Fang Xiaoran stood aside and watched Xiao Jingyi step on Fang Yanrong's stomach.

The strength was so strong that Fang Yanrong's body bounced directly. The corners of her mouth immediately exuded blood, and people almost fainted.

"Ah!"

Fang Yanrong's mouth sent out a miserable cry.

Then, Fang Xiaoran saw a flower in front of her. In her blurred vision, she only saw Xiao Jingyi quickly lift her long leg, put it down, lift it again, put it back again.

Fang Yanrong's body, like a bag of garbage, was kicked high on the ceiling and hit the ground heavily, circulating again and again.

Seeing that the vicious woman was kicked to the last gasp and had no air intake, Xiao Jingyi finally took back her legs and feet, carelessly lifted her eyelids and smiled coldly, "Fang Yanrong, since you dare to hold Huanhuan hostage, you should be prepared to bear my crazy revenge? How about the taste of being kicked just now?"

Fang Yanrong endured pain and didn't say a word. At the moment, she couldn't even cry out. She was trembling. She only breathed in her throat and breathed hard.

His eyes were swollen, the bridge of his nose was crooked, his mouth was bleeding constantly, his hands were broken, his nails were full of blood marks, and there was no intact skin all over his body.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would have fainted in pain. In order to avoid the next more painful torture, she would kneel down and beg for mercy to Xiao Jingyi.

However, Fang Yanrong not only didn't cry and beg, but tried her best to open her swollen and congested eyes. Her fierce eyes flashed over Xiao Jingyi and Fang Xiaoran one by one, and finally fell on Shen Zichuan's face, staring at him like a fool.

The tears in my eyes, along the corners of my eyes, painfully hit my temples and hair. My eyes were dark, and I laughed bitterly. "Brother Zichuan, do you really want to see me kicked to death by Xiao Jingyi? It doesn't matter if I die. Anyway, I'm alone and carefree, but your baby daughter can't be found."

Shen Zichuan looked back at her with a faint complexion. He was about to speak, but Xiao Jingyi sneered and cut off the conversation.

"Cha, I'm dying. I still talk so much."

The man squatted down, picked up the sharp dagger Fang Yanrong used to hold on Xiao Huange's neck, took out the lighter from his trouser pocket, clicked, the blue faint flame licked the bright blade, and slowly burned the blade red, which was very angry.

The next second, Xiao Jingyi looked like drinking water. She raised her dagger high and suddenly stabbed Fang Yanrong's slightly open lips.

His intention was to strangle the woman's tongue and make her stop talking so much nonsense.

Anyone who has hurt Xiao Huange will let the other party die miserably.

If Shen Zichuan still cares about his identity and image, it is inconvenient to show his ruthless side in front of Fang Xiaoran, for fear of scaring his beloved woman.

So, such a layer of scruples is not a problem for Xiao Jingyi.

The most cruel and cruel side of him was completely greeted by Xiao Huange. What other cruel means can't be used?

Seeing the steaming red dagger, Fang Yanrong stabbed it fiercely into her mouth. Fang Yanrong was scared to death. She quickly turned to Shen Zichuan and Fang Xiaoran for help. "Brother Zichuan, sister, please help me stop him. I... I'll tell you Fang Baoer's hiding place right away."

She knew that there was no bargaining chip in her hand to negotiate with Xiao Jingyi. With Xiao Jingyi's vicious and cruel nature, she would certainly kill her directly without blinking.

On Shen Zichuan's side and Fang Xiaoran's side, she can at least use Fang Baoer's life to get a glimmer of life from these two people.

"You say the address first, and Shen Zichuan and I will consider whether to save you."

Fang Xiaoran stood aside and looked on coldly for a long time. She couldn't help laughing coldly. She just felt that Fang Yanrong was pathetic and ridiculous.

It's cheap that this woman is willing to reveal the truth when she has to die.

"Hiss!"

"Ah!"

Fang Yanrong suddenly felt a burst of drilling pain on her wrist. She looked hard and found that the dagger in Xiao Jingyi's hand turned around her lips, directly turned to her right wrist and forcibly broke her tendon——

Thinking she was wrong, Fang Yanrong suddenly stared and looked at it again. When she saw clearly her right hand, which was soft and could not be broken any more, she finally collapsed and cried frantically, "Xiao Jingyi, you are not a human being, you are a devil, a devil in hell! A man with a devil's soul like you will never get Xiao Huange's sincerity.

