Seeing a construction site in front of her, with a lot of bricks piled on the ground, without thinking, she bent down to pick up one, and then ran quickly to the alley on her left hand.

The alley is very deep and winding. She turns around and hopes to find a safe hiding place.

But there are high walls on both sides of the alley, and there is no place to hide.

And her script because there are no shoes, only thin silk stockings, has long been cut by the roadside glass, blood flowing.

Every step I take hurts my heart.

But she refused to give up, clenched her teeth and ran towards her.

She knows what it means to stop.

But his feet became more and more lame. One did not pay attention, but tripped over a brick under his feet and fell forward.

Seeing that she wanted to kiss the cold concrete ground, a big hand grabbed her.

It's Wu Haibo!

He pressed her against the wall and asked coldly, "I'll give you two choices. First, be my woman honestly and I'll be kind to you. Second, stay with me all night and let me deal with it. Then I'll let you go! Which one do you choose?"

"Why should I choose? I don't want either!"

She sneered. Her hand behind her suddenly stretched out and patted him on the head with a brick.

The brick broke in two and fell to the ground, but his head was intact!

"You, you are not human! How possible? How possible?"

After thousands of thoughts, she never thought of the result. She opened her eyes in horror and watched his gloomy face approach slowly.

Then the first burst of dizziness, looked up weakly at Han Shasha, and fainted.

"Qin Tian! What's the matter with you?!"

Han Shasha thought he was dead. She couldn't help crying and yelling. She beat and kicked Wu Haibo, "you villain! You killed! You scum!"

"He can't die!"

He hummed coldly and dragged her away.

Han Shasha had no strength, and a sharp pain from the soles of her feet spread to her whole body. Coupled with her worry about Qin Tian and her fear of Wu Haibo, her whole body was weak.

Although she still insisted on playing and kicking Wu Haibo, she knew in her heart that her strength was being stripped from her bit by bit.

Just when she was desperate, Wu Haibo suddenly stopped.

She heard Wu Haibo's angry voice blowing in her ear, "who are you? Do you want to be brave? But you think you can stop me with your sissy? If you know what you are, get out of the way!"

"Let her go! Otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

A cold sound sounded like a voice from hell.

Han Shasha looked up sadly and happily.

When I saw Gao Yunyang as handsome as God appeared in front of me, tears in my eyes couldn't help flowing down at once.

At this time, her hair was messy, and the originally high ponytail had already spread in the process of tearing.

Scattered in disorder, most of his hair stuck to his sweaty face, saying that he was as embarrassed as he was.

Her beautiful and decent beige dress has become dirty and wet.

And her snow-white and soft feet were still bleeding out.

Gao Yunyang's heart aches beyond measure.

I can't believe it, but it's only two hours apart. He doesn't want to hurt at all. The woman who has always wanted to take care of will be hurt like this!

He couldn't help being angry. He looked up coldly at the bloody footprints on the ground along the way, and his anger increased sharply.

Throw away the baseball bat in your hand, clench your fists and close the corners of your mouth, just like the messenger of hell, approaching Wu Haibo step by step with a murderous spirit.