Madam Dihao is not good

77. Like the profile of an ancient Greek god

She let out a cry of pain.

Countless feet dangled in front of her eyes, and every time she tried to stand up, she would be kicked back to the ground.

Blood flowed from the broken forehead, and the hair was loose and fell messily on the shoulders.

She covered her head with her hands and shrank her body into a ball in a panic.

A wretched man took the opportunity to reach out and touch her face and chest...[

She screamed loudly: "Go away, go away...you all go away..."

What a mess in the hall.

Lin Qian, who had already run away, heard the situation and immediately pushed back into the crowd.

However, when she was only five steps away from Chanel, she stopped suddenly

A man turned on those people violently.

Every fist was filled with bloodthirsty terror, grabbing the people nearby, and beating each other until they were so frightened that they backed away, leaving behind a small circle surrounded by crowds.

Chanel is in the center of that circle.

Only one shoe was on, and more than half of the skirt was torn off.

She held her head in her hands, buried her face in her knees, trembling with footprints and scars all over her body...

Su Shijie had never seen her look so weak, like a wounded bunny, so pitiful and distressing.

He approached her step by step.

The handsome silhouette is as perfect as the profile of an ancient Greek god.

Not far away, Lin Qian looked at him madly.

The moment he appeared, the light in the hall seemed to suddenly become blinding.

Brighter and brighter.

It was as if there were thousands of white lights stabbing at her!

Lin Qian's eyes were stabbed in pain, and her body seemed to be spinning in white light.

However, she still kept her eyes open for a moment, looking at the man she adored

Walking in front of Chanel with a look of pity, he took off his coat and put it on her shoulders. [

At the same time, several bodyguards rushed over and put handcuffs on Lin Qian's wrists.

She lowered her eyelids in silence...

No one could see, a drop of cold tears fell quickly from the corner of his eyes.

"Raise your face and let me see your injuries." Su Shijie frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the woman in front of him.

If this gambling boat did not belong to Shepherd, he would have set it on fire tonight.

Chanel's whole body froze, her mind went blank...

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