Chapter 427

Qian Xiaopei struggled desperately, but he didn't control her firmly with the hands of two big men.

As a weak woman, how can she compete with the hands and feet of a strong man? She is about to throw it down to feed the shark.

Qian Xiaopei's heart is really not reconciled, thinking why is such a treatment? Why is his fate like this in the end? Although he has done a lot of hurtful things, it is not because of the imbalance in his heart and jealousy that God has given him such a result, which will make people feel guilty more or less.

"Let him go, or we'll shoot now."

At the moment of death, a beautiful voice cut through the silent night sky.

The voice is delicate and very nice, but full of power.

Two men can't help shivering, instinctively looked at the past, sure enough, a very pretty face rushed into their pupils.

This woman is very beautiful, white skin, beautiful eyes, dark eyes, long eyelashes, snapping skin, pretty face, straight nose.

The whole facial features and figure are as beautiful as a picture, but at this moment, the eyes are very sharp looking at them.

"Su nian'an, we've been looking for you all the way, and you've even sent us to be pawns like this. Do you really think we can't cure you?"

"You go, they are not ordinary people. You can't fight them at all."

Qian Xiaopei began to struggle desperately. Now he has done so many wrong things, and he has already regretted in his heart.

When Qian Xiaopei saw that Su nianan had come to save himself, he had a feeling that he couldn't tell. But maybe it was because of women's jealousy. Even at the last moment, he didn't want to owe too much to women. After all, two women once fought for a man.

Now when I think about it, when I look back and look at the past, it seems like a arabian night.

"I'll give you three seconds..."

Strong voice slowly sounded, let a person shudder, two men slightly Leng for a while.

Sure enough, a tall and powerful man slowly stood out, handsome body. The handsome face looks like a sculpture under the light.

Gao Ruizhou impressively appeared in front of two men.

The two men looked at each other and finally had no choice but to run away in a hurry.

"Smelly boys and smelly girls, you are lucky. If I see you again next time, we will never let you go..."

At the time of leaving, he did not forget to throw out a pile of useless nonsense, and finally ran away in a hurry.

Gao Ruizhou stepped forward and slowly untied the rope.

Qian Xiaopei has been looking at him with shame and excitement in the process.

In my heart, I feel like I'm drowning in a river. I feel like I can't speak a thousand words. It's like a lot of words are choked in my throat. I can't get up or down. It's like a huge stone. I can't breathe.

Her heart is very clear, even if it is a thousand times, there are endless words, now she is really a very ugly woman“ Can you forgive me? In fact, I'm not willing to do so many bad things... "

Qian Xiaopei didn't know where he had the courage, so he grabbed Gao Ruizhou's hand.

"I can't forgive you, but you have paid a terrible price for what you have done. So many things are fair. I can't forgive you, but I don't mean to hate you."

Gao Ruizhou finished this sentence and never looked at the woman in front of him. It seemed that even if she was beautiful, she had nothing to do with him.

Qian Xiaopei's heart seems to have been hurt by 10000 points. He finally knows that his lover is far away. He can't help but twitch his lips slightly, and his sour tears come down again.

I can't help thinking that if I didn't worry so much at that time, maybe I wouldn't be like what I am now. Even if there is no love between two people, maybe I will be like a childhood sweetheart. But now, even a childhood sweetheart doesn't want to maintain the relationship.

At the end of the friendship, I had nothing left because of my greed.

"I'm sorry, it's not what I want... It's my love for you. It's terrible. It's my love for you too much. I'm eager to possess it. I hope that one day you can really forgive me. I don't want to fight any more between you and me, and I won't rob you!"

The voice of Qian Xiaopei's words is very soft, it seems to be a whisper in general, and it seems to say it to himself. His eyes are always full of crystal clear tears.

Tearful look, let a person look very compassionate.

"Don't tell me this again. I don't really blame you. All the people who can stop are good people..."

Su nianan slowly patted Qian Xiaopei in front of him with his hand. He had so many things to do. In fact, they were not all poor people.

Qian Xiaopei didn't talk much all the way. On the way back, her calm eyes always looked out of the window, as if she was thinking about something, and it seemed that her eyes were saying goodbye to the past.

Qian Xiaopei went straight back to his home, and then never came out again. A few people also went their separate ways here.

Until the next morning. Qian Xiaopei went to the police station early in the morning.

The police station is very depressed, and a sense of solemnity and coldness comes to our face. This time, we don't want to do evil.

Qian Xiaopei just wanted to turn himself in and make an end of liberation and atonement.

"What are you doing here, miss?"

A policewoman asked leisurely, her eyes full of concern.

"Hello, I'm here to turn myself in. There are many things I want to turn myself in. I want to make it clear to you that I have important information I want to provide to you..."

Regardless of the surprised look of the female police officer, Qian Xiaopei began to talk incessantly and finally sent himself to the prison.

Qian Xiaopei was very happy when he saw the cold handcuffs and handcuffed himself. That kind of happiness came from the liberation of the soul.

When Qian Xiaopei found the sense of belonging of his soul for the first time, he felt that he no longer needed to be afraid and develop many things.

And after all the police have finished the record, they are also ready to verify the implementation of the arrest of Mr. reed according to the information provided. Qian Xiaopei couldn't help thinking that what he could do for them was his own atonement.