Chapter 329

The person on one side suddenly smiled, "ha ha, you bitch / person, everyone knows you like men. So you still like such tender ones?"

The wretched man smiled again, "tender is enough."

Simuccio retreated warily, but behind him was the pillar. He had no place to hide.

"Mom / dad, if you knew this, you might as well have a good time when you just got it, ha ha."

Another dialect accent, swearing and swearing, "don't go too far. You'll kill us, but you won't get a penny!"

The thin man scolded, "Mom, what are you afraid of? Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. We have brought these two cubs in the ice and snow. We can't eat well and sleep well. It's not good to taste some sweets."

"Cut, Zhao Wu, you think you like men as much as you do. I like women. It's a pity that the chick is half dead."

"Come if you like. You haven't seen men and men before. Look at this little boy. What rich people raise is different. It's thin and tender."

The boy tightly sipped his unconscious lower lip, and his cloudy eyes stared at the man in front of him.

The man named Zhao Wu pinched his rough fingers heavily on the boy's chin and scolded, "Mom / what are you looking at? I'll make you comfortable in a minute!"

The people next to him began to coax, "hurry up!"

"Can you hurry up, brother, wait for the play!"

Zhao Wu smiled again and rubbed his hands. "What's the hurry? You can't let me do it in the snow."

Then he dragged the boy's clothes and dragged him onto the mat.

The people next to him laughed again, "Yo, you're very particular!"

The man had begun to untie the boy's belt, but his hands and feet were tied in front, and he was numb with cold. There was no chance to resist at all.

Just when he thought he couldn't escape

"What are you doing?"

The man who untied his belt was suddenly dragged behind and kicked aside.

"Do you know who he is? Dare you do this to our young master!" The leading man kicked several feet on Zhao Wu's stomach, and Zhao Wu's pig like howl sounded instantly.

He forced himself to turn his head and looked a little. It was his four bodyguards.

The group spit, "don't pretend to be a good man here. You brought people here!"

"You scum don't deserve to move our young master!"

Zhao Wu was beaten. His accomplices were not happy. They were about to roll up their sleeves. How could some hooligans compare with professionally trained bodyguards and be knocked to the ground in an instant.

Several bodyguards quickly took Xi Muyan to the cotton pad. The leading bodyguard helped Xi Muqiao up and shook his hands to buckle his belt for him.

"Young master, I'm sorry. I know we deserve to die, but we can't help it. The lives of the whole family are in the hands of others. The Xi family treats us well, but we do things worse than pigs and dogs. We will be cattle and horses for you in the next life."

With that, several bodyguards knelt down and kowtowed three times to simuccio.

The next time, the four bodyguards didn't dare to leave. They stayed next to the simuccio brothers and sisters and changed them into their own dry coats.

They opened the rope and wound it like this. Simuccio didn't have the strength to escape.

Next, the boy just held his sister tightly in his arms, his exquisite little face tight, and didn't say a word.

Finally, after two long hours, Xi Lucheng finally came.

But no one expected that the mobile phone rang when the seat was walking towards them.

"What, Jingjing entered the emergency room. I'll be right away." He glanced at the box in his hand. "I have money, I have money!"

Xi looked at a pair of children who were hurt all over, clenched their fists tightly and struggling all over his face.

Finally, he said, "I can't give you the money. I'll ask my family to send the money again."

Ximuqiao's eyes dimmed for a few minutes, and he stepped back incredulously. His voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by sand, "Dad -"

The mobile phone rings again. Xi Lucheng looks at Xi Muqiao and his face is full of heartlessness. "Muqiao, you'll be fine."

He meditated in his heart that there was an ambush outside

"Seat distance!" The cold voice squeezed out of the young man's clenched teeth.

The man in front stepped forward and left after all.

Finally, the rescuers arrived. The boy's face was as gray as death, but his eyes were dark.

Simuccio didn't ask anyone to help. His handsome face was cold cast. He held his unconscious sister. He was injured and staggered into the ambulance.

Because of this, the Xi family was in chaos. The old man fell ill and his grandson was seriously injured. She needed a psychologist. Therefore, the old lady personally ordered to drive the Xi family out of the Xi family

After listening, Qiao Mu was in tears.

She choked and asked, "so it's second uncle who kidnapped you, isn't it?"

Simuccio was stiff and nodded in the end.

Fourteen years ago, this was the first time he told people what had happened at that time. The thorn buried deep in the bottom of his heart began to poke upward from the bottom of his heart. The unhealed scar was opened again and drenched with blood.

When Qiao Mu shook his hand, he found that his big hand was cold.

She suddenly thought that grandma once said that simuccio was a poor child. He had psychological problems

She called him gently, "simuccio."

The man touched his face and pulled his lips rigidly, "I'm fine."

She could feel the slight trembling / trembling of his body.

Seeing this, Qiao Mu's heart was broken.

It has always been calm and light. It can't be like Superman's simuccio. There are also some of the weakest places.

She really can't imagine how a teenager would feel if he had to protect his sister, was beaten, insulted, mentally devastated by those people, and was abandoned by his father.

She was half kneeling and went to hold his cold body. Her cheek was close to his cheek. "It's okay. You have me, you have grandma, mom, Yanyan Jingqian, and Mu Che's face."

The man was speechless and buried his head in her neck.

Suddenly, Qiao Mu shook, and she felt the warmth in her neck.

He cried

Qiaomu's heart seemed to have been stabbed by thousands of thin needles. It was painful. A heart was sad and was about to die.

When a man looks up, he can only see that his eyes are red.

He held her small face and kissed the corners of her mouth. "It's getting late. I'll wash and go to bed first."

Qiao Mu held his big hand with his backhand. His big black and white eyes were full of Yingying water, "I'm waiting for you."

"Good!"

When sleeping near two o'clock in the morning, simuccio was not sleepy at all, and the little woman in her arms slept restlessly, turning over, frowning and talking in her sleep.

There was no class in the morning, and the three girls didn't get up. Xi Muqiao didn't feel sleepy until dawn. He hugged Qiao and made up for his early morning sleep.

He has decided.

There's really no need to show mercy to my second uncle.

He touched his scales