Hehe, haven't you whipped her? What's the result? She doesn't want to look at you more. She doesn't even have the courage to live.

Is it cool to be hated by the woman you like?

Ha ha, Xiao Jingyi, I curse you. In this life and the next life, no woman really treats you, and no woman is willing to marry you. You are always destined to be alone. This is the retribution for your cruel treatment of me. "

Shen Bai's injured part has been wrapped up properly. He limps in with the doctor. What he sees is such a bloody and crazy scene.

After the explanation, the doctor quickly carried Xiao Huange on a stretcher to the emergency room for rescue. Shen Bai immediately moved to Shen Zichuan and saw that there were spots of blood on him and Fang Xiaoran. He frowned and asked anxiously, "Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, are you all right?"

Fang Xiaoran shook her head, "it's all right!"

In the corner of his eye, Yu Guang noticed that Shen Bai's sight fell on the blood stain on the surface of Shen Zichuan's suit, and then whispered, "these blood stains are not ours."

Some are Xiao Huange's, some are Fang Yanrong's.

Shen Bai nodded happily. When he turned around, he bumped into Xiao Jingyi's long and narrow eyes full of hostility, and was so surprised that he subconsciously stepped back two steps.

It comes from Xiao Jingyi's bloody breath. People are afraid of others and ghosts are worried.

Shen Bai's first intuition is that the man's hands must be stained with a lot of blood, so they can't be washed clean. Come closer. As long as there is no problem with the smell of the nose, you can smell the unique fishy smell of blood.

Xiao Jingyi raised her eyes and looked like a snake. She stared at Shen Bai, her thin lips pursed, and her lips were sharp. "When is it your turn for an unknown person like you to intervene in the matter of Huanhuan?"

Then, regardless of the reaction of the people present, he motioned Xiao Wei to take the dragon and sunspot and expel all the doctors busy rescuing Xiao Huange impolitely.

Then, Xiao Jingyi seemed to walk slowly, and ran very fast to Xiao Huange, squatted down, with extremely soft strength, picked up the woman who was pale and motionless, kicked the door open and took the person out of the bathroom.

When Fang Xiaoran saw it, she was so worried that she shouted, "wait, where are you going to take the happy song?"

With Xiao Jingyi's wild and evil temperament, he naturally disdained to give an answer. He didn't look back and left.

What Fang Xiaoran answered was a cold room full of bloody air.

Remembering that Xiao Huange was tortured to death by Xiao Jingyi and only had one last breath, Fang Xiaoran was very worried, but she was worried about the baby daughter kidnapped by Fang Yanrong's men. For a time, she was in a dilemma.

Shen Zichuan understands that Fang Xiaoran has too many apologies for Xiao Huange. She can't let go at all. She was taken away by Xiao Jingyi. She made a quick decision and said to her, "Xiao ran, go and watch Xiao Huange with Shen Bai and give it to me."

"OK, I'll leave it to you about my daughter!"

Fang Xiaoran nodded, took Shen Bai and left in a hurry.

All the others were gone. Shen Zichuan didn't give Fang Yanrong a chance to rest for half a second. His cold eyes narrowed slightly, glanced over the dark awn of Sen Han, suddenly flew into the air and kicked Fang Yanrong's heart!

Fang Yanrong vomited blood in her mouth. She didn't even have the strength to cry, but she still opened her eyes. She stared at Shen Zichuan for a moment and sneered, "cough, brother Zichuan, kill me. Your daughter will die in your hands like me.

Because you didn't save yourself and didn't want to trade my life for her. "

"If I didn't beat you, would you say?"

"No." Fang Yanrong smiled miserably, "I just like the way you want to kill me but can't kill me."

Grass, this woman is really cheap.

Shen Zichuan gave a cruel cry in his heart. His eyes were cold. Just about to open his mouth, the mobile phone in his suit pocket rang.

He casually fished out his mobile phone and glanced at the screen. Unexpectedly, an unexpected person called in.

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