Si Ye's little ancestor is really bad

Chapter 89 I Know You Will Come

southern suburbs.

The beating was so hard that my hands were a little numb.

Xu Qingchan pushed back the hair sticking to her face, her voice was cold, "I don't like to talk when I hit someone, but I like to listen to you, talk!"

Huang Lun's lips trembled, rational tears came from the corners of his eyes, "It's not us, that girl is not us...ah!"

His head was dizzy for a while, and the slap with the iron buckle made his cochlea buzz.

"Ah, I'm sorry, your voice is so ugly, I couldn't hold back." He said sorry, his voice was extremely thin.

After picking off the clasp of his fist, Xu Qingchan exhaled.

"Are you feeling bored? Let's change something else."

Playing with something between the fingers, the silver light is reflected in the moonlight.

In the charm, the woman's calm face finally brought some joy.

Turning the jackknife twice at her fingertips, her lowered lips curled into a loose arc, and she looked down, "Which part should I start with first?"

"I heard that cutting your wrists is the most clear way to see the whole process of death. It sounds good to watch the blood in your body slowly drain until it dries up..."

"Don't! Don't...please!"

"We were wrong, we were wrong! I went astray for a while, please don't kill me! I, I kowtow to you... Please forgive me..."

"Heh." The smile on the corner of Xu Qingchan's mouth disappeared without a trace.

"Going astray for a while? Going astray for a while... Is this how you justify yourself?!"

"What about that girl! She is half-disabled and her IQ is just a child. She stays at home well, so she deserves to be abused and humiliated by you?! Going astray for a while?" Xu Qingchan bit her words, a beast broke out of the cage in her heart, Summoning the bloodthirsty factor, she thought that she would never be able to be as gentle and gentle as Aunt Lu in her whole life.

Sure enough, I can't pretend for long. I just want to kill these scumbags now.

"You broke into that girl's house, crushed her hands, undressed her, tortured her body, defiled her soul. You were ugly in face and dirty in soul, you touched her with those dirty hands, humiliated her with disgusting laughter She..." The woman's voice was no longer calm and thin, but trembling with rage, "even if she dies ten thousand times, she will not be able to make amends, so go to hell for me."

"what!--"

There was a sharp pain in Cui Xiong's wrist, he looked down and saw the thick blood gushing from his wrist, his eyes turned black.

The other two were so frightened by her terrifying attitude that they kept shrinking back.

Suddenly there was a rumble in the quiet suburb, and Xu Qingchan raised her eyebrows.

This is the sound of a helicopter.

More than one.

In just a few moments, the helicopter landed around the factory.

There was a noise outside the window, she leaned close to the window and looked out, a group of men in unique uniforms descended from the helicopter, she saw Yan Xu and Yan Jing, and a Maybach galloped not far away.

Before she had time to think, she quickly untied her tied hair, and wiped her face with her hand on the dusty wall.

"stand up!"

She approached the three of them and lay down on the ground. At the same time, the factory gate was knocked open.

Looking up, there was a group of well-equipped black uniforms standing by the door, and the man in the middle had a stern face and was particularly tall and eye-catching.

Xu Qingchan's hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and she was shaking and crying. The three men beside her panicked.

The man in black quickly stepped forward and dragged the three away.

Qi Si stepped forward with a gloomy face, and slowly squatted down in front of her, reaching out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, his fingertips paused in the air.

When he just kicked open the door, he saw the despair and sorrow in Xu Qingchan's red eyes.

Looking at him, Xu Qingchan's tears fell even more fiercely, biting her lips tightly, her thin back trembling uncontrollably.

It was as if my heart was tightly grasped by two hands.

Qi Si looked down at her, and finally reached out to wipe the tears off her cheeks, "Don't be afraid."

Her emotions finally collapsed, and she threw herself into his arms sobbing, pear blossoms were crying like rain, "I knew you would come..."

When the soft body fell into his arms, Qi Si was startled for a moment, then stroked her back, with a hoarse voice, "I'm late."

She shook her head vigorously, hugged his neck tightly, and tears fell into his neckline.

The man covered her with a warm coat and carried her out.

Gui Lei led a group of men in black to lower their eyes and dare not glance around, "Master, what should we do with those people?"

Qi Si's dark eyes were cold, and he tried his best not to scare the person in his arms, "Cast."

"It's not like that, we were wronged, that woman..." Cui Xiong saw the battle and knew that she was a big shot, he heard the two words from his thin lips from afar, and shouted in fright , before he finished speaking, he was punched in the stomach.

Yan Jing ordered: "Hurry up and take it away! Don't disturb Master Si's cleanliness."

Feeling the person in his arms flinch again, Qi Si carried her into the car.

Xu Qingchan's mood was unstable along the way, occasionally quiet for a moment, and trembling and crying again after a while.

Qi Si felt very uncomfortable, and hugged her tighter.

Xu Qingchan, who was crying in his arms, showed her true feelings this time—it's a shame that she didn't kill those scumbags with her own hands, so she couldn't be reconciled.

I hope that Qi Si's subordinates will let them have a hard time.

Instead of going to Jinghua Mansion, the car quickly drove into a manor.

Qi Si carried her upstairs, her eyes were swollen from crying, she was no longer cold and expensive, she was as pitiful as a kitten that fell into the water.

Realizing that her shirt was stained with blood, it was from her injured hand, and there were two red scratches on her fair neck, Qi Sijun's face tensed, "Is there any other injury?"

Xu Qingchan choked with sobs, lifted the corner of her skirt, and her smooth calf was also scratched.

Sighing deeply, the man took a look at her hand, and then checked the injuries on her neck and legs. Even if it was only a minor injury, the anger in his chest was overwhelming.

At this time, I can't ask her too many details to make her recall the shocking scene again.

The man's voice was gentle, "Go take a shower first, okay?"

"Ah."

"Shall I ask someone to help you, or do you wash it yourself?"

"Wash yourself."

"it is good."

While she was taking a bath, Qi Si received a message from Yan Xu.

[The group of people who went to the bar to check found something, you should hold your breath before saying it. 】

Looking at this line of words, Qi Si looked coldly, [Say. 】

[A room surnamed Cui among the three has some infamous photos posted, which belongs to Ms. Xu. 】

Then send a photo.

The walls are full of Xu Qingchan's photo posters, densely packed, and even Xu Qingchan's face was placed on some models who were stripped of their underwear.

[This person surnamed Cui is Miss Xu's 'fan', very perverted, he must have been coveting Miss Xu for a long time. 】

Looking at those obscene photos, the atmosphere around Qi Si suddenly turned cold, and he deleted the chat history.

In an imperative tone: [Burn them all, and delete the ones in your phone. 】

The long finger opened the address book and called Gui Lei.

"Master Si."

"How are people?"

"After being whipped and soaked in salt water, the one surnamed Cui passed out. His wrist was injured, and a doctor was called to bandage him to stop the bleeding, but he was not allowed to die."

(End of this chapter)