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Tang found out that things may be a little wrong at the moment.

Huan Jing is not just joking or demonstrating.

His fingertips tightened a little, and his movements were merciless.

The woman in front of him was strangled by him, unable to move, and even hard to breathe.

That originally charming face, at this time the beauty has gone, only the same color as the pig liver.

Ella was about to cry. She begged: "Huan Shao Huan Shao Be merciful... "

Huan Jing's arm did not converge.

In contrast to the decisive action in his hand, it is the expression in his eyes.

No anger, no anger, not even, nothing.

You can't see the emptiness there. His hands are ready to kill, but his eyes are like a mist. He can't find the reason for his anger.

Tang fenrui is scared.

She seldom saw Huan Jing like this.

In other words, Huanjing in other people's eyes is far from the gentle and considerate boyfriend in front of her.

Tang xianrui can't help but drag Yan xiechen's sleeve beside him.

"Your woman has been offended, and you are indifferent?"

But Yan xiechen's attention is only on her.

As soon as she pulled his sleeve, he stroked her palm and circled her in his palm, like coaxing a small animal that was easy to be frightened.

"She's not my woman."

Yan xiechen seems to have expected Huanjing to be angry, which is not surprising.

He glanced at her gently, then looked back and teased her fingers.

That shows indifference, but it's several times colder than Huanjing.

"But she can't breathe, she..."

Tang xianrui is anxious to say something.

"Shh."

Yan xiechen just put his index finger on his lips and stopped what she wanted to say.

The coquettish man, like a cat, holds her like a beloved fish bone, but he doesn't give up.

His voice was soft, but his words made Tang XURUI's hair stand on end.

"Even if she died here today, it was one of her missions." Yan xiechen covered her eyes with his palm and said, "if you feel afraid, don't look, or come to my arms."

What kind of men are these.

Tang xianrui is very angry.

What kind of animals do she hang out with every day?

Tang qiurui beats Yan xiechen's hand impatiently, and bursts out: "at the critical moment, human life is crucial. Don't you let me watch it? Especially, can I solve this problem without looking at it? You can't talk without thinking? "

She scolded severely, pushed Yan xiechen to push the door out, and stopped the matter.

At the critical moment, it is women who give sympathy to women.

Yan xiechen stopped her arm and refused to let her go. "Wait a minute."

"I can't wait."

Just now, when Yan Xie Chen took advantage of her, she was afraid to make a statement. She could only suffer losses in her stomach.

But the current situation does not allow her to weigh more. It is more urgent to save people than to capsize the ship?

She was about to open the door, but at this time, Yan xiechen grabbed Ella's hand and released it. The whole woman fell out of the air and fell violently to the ground.

Tang fenrui's hand didn't come out after all.

Ella was free again, breathing heavily. She has tears in the corners of her eyes.

Such a beautiful woman is finally afraid at this time.

She immediately knelt on the ground and almost didn't kowtow to Huan Jing.

"Huan Shao, thank you for your kindness, thank you, thank you..."

She said while crying, pear blossom with rain, at this time I'm afraid any man should be moved.

At least, Tang xianrui, such a big living man, can't bear to be rude to others.

But she forgot that the bottom line of Huanjing's compassion was very low.

He squatted down and looked at her, looking at the woman for a long time in the burning light.

He was not angry, he was not hysterical, he just spoke quietly.

"Say, who sent you near me?"

Tang xianrui is stunned. Subconsciously, he looks at Yan xiechen.

Yan xiechen trained this woman for such a long time. When he saw Huanjing for the first time, he was exposed by the other side.

Henceforth, she was just a useless abandoned son. Huan Jing didn't keep him, and Yan xiechen didn't think she had any future troubles. Her life will not be easy.

Ella is not stupid. She kowtows to Huan Jing immediately.

Three thumps, each of which made the floor ache.

By the time she raised her head, the woman's forehead was already covered with red blood.

"Huan Shao, no one sent me here. I am so eager for you. I want to get close to you, so I can use these methods that don't come into the stream." she cried with tears and snivels, and she had no style of the first card for a long time. "Huan Shao, you honor your hand, let me go, I will never dare to, never dare to..."

A woman cried so bitterly that she couldn't even see Tang qiurui.

She grabbed Yan xiechen's sleeve, and her fingertips were inexplicably tight.

Under the attack of women's tears, Huan Jing was unmoved.

He held her chin and looked at her features.

Yes, it is.

