Chapter 1829： The tyrannical **** of the high cold learning **** (44)

Chapter 1829: The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (44)

Xia Hanyang, the guy broke in.

Seeing her killing scene, it is estimated that the degree of goodwill will fall to a negative number.

No one likes perverted murder.

Even killing is scum...

Bai Weiwei looked at the door that was constantly shaking, and suddenly reached out and pulled the collar, licking and tearing.

Tearing a big hole to reveal a white back.

Then she made a bruise on her skin.

She grabbed the broken dress with one hand, and the other hand applied the blood of the scum stepfather to her foot, on her finger.

There is also a face.

By the way, Bai Weiwei was stunned and used his fingers to break the corners of his mouth and the blood flowed out.

The last fight.

I bet on the good mood of this guy who is fascinated by Xia Hanyang.

There is also his desire to protect.

Xia Hanyang knocked on the door for a while outside.

The door is quiet and incomparable.

Xia Hanyang is very clear, there are people in the door.

Because the lights are on.

And outside the door, he glanced at the wall, and the door panels were all red paint.

All written are terrible debt collection words.

The closer he is to this, the more his heart is stunned.

Does she really live here?

This kind of dangerous and ruined place?

She clearly looks clean and her body is particularly awake.

How can I get involved with this ghost place?

Xia Hanyang stunned for a long time, and he was not willing to leave. He suddenly came up with temper.

Lift your feet and start to slam.

If there is someone in the house, why not open the door.

Today, he must know whether Bai Weiwei lives here.

If not, he will go to her tomorrow to find out his account.

If it is... of course, take her away immediately.

Can such a place live?

She dares to live here and find death.

Xia Hanyang slammed the door several times and his feet were numb.

Such a fierce voice, there is not even a door to open to see.

Because there are very few residents in this building.

And even if someone lives, they will not open their doors to see if they are busy.

Who knows if it will provoke something that cannot be provoked.

The driver saw him so slammed, worried about hurting his foot and immediately said, "Or, I will find the key."

Dangerous buildings are dangerous buildings, and there must be a landlord.

Finding the landlord to find the key will become.

Xia Hanyang had to roar and he was not going to go.

But suddenly his nose wrinkled, there was a smell in the air... **** smell?

His eyes suddenly sullen and stared at the door.

Bloody smell?

A sudden force made him open the door.

He immediately said: "Bai Weiwei..."

The screams lingered in the throat.

He saw blood at first sight.

The blood of the earth, then a man who is convulsed and dying.

And next to the blood, the girl sitting on the ground stayed at the twitching body.

She is no longer a little arrogant indifference on weekdays.

It’s not that after the evil, he’s a little joke, but he still laughs and laughs.

But despair.

pale.

fragile.

The broken clothes fell to the ground, and her large back was stained with red blood.

It is like a wound that is torn away from the wings and is on the verge of death.

She did not respond to his arrival, but looked at the man.

going to die.

The wound, which has been delayed, can’t be saved now.

Xia Hanyang's throat seems to be blocking something, his footsteps are losing strength, and he has some feet softly walking to Bai Weiwei.

Then he saw the traces of bruise on her body.

The wake of the storm is like a storm, so that his eyes are suddenly full of blood.

"What did he do to you?"

This scene, let him know what happened.

She was bullied.

Bai Weiwei suddenly woke up, her hands clasped her chest, and the emperor fragilely looked up.

She picked it up. "I didn't kill it. I just told him not to come over. I told him not to come over. He ran into it himself."

Xia Hanyang saw her collapse and tears flowed out of her eyes.

He saw her wolverine face, the wound in the corner of her mouth, and the blood on her face.

Xia Hanyang found that his fingers were also smashed, but he did not dare to show a little bit of bursting emotions, but took off his clothes and put them on her.

Then hugged her hard. "It's okay, Wei Wei, it's okay."

Her in her arms, cold and incomparable, constantly shaking.

She collapsed and seemed to want to hide in his arms and ask for help.

However, she can't speak, she can only continually twitch, this broken help, stinging like a bone marrow.

Xia Hanyang found tears in his eyes.

He is holding her blood, and the body being bullied, her eyes are red and cloudy.

The action is surprisingly gentle.

"Nothing, you won't have anything."

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)