C70

All their sins were swallowed up in the night, and tomorrow they would be two unattended corpses.

She wanted Yan Luoluo to become filthy and filthy, so that she would never love her again in this year, and he would only have her in her eyes!

Yan Qingfan became more and more blurry in her vision as tears silently flowed down from the corners of his eyes. Dirty hands continuously moved around her body, and the man would occasionally sigh at her beautiful figure.

aggrieved, regretful, despairing, wailing, indignant... All emotions intertwined together

Even if she survived, what would others do to her in the face of the Fanfan? I thought the Fanfan was the motivation for her to live on, but now it has become my straw!

Without thinking, Yan Luoluo used her last bit of strength and was about to smash into the wall.

"Mommy! "No!"

Yan Qingfan's screams of despair drowned out the loud sounds of the collision.

A black Bugatti Wyvern came crashing in through the door, its body striking against the steel door, its bright lights glaring in the darkness.

The air was filled with dust, and everyone covered their faces as they coughed. Yan Qingfan had sharp eyes, and could immediately tell that the person in the carriage was none other than Mu Beihan!

The veins on his forehead stood out, his eyes were scarlet red, and he released an angry roar like a lion. Mu Beihan stepped on the throttle of the car, causing the car to fiercely charge forward.

They did this to her!

Everyone screamed as they fled in all directions. Their speed was so great that they were hit by a car and knocked into a wall. Blood was flowing from the car, and one of their legs was definitely crippled.

"You can't escape!"

Mu Beihan stepped out of the car, the killing intent made everyone shudder. The evil and fierce crowd was stunned for a few seconds, and seeing that there was only one person left, they immediately rushed towards Mu Beihan.

Yan Xueman took the chance to escape in the chaos. At the same time, she bit her hand heavily.

He howled miserably as he looked at his own bloodied arm, "You bastard! How dare you bite me?!"

With his hands raised and the blade fell, the sharp blade cut Yan Qingfan's tender skin, blood instantly gushing out, Yan Qingfan's small suit was instantly drenched in blood, after walking a few steps, she wobbled and fell to the ground.

Looking at the unclear life and death of the child, Yan Xueman panicked for a moment. Throwing away her small knife, she ran outside.

Seeing Yan Qingfan on the ground, Yan Luoluo ignored the pain on her body and rushed towards him like a madman. Seeing that, Mu Beihan's fist fiercely smashed into the man's face, he turned around and kicked one of the people away, opening up a path for Yan Luoluo.

After a few rounds, the ferocious looking people were now lying on the ground and wailing in pain, while Mu Beihan only had a little bit of color on his body.

Yan Luoluo carried Xiao Qingfan who was breathing weakly on the ground, his hands were filled with blood, tears instantly gushed out and he screamed in pain, "Fanfan, don't be afraid of mother being here! If anything happens to you, I'll die too! "

As the suit with the light ancient dragon perfume draped over Yan Luoluo's body, Mu Beihan took out his tie and quickly bandaged it around his wounds.

"I won't allow anything to happen to him! You are also not allowed to seek death! "

The cold voice carried a trace of panic, but to Yan Luoluo, it sounded extremely safe. She wiped away her tears, gathered up the clothes on his body and followed her.

Along the way, after passing through who knows how many red lights, the doctor contacted them and waited at the door.