Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

A gust of brisk footsteps came from the west of the 20th floor, from far to near. Chen Junyi leaned against the corner and covered his right shoulder blade. He lost too much blood and made his lips white. On one side of Wang Yun, her eyes were empty and she looked like a lost soul. Her face was sometimes shocked and unbelievable, sometimes annoyed and remorseful. Chen Junyi pricked up his ears, listened carefully, and shouted, "brother, it seems that someone has come."“ Really? " When the scar man heard Chen Junyi's cry, he said to the obscene man on the side, "go in and have a look." So he put a gun against Ye Qingxia's temple and walked back to the hall with the obscene man. The obscene man picked up the flashlight on the ground, glanced at Chen Junyi, and asked softly, "I'm dying?"“ Not yet! " Chen Junyi replied with an air of indifference. The wretched man ran to the door frame with a flashlight, looked out, turned his head and said to the scar man happily, "it's a boy! With a box in his hand, he should have sent money. "“ Um. " The scar man replied that he was very afraid of Ye Qingxia's skill. He pointed the pistol at her head for so long that his hand didn't shake at all. A white and cold figure, carrying a black box, came in and stood ten steps away in front of Ye Qingxia. Ye Qingxia didn't expect Han Sicheng to come“ Why are you here? " She asked“ I hate it when someone talks half before going to bed. " Han Sicheng said with a cold face. Is it? Ye Qingxia was speechless“ Money! Car keys! " Han Sicheng raised his hands, carrying a black suitcase in one hand and a car key in the other. The wretched man stepped forward first and took the black box and key in Han Sicheng's hand. Put the box on the ground, open it and see that it is full of money. Suddenly, he has a peach heart in his eyes and shouted: "we are rich, we are rich, we are rich!" Han Sicheng, with a cold face, took out a white silk handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hand vigorously, and lost the handkerchief. Seeing this, the wretched man immediately closed the box, got up and scolded, "paralyzed, do you think I'm dirty? Believe it or not, I'll fuck you now? You can't walk. " Han Sicheng clenched his fist and punched the wretched man in the mouth. The obscene man threw out five steps away, fell to the ground and vomited blood. There were several yellow teeth in the blood. He curled up on the ground like a beaten dog, with a whining sound in his nose and throat, but his mouth didn't move, and half of his face was swollen like a steamed bread. Han Sicheng glanced at him. When the wretched man saw the cold light in his eyes, he even stopped crying and only shrank to the ground and trembled. Seeing this, scar man was so angry that he immediately aimed a gun at Han Sicheng and fired a shot. A bang! Cut through the silent night. It fell heavily in the ear of the officer downstairs. He leaned his neck and looked up with a worried face“ Report, sir, the robber shot! "“ I heard you. Say! Who did you hit? How's it going? "“ Report to the chief... "Say a word, always call your sister's chief! Speak directly! "“ Yes, sir! At present, there are no casualties! " The officer breathed a sigh of relief. The sweat had rolled down, and a drop rolled into his eyes, a little astringent Han Sicheng was unharmed. His slender white fingers like jade shoots clamped the bullet gracefully. Then he took two steps forward, flew up with one foot and kicked the pistol in scar man's hand. The pistol hit the ceiling and fell to one side. It turned several times before it stopped. At the next moment, Han Sicheng protected Ye Qingxia with his hands tied behind him. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.