Chapter 83

Tong en felt that he touched his face. He felt nauseous and pushed him away. The second he turned and ran away, he was grabbed by someone's hair and bumped against the wall. With a buzz, his head was swollen.

"Asshole, let her go! what are you having? Come at me

Tong en knelt on the ground and a tall shadow came out. The first person she thought of was him.

Smile.

In the morning, Tong en woke up naturally. She only remembered that her head was very painful. All night long, she seemed to have a hammer beating her head, and those fragments flashed by quickly.

……

How did Tong en know him? What is her relationship with him.

Xiaoxiao sits on the ground and looks at Wan Jingting carrying Tong en away. She came to save her, but now she has saved Tong en. She has not been relieved. Looking at the man on the ground who is covering his dying, what kind of person is Xie?

Wan Jingting brushed the dust off his body. His sharp eyes passed the shaking smile. Then he came to her with a proud voice. "What you saw just now, you can't tell Tong en a word. Do you understand?"

I fainted.

Then a knife directly cut at the back of his head, the man immediately slowly lying on the ground, closed his eyes.

Cry heartrending, the man saw Wan Jingting his wrist, reversed, hard break, is the sound of bone fracture. The picture is cruel and bloody, but the man's face is expressionless and seems to be doing the most ordinary thing. It's like an enraged lion who locks the man's shoulder and kicks him on the inside of his knee to make him kneel on the ground.

The man's pupil dilated and began to tremble. As soon as he vomited out the word "ten thousand", the tall and handsome man in front of him directly kicked his foot and severely kicked the important part of him. The pain made the wretched man's forehead emit cold sweat and croak.

The man holds Tong en in his arms and stares at him with very gentle eyes. Then he gives her to another person and slowly raises his eyes. Those eyes are staring at the wretched man.

Xiaoxiao didn't dare to breathe. He stared at him and moved his lips. He found that his throat was very sore. He was too loud just now to say a word more.

The face of that firm and cold, the man wearing that black casual clothes, but it is particularly solemn cold Su, the brow is full of anger.

The whole audience, especially the one who was confined to one side, widened his eyes. Under the light, the man's eyes were as terrible as a leopard, emitting the smell that no one dared to challenge.

The obscene man was laughing wildly. When he heard the voice, he subconsciously looked over there. He was unprepared and looked into Wan Jingting's terrible eyes. Then he froze and laughed. His whole body was frozen.

"Who dares to touch her!" A man's eyebrows are deep and his eyes are frosty.

When Wan Jingting heard the news, he only saw Tong en lying on the ground. He immediately picked her up and looked in the direction of everyone.

Before she passed out, she saw the door opened and the real and fuzzy shadow reflected on the ground.

That wretched old man.

And the figure that came in at last, all crossed and projected in my mind.

Holding the bed and sitting up, Tong en touched her forehead with her hand, which made her take a breath.