Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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The young police officer was stunned: "Let him go? Didn't he seek justice for this lady? If this kind of scum is not punished, more people will suffer..."

Ye Yanmo's lips flashed a sneer. [The source of this book www>

If Zhang Qingbao was prosecuted for rape, Yin Yanyan would have to testify against her, which would have a great impact on her reputation.

Moreover, Zhang Qingbao was rich and powerful, so even if he was convicted of rape, he would be sentenced to a few years in prison at most. [

If he manages a little more, he might be released in a year or two without damaging his roots...

This bastard did such a beastly thing to Yin Yanyan, how could he only receive such a small punishment? !

He, Ye Yanmo, will seek justice for Yin Yanyan, in his own way, in his own way!

"Don't worry, he will be punished as he should, and all scumbags will not end well!"

Ye Yanmo tapped the back of the chair lightly with his fingertips, his thin lips curved slightly, and he replied coolly.

The young police officer shuddered suddenly, and felt that the animal secretary would be in trouble in the future...

The red light in the operating room finally went out, and a doctor came out.

Smiling and saying good news to Ye Yanmo: "Mr. Ye, the operation went well. Miss Yin is out of danger. When she wakes up, she will be alive and kicking after a few more days."

Ye Yanmo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although when the speeding car arrived just now, he had already inspected the injuries on her body and knew the extent of her injuries.

Although those injuries looked dangerous, they were not fatal.

The main reason why she fainted was the effect of the drug and excessive blood loss...

It was also fortunate that Zhang Qingbao wanted to torture her to death slowly.

That's why the knife after knife didn't directly hit her vitals, and he arrived in time, which saved her life...

Yin Yanyan was wrapped in bandages all over her body like a mummy, and like a large rice dumpling, she was pushed out.

She was still in a coma, her long eyelashes covered her pale eyes, she looked like a fragile glass doll...

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When Yin Yanyan woke up, it was already broad daylight.

Sunshine sprinkled tiny specks of light in her ward, which was very warm. [

She moved her hand, feeling a little stiff as if she was holding a heavy weight in her hand.

Looking down, she found that a hand was intertwined with her little hand.

In a way she knew so well.

"Yanyan, are you awake? Do you want to eat something?"

A lazy and clear voice that she was very familiar with came from above...

This scene seemed vaguely familiar, and Yin Yanyan's eyes fell on the hands he was shaking with.

In a daze, it seemed that this hand was clasped with another woman's fingers yesterday, caring attentively...

There was a hint of mockery on the corners of his lips, and the little hand withdrew abruptly, retracting into the quilt.

Ye Yanmo's eyes dimmed, staring at her pale pretty face: "What do you think? Does the wound still hurt?"

Yin Yanyan shook her head slightly: "It's much better."

She closed her eyes slightly and didn't want to talk anymore.

She is in pain all over her body now, and she can't figure out where the wound is. Bleak Bleak 