The helicopter hovered in the sky, blowing strong winds across the ground, making people unable to open their eyes.
Liu Sanbing raised his hands to cover his eyes. Just as he was about to curse, he received a heavy blow on his head!
Bai Wan was still holding on to the small piece of stone she had just picked up, and hit Liu Sanbing's head hard again. After he loosened his grip on her in pain, she immediately climbed up and walked forward. rush.
"Smelly bitch, stop!"
Liu Sanbing covered his head with blood and chased after him.
The sound of the propeller was getting closer.
Bai Wan's eyes suddenly turned black and she fell to the ground.
In the peripheral vision of the spinning world, she saw a familiar figure falling from the sky and running towards her quickly.
Li Jing'an, are you here?
But I can't run anymore...
Her legs went weak, and Bai Wan slid to her knees.
But instead of falling into the cold hard ground, she was grabbed around the waist and pulled into a generous and warm embrace.
The man's big hand gently held the back of her head, rubbing it as if comforting a frightened child, and his voice was even gentler.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay!"
The scattered consciousness gradually returned.
After seeing the man's familiar face clearly, Bai Wan's hand hanging by her side slowly moved up.
She grabbed onto his collar like a life-saving straw.
An unspeakable grievance spread from the bottom of her heart. Her eyes were sore and her throat was choked, but she could not make a sound.
I could only cry silently in his arms like a poor little animal.
Looking at the torn clothes on her body and the tears constantly falling from the corners of her eyes.
Li Jing'an's face was tense, and the air pressure around his body was frighteningly low.
Even so, he still held the girl gently and carefully, as if he was worried about breaking her.
"Where did this little bastard come from? If you dare to touch my woman, let me go!"
Liu Sanbing, who was catching up behind him, pointed at Li Jing'an's nose and cursed.
Li Jing'an suddenly raised his eyes, staring coldly at Liu Sanbing through the hazy rain curtain with a gloomy and fierce gaze.
It's like looking at a dead person.
With just one look, Liu Sanbing felt a coldness sweep through his body, and half of his body froze.
But when he thought of Bai Wan's stunning face, he mustered up the courage to continue: "Did you hear me talking to you? Give my woman back...ah!"
boom!
After the muffled blast of a silenced gun, everything fell silent.
Warm blood spread from Liu Sanbing's lower body...
Liu Sanbing's frightened eyes were still staring at the dark muzzle of the gun in the young man's hand.
It was clear that he was in terrible pain, but he didn't dare to cry out in pain...
Pain, humiliation, resentment, fear.
All kinds of emotions flooded Liu Sanbing like a tide. He rolled in the mud like a bereaved dog.
Li Jing'an hugged Bai Wan into his arms, and lovingly covered her ears with his other hand.
He wrapped up Bai Wan and handed it to He Zhou who was following him. Then he slowly stood up, pulled the gun bolt, and walked towards Liu Sanbing.
Liu Sanbing cried bitterly and begged for mercy: "Let me go, don't kill me. My father can give you a lot of money, and I can also give you this woman. Please let me go!"
"You have another capital crime!"
Li Jing'an pressed forward step by step, with raging anger suppressed in his tense nerves.
There was no use of inducements. Liu Sanbing could only intimidate and threaten: "If you dare to kill me, my father will never let you go!"
"He won't get this chance!"
Li Jing'an gently raised his finger and put it on the trigger.
The next second, he raised the muzzle of the gun, and swung the silver pistol in a circle with his slender fingers.
Liu Sanbing thought the man was frightened by him. He just showed an ecstatic expression when he heard the man say expressionlessly.
"It would be too easy for you to beat you to death like this."
The moment the words fell, Li Jing'an rushed over at extremely fast speed and kicked Liu Sanbing hard in the stomach.
"Well!"
Liu Sanbing groaned in pain, was kicked to the ground and fell back one meter, and hit a tree hard.
Before he even had time to scream or beg for mercy, he was severely stamped on the face by the man who rushed up again.
The cold leather shoes left traces of blood on his face.
Liu Sanbing was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
He Zhou on the side couldn't help but frowned, with concern on his brows: "It's over, Mr. Li is so angry that he has lost his mind! If we continue fighting like this, someone will definitely die..."
This bitch really deserves to die, but we can't let him die like this at the hands of Third Master!
But at this moment, the third master is on the verge of losing control of his rage. If he rushes forward rashly, he will only become the fish in the pond.
Just when He Zhou hesitated, a graceful figure quickly rushed over beside him.
"Hey, don't go..."
Hezhou wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
I could only watch as Bai Wan desperately hugged Li Jing'an's waist...
