This slap, Huang Senwei hit very hard.
Su Yao's left face was swollen.
His eyes cooled for a moment.
No one ever dared to beat him like this when he was growing up. Huang Senwei, a greasy middle-aged man, was the first.
If it wasn't for his lack of strength, Huang Senwei would have died a thousand times.
And this is not the time to hit the jackpot.
Su Yao opened his voice and yelled, "help, kill!"
Huang Senwei thought that he would play some clever tricks, but he didn't think that it was such a childish trick, and he immediately sneered.
"You call it, you call it broken throat, no one will come to save you!"
However, as soon as he finished this sentence, he was beaten in the face.
The door was kicked violently from the outside, and the two bodyguards who had been guarding the door were now unconscious.
A handsome young man came in with four tall bodyguards in black suits.
"I just broke my throat. I've come to save him!"
Huang Senwei was just ready to swear, but after seeing Ji Qinglin's face, he was immediately dumbfounded.
Although Ji Qinglin has never appeared in front of the public, he once had the honor to meet Ji Qinglin at a banquet.
Ji Qinglin's background is very strong. He is not the kind of person he can afford, and no one dares to provoke Ji Qinglin.
But how could Ji Qinglin suddenly appear here, and still come to save Su Yao? Is it that kind of relationship between him and Su Yao?
As soon as he thought that he not only beat Ji Qinglin's lover, but also tried to do that kind of thing to his lover, Huang Senwei wanted to faint.
"Ji, Mr. Ji, how did you come here?"
Ji Qinglin ignored him, walked over to him, untied the rope tied to Su Yao's hands and feet, and then picked him up.
Seeing Ji Qinglin was like seeing a backer. He went to Su Yao and began to perform, "Mr. Ji, fortunately you arrived in time. When my innocence was really taken away by Huang Senwei, the dead pig, I was really scared to death just now."
Huang Senwei is sick to death in his heart, but now Ji Qinglin is here, he doesn't dare to attack, and even dare not breathe.
Ji Qinglin accompanied Su Yao to play, "don't be afraid, with me here, no one dares to hurt you again."
Su Yao incarnated in a strange voice, "Mr. Ji, look at my face, it's swollen by him, and my wrist is painful. It's bleeding."
Ji Qinglin looked at his swollen left face. I looked at his wrist and found that it was really bleeding. Looking at Huang Senwei's eyes suddenly became colder.
Aware of the sight of death, Huang Senwei's legs softened and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground.
Ji Qinglin lowered his head and blew the wound on Su Yao's wrist. "Don't cry. I'll blow it for you and it won't hurt."
Su Yao did not expect that he would do such a thing, say such words, pupil violent earthquake.
He lowered his voice, "Ji Qinglin, you won't be taken away by some monsters, will you?"
"I'm just acting with you." Ji Qinglin said such a sentence very straight.
Su Yao He might as well not have said that just now, at least he could paralyze his heart for a while.