When Wen Jili opened the door and came in, what he saw was Qin Jing's left and right shoulders being held tightly by two men, and her head was held by a man wearing a mask to force her to hold her head up. The thin blade with a cold light had already pressed against her cheek.

She yelled brokenly and desperately, the blood in his body trembled and became cold because of seeing her miserable situation, Wen Jili ran with red eyes, clenched his fists and ruthlessly pushed the masked person aside!

Seeing this, the man next to him hurriedly ran away, Wen Jili's eyes were cold, and the brows were full of sternness, "Look at everyone here! If you run away, you will get a pair!"

The cold and heartless words continued, and he carefully untied the hemp rope that bound her hands and feet for Qin Jing. The rope at the wrist had already stuck to the flesh and blood. Lost with no focus.

He gently hugged Qin Jing who was on the verge of collapse, and hugged her back tightly, his voice choked with uncontrollable sobs, "I'm sorry, I'm late." [

"Xiaoting, Xiaoting..."

Qin Jing, who was originally distracted, heard this seemingly familiar voice, and hurriedly grabbed Wen Jili's arm, broke away from his embrace, trembling his lips, and yelled out of nowhere.

"Xiaoting...save Xiaoting, she is in the small room, the small room! Hurry up and save her~~~Save her~~~"

Qin Jing's voice was trembling, his face was as pale as a ghost, and his lips had faded to snow-white. Taking advantage of her bitten lip, his whole body was dilapidated like a ghost coming out of the nether world.

When Wen Jili was about to wipe off the bloodstain on her face, Qin Jing cried and yelled at Wen Jili.

"Hurry up and save Xiaoting! Leave me alone, why do you all take care of me! Why do you take care of me! Stupid, why don't you even want your life~~Why~~"

Qin Jing's face could not tell whether it was sweat or tears, his short hair stuck to the water stains on his cheeks, his face was as pale as paper, his whole body was like a broken doll, full of bewilderment and despair.

At the beginning, she was still screaming hoarsely, but in the end, she had turned into a choked sob. She curled her legs, as if seeking warmth, with her hands lightly on her knees, her chin lowered to her knees, Staring at the ground, Liushen Wuzhu murmured to himself.

"Why do you want to control me... why do you want to control me... woo~~~ why are you so stupid~~ why...it's not worth it, really not worth it~~~ woooo~~~ why are you so stupid~ ~~"

Wen Jili, who was always cold and hard, saw Qin Jing at this time, his eye circles were red, and the belated regret burned his whole body, and he had nowhere to vent. He raised his fist and hit the wall hard. drive away.

The policeman who had already uniformed the bandits stood aside, and wanted to step forward to persuade him, but he didn't dare to take a step further. It was rumored that Third Young Master Wen could not show his emotions, but now his emotions were so exposed, they all Don't dare to be the one who touches the tiger's whiskers!

Wen Jili's fist was rubbed with bloodstains by the rough wall. He clenched his fist again, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the terrifying eyes full of overwhelming anger just now had disappeared, replaced by a pair of Eyes as calm as ice.

Qin Jing couldn't stand the stimulation now, and Wen Jili also gave up the plan to wipe the blood off her face. He just leaned over and gently hugged Qin Jing, patted her on the back, and when he wanted to speak comfortingly, he found that his throat was also choked. into one piece.

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