Chief, Love for you is wrong

When Wen Jili pushed the door in, what he saw was that Qin Jing's left and right shoulders were tightly twisted by two men. Her head was held by a man wearing a mask, forcing her to hold her head up. The cold light thin blade had already been pasted on her cheek.

Her whole body was broken and desperate. The blood in his body trembled and became cold at the sight of her tragic situation. Wen Jili ran quickly with red eyes and fists to push the man wearing the mask aside!

Seeing this, the man on the side hurriedly made a bird's escape. When he heard that Ji Li's eyes were cold, and his eyebrows were full of fierce Yin Ao, "look at everyone here! Run one, you're worth a pair!"

Indifference and ruthlessness ordered him to go on. He carefully untied the hemp rope binding her hands and feet for Qin Jing. The rope at the wrist had already been glued into flesh and blood. He felt distressed when he untied it, but Qin Jing seemed to have no consciousness, and his eyes were so lax that there was no focus.

He gently rubbed Qin Jing, who was on the edge of collapse, into his arms and held her back tightly. His voice choked, "I'm sorry I'm late."

"Xiaoting, Xiaoting..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Jing, who was lax in spirit, hurriedly pulled Wen Jili's arm, broke away from his arms, trembled his lips and shouted out of order.

"Xiaoting... Save Xiaoting, she's in the small room, small room! Go and save her ~ ~ ~ save her ~ ~"

Qin Jing's voice trembled, her face was as white as a ghost, and her lips faded white. Taking advantage of her bitten lips, the whole person was as broken as a ghost from the nether world.

When Wen Jili wanted to dry the blood mark on her face, Qin Jing directly shouted at Wen Jili.

"Go and save Xiaoting! Don't worry about me, why do you care about me! Why do you care about me! Fool, why don't you even want your life ~ ~ why ~ ~"

Qin Jing's face could not tell whether it was sweat or tears. His short broken hair stuck to the water marks on his cheeks. His face was as white as paper. The whole person was like a broken doll, full of confusion and despair.

At the beginning, she still screamed loudly. In the end, she became a choking voice. She curled up her legs, as if seeking warmth. Her hands were gently on her knees, her chin was low on her knees, staring at the ground, talking to herself.

"Why bother me... Why bother me... Wuwu ~ ~ ~ why are you so stupid ~ ~ why... It's not worth it, it's really not worth it ~ ~ ~ Wuwu ~ ~ ~ why are you so stupid ~ ~"

Wen Jili, who was always cold and hard, saw Qin Jing at this time, and his eyes were red. The late regret burned him all over and had no place to vent. He swung his fist and drove directly to the wall.

The police inspector, who had already set aside the bandit's uniform, wanted to come forward to advise, but he didn't dare to step further. The rumored three shaos were not happy and angry. Now their emotions are so exposed that they don't dare to be the person who touches the tiger's beard!

Wen Jili's fist was rubbed with blood by the rough wall. He clenched his fist again, closed his eyes and opened his eyes. Just now, the terrible eyes with towering anger had been restrained and replaced by a pair of calm ice like pupils.

Qin Jing can't stand the stimulation now. Wen Jili also gives up his plan to dry the blood on her face. He only slightly bends over, gently hugs Qin Jing and pats her back. When he wants to speak to comfort, he finds that his throat is choked.