Chapter 257

She immediately opened her legs and ran to the place where the sound came from.

Rain washed into her eyes, her eyes interference, tightly bite the lips, control the clear vision, the deep alley, into the purpose is bright red blood. Nanbei was only wearing a thin skirt. The skirt was lifted very high, and her whole body was soaked. She was lying on the ground feebly, her black hair was wet on her face, her face looked like white paper, but her mouth was full of blood, dropping down her chin and into her clothes

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Her eyes were black and scarlet with despair.

The most shocking thing is that under her body, I don't know where the blood came from, on the land, and rain, mixed into a stream, slowly flowing, gathered into a piece of red.

And around her, there are a group of men, as if they can't see that she is an injured pregnant woman, kicking her from time to time.

She could not control her emotion and voice. She cried out, "stop, let her go, beast!"

In front of her eyes, there was only a piece of red. The tip of her nose was very sour. In her eyes, she was foggy and couldn't see anything clearly. She rushed up and threw herself on the north and south. She shook her hands and wanted to hold the north and south, but she didn't know where to hold them.

I don't know who kicked her on the back. She felt so painful that her chest swelled, but she didn't let go of North and South at all. North and South lost their blood and strength, and could not say anything.

When Lu Yan saw the man kick the metaphor, his face became completely gloomy. He tightened his profile and walked over step by step. The sound of stepping on the floor made people feel creepy.

He picked up the man, coldly hooked the corner of his lower lip, with a thump. His fist was very heavy, and it was smashed into the flesh and bone. He bent his leg and kicked the man's chin, and the bone broke.

The man screamed and collapsed in the mud. He covered his chin and rolled in pain on the ground. Lu Yan looked down at him. He didn't know where he took out a Swiss saber. The saber was washed by the rain. The saber reflected the sharp luster. The man was so scared that he wanted to get up, but he was trampled on his chest and rolled. Lu Yan stared at him and asked, "was it just the left leg,

or the right leg?"

The man trembled with fear, struggling with the desire to survive. Lu Yan looks like a life-threatening Satan. The bodyguards have caught up with him and controlled the rest of his subordinates. Lu Yan straightens his lips without any temperature. His dark eyes sink and his wrist bone presses down. He directly inserts the general's knife into the man's knee, in exchange for a shrill cry.

Yu sat on the floor, her fingers cold, touching the face of North and South: "north, you don't sleep, I will send you to the hospital."

The north and the South had no strength to reply, and her hand slipped from her stomach.

The bodyguards were not polite to those people. They all broke each other's wrists directly. At this moment, everyone heard a man's voice. He was begging for mercy. His voice was shaking and flustered: "elder sister, I heard what you said. Elder sister, I'm Zhao Dong. You want to save me "I'll tell you."

North and South lips pale, do not know why, gently pulled the shallow radian, slowly closed his eyes.

And the voice penetrated into the pupil of the metaphor, and the amber pupil of the metaphor suddenly contracted. She suddenly raised her head to look at the speaker.

The speaker knelt on the ground and crawled in the direction of Metaphor: "sister, it's me I did as you told me I'm your brother... "

Yu stared at him, staring at his features, and the man continued to cry. He understood every word he said, and every word he said, but Yu could not understand and digest his meaning.

She felt her hands and feet softened. After a long time, she realized that the person in front of her was Zhao Dong, her younger brother. For so many years, she never thought about finding her relatives. This time, she knew it and didn't have much emotion. However, she didn't expect that the so-called younger brother bumped into her, even poured a basin of dirty water on her mercilessly, and even hurt her mother-in-law.

Zhao Dong's hand rubbed blood on the floor, a series of, his hand almost touched the metaphor, was a pair of shoes severely stepped down.

That pair of shoes, merciless, full of blood.

Zhao Dong screamed and twisted his fingers. When he looked along the shoes, he saw only Lu Yan's cold eyes without any emotion. Those eyes, as if they were not human eyes, came from hell, which made people have a strong sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Dong has been in the underground gambling house for many years. For the first time, he has such a fear. In Lu Yan's dark eyes, he sees his own reflection and remains.

Lu Yan looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

Zhao Dong could not help shaking. He endured the pain and wailed: "please let me go, I'm wrong Really, I'm wrong... " Lu Yan didn't take Zhao Dong's words seriously at all. His lips became a dangerous radian, and the whole person was filled with cold breath. He heard "sister..." I know the identity of Zhao Dong when I write two words, but for people like Zhao Dong, there is no benefit but harm to words, not to mention, such asIf he didn't guess wrong, Zhao Dong's family abandoned the metaphor in order to give birth to Zhao Dong. Then why should he show mercy to Zhao Dong. Lu Yan's eyes were cold, and his feet were ready to work hard again. The words called out to Lu Yan: "let him go, Lu Yan." Her eyes were red and her nose was sour. She forced her hand and looked down at the north and south, who had lost consciousness because of the pain. She choked: "Lu Yan, send North and south to the hospital first, and call a doctor for me!

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her hands were stained with blood from the north and the south. It was like a knife scraping her heart. Her bodyguards were stunned. They raised their eyes and cried out: "I said call a doctor quickly! Do you hear me

Lu yanchui's fingers on his side were folded up and slowly released. When he raised his foot, he still couldn't help kicking it and kicked it on Zhao Dong's chin.

Lu Yan turned and walked in the direction of metaphor and North and south. He bent down and held the north and South in his arms. The rain was falling more and more heavily and his blood was more and more thick. The sound of the rain was loud and washing everything. Lu Yan's voice was very clear in the rain. He said in a deep voice: "contact the doctor and drive!" Yanyu staggered to her feet, but her hands and feet were weak. She fell once and stood up again.