Ning Huan didn't know how to describe her feelings. If she had to describe it, she was probably a person who was going to be sentenced. Now she heard that she was going to die.

Despair.

But Yang Xian began to laugh and pulled the man up.

"Let me go! Don't touch me, let me go

She screamed as she earned, her voice shrill and pitiful.

Lin Zhiyuan subconsciously looked at Shen Shiyuan in front of him. He was expressionless, as if he could not hear anything.

He wanted to have a look back, but when he thought of Shen Shiyuan's warning, he held back.

There were three people in the line. They didn't see them.

"Hiss -"

Ning Huan's skirt was torn directly. She was frightened and scared. Instinctively, she opened her mouth and bit Yang Xian's hand.

"Pa!"

Yang Xian raised his hand and gave her a slap, which made Ning Huan dizzy.

She was buckled on the wall, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't survive the three of them.

The man who had left suddenly turned back, pulling the clothes on Ning Huan's body, Yang Xian's hand was slightly stiff.

No matter how bold he was, he was still a little scared in front of Shen Shiyuan.

Yang Xian's hand is slightly loose, but it still makes people feel rather happy.

Seeing that they stopped, Shen sanshao, who left and went back, looked at them and suddenly laughed: "don't mention it. You go on. I've lost something. I'll look for it later."

He said carelessly, with a strong smile at the bottom of his eyes. His eyes never fell on Ning Huan.

Although Shen Shiyuan said so, Yang Xian still did not dare to move Ning Huan.

Shen San Shao is not sure whether it's sunny or cloudy. Just send someone to look for what he lost. Why do you have to turn it back yourself.

Yang Xian is still a little brain, he took a look at Ning Huan, angry and toothache, did not expect to encounter such a difficult bite.

Can rather Huan has been scared completely no previous calm, Shen Shiyuan's words is to let her heart cold.

She had just run away with him. Now he said that after he left, you can imagine what Yang Xian would do to her!

Thinking of the next thing, Ning Huan is trembling.

The man looked up at his back, looking for something.

The two men next to him are also looking for things with their heads down. The floors here are all covered with blankets, and the Navy Blue blankets. To be honest, it's really hard to find something if you really lose something.

Standing there, Yang Xian felt very uncomfortable. His ancestor was here. He wanted to go, but he didn't dare to. If he didn't go, he didn't feel good all over here.

The atmosphere was very strange. For nearly three minutes, none of the seven people present spoke.

"Keep the change."

Shen Shiyuan suddenly made a speech and turned his head and left.

Ning Huan looks at him to leave, the heart next flustered, don't care so much, force to break away the two people beside, straight rushed up.

When Yang Xian saw that she was about to run, he subconsciously wanted to reach out to catch people, but Ning Huan had already reached out to hold Shen Shiyuan's clothes.

He quickly released the hand holding Ning Huan and stepped aside. His heart was already in a mess.

Shen sanshao and Ning Huan are not as simple as they are in the news.

Shen sanshao suddenly turned back to look for something. After a few minutes, he said he couldn't find it. His face was cold and hard, as if he was holding a breath.

Thinking of this, Yang Xian's face turned pale

he knew that he might have made a stir this time.

"Three less."

She called to him in a low voice. The struggle in just ten minutes had exhausted all her strength.

The man heard her voice and looked back at her. He was smiling with his eyebrows, but the bottom of his eyes was full of sullen sneers: "let go."

These two words are just like a knife. They cut Ning Huan's wrist hard. When her hand shakes, it's really loose.

But soon, she took it back.

Ning Huan knew that if she really let go, she would be finished today.

The man's vision is as cold as the ice of a thousand years, stabbing her straight down.

Ning Huan just looked up and felt that his eyes were sore.

She did not have the courage to look at him, only slightly low line of sight, looking at his hands holding his clothes, dumb voice begged: "help me, three less!"

She said, looking up at him subconsciously.

Shen Shiyuan looks down at the woman in front of him. His normally calm apricot eyes are now red. When he looks up at him, there are tears in them. He is obviously scared. At this time, Ning Huan was very embarrassed. Her coat was torn and her skirt was torn. If she didn't block her chest with her hand, everything inside would have been seen. And the original skirt, now is also destroyed in a mess, white slender legs, in that irregularThere's a big part of her tattered skirt.

Originally a small and clean face was pasted on her face by messy hair. The palm print on her left face was very obvious, and the five red finger prints were engraved on her face like seals. The lip was bitten by her skin, the blood oozes a little, the whole lip petal is a bit coquettish.

His eyes sank, and his eyes fell on her hands holding her own clothes. The beautiful hands were scratched with several scars, and the blood was constantly seeping out because she was holding her arms.

How to see, how pitiful.

But Shen San Shao is a pitiful person?

I'm kidding.

He raised his hand and pulled her hand off: "Miss Ning, please keep a distance from me."

With that, he gave a sarcastic smile.

He took what she said half a month ago to block her. Ning Huan's face turned white directly, and his hand, which he had planned to lift, just stopped in the air.

He looked at her again, sneered coldly, then turned his head and left.

Ning Huan looked up at his back, subconsciously opened his mouth to call him, but I don't know why, looking at him bending to press the elevator, but still can't say a word.

Ding, the elevator door opens.

Ning Huan's head was empty, but he didn't even think about it. He raised his legs and rushed up.

This time, she not only raised her hand to pull his clothes so simple, but straight from behind to embrace people.

"San Shao, I'm wrong, I beg you, help me, help me --"

she's really afraid, she doesn't want to be ruined by Yang Xian, she's going to Beijing, she's going to leave here, she'll have a good future, how she's willing to be ruined today!

She kept repeating, endured half an hour of tears, now like the flood broke the dike, pouring out, instantly submerged her eyes.

The woman's voice is dumb and weak, holding his hand is slightly trembling, across the clothes, he can feel the heart beating fast behind him.

She's scared. She's scared.

Shen Shiyuan suddenly sneered and pulled her hand away.

Ning Huan only feels that she is loose in front of her, and the person she is holding suddenly turns away. She is like a person who has fallen on the edge of a cliff. She only has one hand to hold. She looks at Shen Shiyuan and wants him to pull herself up.

But he didn't pull her up, and he pulled her fingers apart one by one. There was fear and despair in her eyes.

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