words fell, Ye Mian, who seemed to be asleep, stretched out his arms and grabbed the hem of his shirt tightly, preventing him from going to smoke.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart hurt even more.

Shangguan Mansion, hearing that Xiao Yi was arrested and the nightclub was served by the police, Shangguan Ting pulled out a katana and cut off the wooden stake on the side.

"It's Joe again."

He gasped.

This kid from the Qiao family has a hard enough life, and he hasn't killed him several times, and he is invulnerable.

Five years ago, he had his father killed, his second uncle was unjustly imprisoned, and his girlfriend was knocked into a vegetative state, but this kid was able to survive.

"I didn't smash him to death that time...... Shangguan Ting restrained his anger, and his fingertips wiped the sharp blade that sharpened iron like mud, and said as he spoke.

"This time, you give me a way to break him to pieces. Oh, by the way, the business district over there in Qingzhou New Town is about to open, this time, it is a congratulatory gift to the Qiao family. ”

"Yes, Master Ting!"

After his subordinates went out, Shangguan Ting slashed at the puppet again, treating him as Qiao Zhanbei to vent.

*

In the ward, Ye Mian slowly opened her eyes, and she turned her face to look at the edge of the bed.

Qiao Zhanbei fell asleep on the edge of the bed, one of his hands holding hers.

She swallowed a parched throat, full of thoughts of him beating people like crazy about her last night, holding her, and treating her like a treasure.

If you care about her so much, why did you abandon her ruthlessly in the first place?