C69

Xiao Qingfan who was in Yan Luoluo's embrace had awoken at some point in time, his sharp eyes staring fixedly at the evil people in front of him.

He had been pretending to be asleep the entire time, but when he saw that someone wanted to bully Yan Luoluo, he didn't even think about it and directly stabbed his knife into the bad guy's hand.

Yan Qingfan spread his hands in front of Yan Luoluo to block him, showing no signs of fear, "Mummy, don't be afraid, I'll protect you this time!"

The fearless aura coming from him caused everyone to be stunned for a moment. The few of them looked at each other in dismay, but did not make a move.

"Little bastard, you dare poke me!" Call me! "

The injured man pulled out his dagger and waved it towards Yan Qingfan.

Yan Luoluo reacted quickly, she protected Yan Qingfan behind his body and slapped her head, her mind went blank for a second, and then punches and kicks rained down on her body, as though his internal organs were being crushed.

"Hit him hard!" "Bitch!"

"Wouldn't it be fine if I just let you all feel good? Serves you right!"

"Little bastard!" I'll tear you apart today! "

The only thing that remained of Yan Luoluo's ears was a buzzing sound, and the little expression of pain in Yan Qingfan's heart also gradually blurred in her vision. She wanted to console her, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the blood in her chest sprayed onto the little girl's body in her arms.

Yan Luoluo moved her mouth as if to say, "Don't be afraid."

"Mommy! Stop hitting Mommy! Please! "Mommy!"

Yan Qingfan, who had been suppressing his tears all along, suddenly started crying. Tears that were as big as beans rolled down his face as he begged for mercy with all his might. From when he was young, no matter who bullied him, he would never cry.

But this time, because of his recklessness, Mommy really was going to be beaten to death!

"Mommy! Mommy! Don't hit her! "

The sharp cry pierced Yan Xueman's ears. She hated children the most, and it was because of this that she and this year had never had children.

Furthermore, if this continued, Yan Luoluo would truly be beaten to death, and it would be too easy for her to die like this.

"Alright, alright, stop fighting." Yan Xueman waved her hand, and her fingers covered the corner of her lips. She looked at the paralyzed and bloodstained Yan Luoluo on the ground in disgust, "If I die, how can you all enjoy it?"

The men stopped, and one of them kicked her to make sure she was still breathing.

If he hadn't stopped attacking in time, this rare treasure might have been killed.

Although there was a way to play while alive and a way to play when dead, having breath was always good.

Yan Xueman stepped on her 10 cm high heels and slowly walked to Yan Luoluo's side. She extended his hand out and picked up Yan Qingfan who was in her embrace.

"I'll give the larger one to you, while I'll keep the smaller one."

"Evil woman, let me go! I want Mommy! "

Little Punch's feet continued to move in the air, but he was not able to get even close to Yan Xueman.

Yan Luoluo who was lying on the ground used the last bit of her strength to try and snatch her son back, but her body only squirmed a little.

"Yan Luoluo, I recommend that you better listen to me obediently, otherwise …"

The beautiful knife that he had just picked up from the ground continuously waved in front of Yan Qingfan's face, showing his intentions to him.

As the fire attacked her heart, Yan Luoluo spat out another mouthful of blood. Her lips trembled as she said: "I will listen to you, don't hurt Fanfan."

"That will depend on how cooperative you are. Heh!"

Yan Xueman let out a cold laugh, gave them a look, and carried Yan Qingfan back to his chair. She wanted to let them see, her mommy was just a lowly, unchaste bastard!

The lewd laughter of men, the ripping of clothes, the wailing of children...