"Hey, little sister, are you satisfied with this place? Don't worry. I'm covering this site. No one will come here. You are doomed to escape. " The drunkard rubbed his hands and pounced on Xiaoyou.

"Get out of here!" Small you endure the pain, quickly tumble, let the drunk suddenly rushed to empty. "Smelly ladies! How dare you hide? I tell you, you'd better be honest, or you'll feel better later! " The drunk swears, takes off his belt and binds Xiaoyou's hands together, then forces her to diverge her legs with his knees, so that Xiaoyou can't even move.

"Let me go! Otherwise you will die very ugly! "

"Tut Tut, it's a nice voice. I hope you can shout so loud later." Instead of taking her words to heart, the drunk began to laugh.

"You

His clothes were pulled down by the drunk, and his snow-white skin became a little pimple when he came into contact with the cold air.

The drunk's eyes were straight, and his big hand stretched out, but he stopped when he was about to touch her. All he heard was a "gudu" voice of swallowing: "look at this skin. It's as tender as tofu. I'm afraid it will be broken by you later. Tut, I really picked up the stool today. "

"Son of a bitch! I must kill you! Kill you Xiao you roared at the top of his voice. His beautiful eyes were red and watery.

The drunk's evil eyes moved inch by inch on her body, like a big hand down her neck, disgusting, humiliating, angry. If she had a knife in her hand, she would not hesitate to chop this person.

"If you die under the peony, you will be a romantic ghost. I'll be worth it even if I die. " The drunk gave a shameless exclamation, as if he couldn't help it any more, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss the fragrant mouth.

Xiaoyou closed her eyes in despair. She must kill the beast herself!

"Ah There was a scream.

The expectant disgusting touch didn't arrive as scheduled, but it was warm on the body, and the tip of the nose was filled with the familiar breath.

She opened her eyes. She was wearing a black coat. Her eyes moved up slowly. The drunk had been lifted in the air, and his face was covered with blood.

And the man holding him, a thin white shirt, look cold, such as the stars in the vast eyes full of anger.

"Xiao you, it's OK. I'm here."

It's white ink cold

All the fear, all the grievances, broke out in an instant, Xiao you grabbed his clothes, tears such as torrents down.

Xiao you's tears, like gasoline, make Bai Mo Han's anger even stronger. He threw the drunk on the ground and put his foot on his lifeblood: "dare to touch my woman?! I want to die

The drunkard howled bitterly, felt his murderous spirit, and could not even care about the pain of breaking the root. He begged, "please forgive me, ancestor! I'll do it, I'll do it! It's money for me, girl

White Mo Han had already moved to kill heart, listen to him so a say, facial expression a change: "is who?"

"I don't know Ouch! I really don't know. We just contacted by phone. I know it's a woman. It sounds old. "

Bai Mohan's body is stiff. He thought it was the Lin family's ghost again. After all, Lin Anna just wanted to cheat on Xiao you yesterday, but now it seems that

I'm not young. Is it!

A person's face suddenly flashed in my mind, white ink cold almost dare not think about it.

"Really! Ancestors, please forgive me. I'll be an ox and a horse for you in the next life The drunkard wailed, the key is to save his life.

"Be an ox or a horse? You don't deserve it White Mo Han said to kick away him.

The drunk man passed out immediately.

"Xiao you, don't be afraid." He hugged the shivering little you tightly.

"White ink is cold!" Xiao you cried out and plunged into his arms.

She was very afraid just now. She was scared to death, but as soon as the man appeared, all her fears disappeared. As long as she was beside him, even if the sky fell, she would not be afraid.

Ear is full of her suppressed cry, arms small body tremble unceasingly, white ink cold heartache is about to drop blood. "Are you hurt? Well

"I'm ok, Bai Mohan. I want to go home. Can you send me back?" She hid in his arms, weeping.

"OK, let's go home now." Bai Mohan picked her up and went to the car nearby. He put her in the car, but he didn't go in immediately.

The cold eyes like eagles lock the drunk over there. He picks up his cell phone and dials Lu Yuchen: "Hello, Chen, do me a favor..."

In the carriage, the small youse shrunk into a ball, even the white ink cold came up to let her instantly frightened stare big eyes."It's me. Don't be afraid." Bai Mohan holds her in his arms and feels her shivering. He thinks that the person who wants to harm Xiaoyou is probably His heart would never settle down.

"Come on, Xiao you. I'll wipe some medicine for the wound on your hand first. It may hurt a little. You can bear it." Bai Mohan takes out the medicine box from the back seat. Fortunately, he was injured before, and the medicine has been prepared. Otherwise, he went to the hospital in Xiaoyou's present state. I'm afraid it would be worse.

Xiaoyou obediently stretched out his hand, let him give her disinfection, medicine, bandage, the whole process did not make a sound, deft.

"Tell me if it hurts. Don't bear it." Her such state, on the contrary let white Mo Han some worry, the pain of alcohol rub on the wound is not ordinary people can bear, but she did not pit, he does not believe that she does not hurt.

Hearing his voice, Xiaoyou slowly raised his eyes, eyes full of tears: "I want to go back, I don't want to stay here..."

"Well, we'll go back." White ink cold heart a pain, quickly for her to fasten the seat belt, started the car.

She said to go back, of course, is to go back to Luo's home, this, white Mohan more clear.

As soon as the car stopped in front of the gate of Luo's house, another silver car sped out. When I saw them, I quickly braked.

The car door opens, Luo yunzhan runs down in a hurry, his face is gloomy: "what's the matter with Xiaoyou? How is she with you? " White Mo Han frowned, but at the thought of the picture he had seen before, he swallowed his retort. Xiao you in the co driver's seat didn't respond at all. He sighed, reached out and picked her up and got out of the car.