It seems that he almost moved his mind in a moment.

"No, isn't it?"

Huan Jing spoke softly.

Under the light, his face reflected in it is thin and white. There is no expression in his pupils. It looks like a hell emissary who enchants the soul in the world. If you say a word, you can claim a life.

Ella cried even worse, and her shoulders shook violently at this moment.

But it's worthy of the fact that Yan xiechen has personally transferred the woman. For ordinary people, this kind of time has already been unable to hide the secret.

But she kowtowed, bled, cried into a human tragedy, and endured the lifeless threat of death like Huan Jing. Finally, she just said, "Huan Shao No one assigned me I want to get close to you... "

Huan Jing stands up and loses patience.

He smoothed back the creases he had just messed up.

I walked out from behind and whispered to Huan Jing. I immediately pulled Ella's back neck collar and dragged her away.

The woman cried, "where are you going to take me! Where are you going?! Please! "

The man carrying her was impatient.

"On this occasion, it's just common for a woman to be played bad. Many of her bones are thrown to the joint and forgotten in a flash. Don't struggle."

Ella's face turned white inch by inch.

As she was dragged away, she cried sadly to Huan Jing, "Huan Shao You save me You help me I dare not I won't dare to... "

The woman uses both hands and feet, trying to struggle forward, but a little forward an inch, and the man who drags her neck behind makes an effort.

The howl of the woman was so shrill that the whole corridor heard it.

And those past guests and women just glanced, as if they were in a hurry to avoid bad luck, no one dares to come here to meddle.

The manager of the club arrived with several people. But after seeing Huan Jing's appearance clearly, the manager just nodded his head and reluctantly gave up and dared not go forward again.

The woman grabs the manager's leg like grasping the straw: "manager, you help me, I don't want to die I don't want to die! You help me, I'll do my best to repay you... "

But the manager just shakes his head and quickly shakes his legs to get rid of the relationship.

At the moment, no one is saving her. Can not provoke, also dare not provoke, afraid to ignite.

When she came, she was picked up by car and carried by someone. As the most important number one in the whole club, she came into the box with various styles.

When I left, I was like a wild dog, lying on the ground and being dragged away by the road. The makeup on my face was all over, and I had no dignity.

"Huan Shao You help me Help me I don't want to die... "

Such a miserable picture did not move Huan Jing.

The woman continues to be dragged away. Her clothes are torn apart. She doesn't care about it. She kowtows to Huan Jing. After kowtowing, she is dragged away. The floor is covered with blood.

When she was dragged to the corner and was about to disappear, Huan Jing suddenly made a sound.

"Wait."

An extremely simple order, immediately let the woman see the hope.

"Huan Shao, Huan Shao, help me, help me..."

Huan Jing walks over and squats in front of the woman.

He looked at her coldly from top to bottom, looking at Ella's bloody mess.

For a long time, he suddenly shot.

Ella was shocked, thinking that Huan Jing was going to hit her, instinctively hiding.

Not really.

Huan Jing just plucked away the messy hair of the woman in front of her forehead, like a gentleman, with proper politeness, and helped her to lift the strapless back to her shoulder.

This kind of gentle action has undoubtedly given a woman the most deadly blow, like a grateful flower on a precipice, like a hopeful dawn on a precipice.

Then he heard Huan Jing's bewitching voice.

"Tell me who sent you."

He gently arranged the women's messy hair as if all the cruelty had never happened before.

"Say that you are safe. I will send someone to take you back."

Tang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

She knows how much Huan Jing's temptation to women is.

No matter how cruel he ordered, a little bit of warmth, immediately worth a woman to go through fire and water for him.

Tang looks at Yan xiechen subconsciously.

To her surprise, Yan did not panic.

She was a hundred times more nervous than him, an irrelevant outsider.

Huan Jing's gentleness is just right, even though there is no expression in his eyes, but the gentlemanly and considerate manner makes Ella's heart tremble.

Two lines of tears fell and her mouth opened at the same time.

Tang fenrui thought, play, she will tell.

Listen to Ella crying.

"Huan Shao I really want to get close to you Please spare me this time No one sent me Otherwise, I would have said... "

She knelt down, grabbed Huan Jing's trousers and trousers, and dared not lift her head. Her eyes were black with tears, like a funny panda.

The man holding Ella was a little hesitant, and asked in a low voice, "young master, is it wrong?"

Huan Jing didn't make a sound.

It's burning