Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"Don't touch her!" Song Ying couldn't hold back anymore, she yelled, reached out and pulled out the throwing knife from the tree trunk next to her, and ran towards Ma Liang.Her mind went blank, she just wanted to save Chu Tingting from danger with the flying knife in her hand.She wanted to stab Ma Liang fiercely with this knife, a hundred stabs, a thousand stabs!

"Here comes another one who is not afraid of death." Ma Liang didn't even look at it, and kicked Song Ying's stomach.Song Ying groaned and fell to the ground.

"Song Ying, how are you?" Chu Tingting asked anxiously.

"I'm dying, so I have time to take care of others?" Ma Liang grinned, grabbed Chu Tingting's chin and slapped her four or five times.

"Don't move her...don't move her..." Song Ying cried out in despair, but her body couldn't move at all. [

"Aren't you going to let me move? I want to move, so what can you do to me?" Ma Liang smiled triumphantly, pinched Chu Tingting's chin, and raised her hand high again, "You talk again? If you say one more word, I will slap her one more time!"

Song Ying burst into tears and didn't hear what Ma Liang said. She desperately grabbed the dirt in front of her eyes and said, "Zhou Ming...where are you...why don't you come?"

"Haha, after saying so many words in a row, it seems that your sisters are at odds with each other." Ma Liang was unequivocal, and didn't bother to calculate how many words Song Ying had said. Anyway, he raised his hand and hit, " Papa, papa..." After dozens of slaps, Chu Tingting had already passed out without any reaction.

Song Ying was even more desperate, she raised her head and looked blankly, tears streaming down her face, but she couldn't do anything, she could only keep saying: "Don't hit her, hit me... you Don't hit her, hit me..."

"Seeing the beauty like this, I really feel distressed." Ma Liang sighed, and suddenly laughed again: "But I believe that Zhou Ming should feel more distressed?" Although Chu Tingting had fainted, her feet She couldn't stand upright, but Ma Liang still pinched her chin, and the weight of her whole body rested on Ma Liang's hand.

Ma Liang's eyes were shining, and he said with a smile: "If he knows that Liu Xing's incident was planned by me, the purpose is to stir up discord between you; Wang Ran is a puppet I have worked hard to cultivate, The purpose is to make his family of love fall apart. After letting him taste all the betrayals, and then kill Chu Tingting one by one in front of him, how sad and distressed will he be? Will he kneel on the ground? Crying and begging me to let him go?"