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An Qian thought she would be able to escape this calamity today.

Then, the middle-aged man snapped again, "You really believe this little bitch's words. Don't you see her dress up like a rich person? Don't waste my time, take it off! "

"Let me go …" Stop... "Ahh!"

A few men rushed forward and held down An Qian's hands and feet while the others unhesitatingly tore apart An Qian's clothes. As for the middle-aged man, he switched on the camera, focusing on the light.

"Let go of me, you beast … "Bastard …"

An shallowly wailed at the top of her lungs, struggling with all her might. But she was just a weak little girl, how could she be a match for these young men?

Finally, she was forced to let go of her pride and beg them to let her go.

However, those people turned a deaf ear to her pleas.

At this moment, she was filled with regret.

He regretted his carelessness, but also felt a little regretful … He had not agreed to Mo Yeyue's request.

She believed that as long as he was here, she wouldn't encounter any danger, and no one dared to provoke her. But now it was too late to say anything. How could that man appear out of thin air again?

An Qian cried in vain, her voice hoarse …

Just as her clothes were almost all ripped off, there was a loud sound as the door was forcefully kicked open from the outside.

Everyone inside shivered. When they looked towards the source of the sound, they saw a man with more than ten policemen following behind him as he broke through the door.

The man in the lead was none other than Mo Eversnow.

Anger was written all over his face, and his eyes were filled with a layer of chilliness. As soon as he saw An Qian, who was being bullied on the bed, a wave of anger quickly rose up in his chest, causing his entire body to be filled with hostility.

The middle-aged man was shocked as he stood up and said, "What are you doing? Are we making a film? "

Recording? Mo Ye Han's heart skipped a beat and he ran to An Qian's side. He took off his shirt and covered her untidy clothes. An Shuang followed suit and put her arm around the man's shoulder, lifting her up horizontally.

Mo Ye Han didn't ask, he only looked at her frightened and helpless face.

An Shuang shook her head as she sobbed. "Just a bit more."

"Alright." Mo Ye Han placed the person in his embrace down and gently caressed her face, saying, "Wait here for a while."

The man didn't wait for An Qian's reply. He turned his head, and his face was as soft as the sky and the earth. A trace of terrifying hostility shot out from those ink-stained eyes.

The middle-aged man trembled in fear as he stuttered, "A misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding …" Maybe we got the wrong heroine... This... "Ahh!"

Mo Ye Han's attack was fast, ruthless, and accurate. He raised his fist and raised it above his lower jaw.

He heard a miserable scream, "Waa!" The man fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spraying out from his mouth, and even his front teeth were knocked out.

This wasn't the end. Mo Ye Han thought that if he hit him with his own hand, his own hand would get dirty. Without saying anything further, he picked up the camera and smashed it right on his head.

For a moment, the room was filled with the wails of agony.

Under Mo Ye Han's orders, all the people that touched An Qian had their tendons broken and fell to the ground.

At that moment, in the midst of a sob, a policewoman came in, torturing a woman.

An Qian looked over and saw that it was actually her.

Her hair was a mess and her face was covered with fingerprints.

"Scram!" The policewoman let out a stern shout and dragged the person in front of her away.

With a cry of surprise, Anjou fell to her knees.

Mo Ye Han vented the anger in his heart, and once again walked up to An Qian and picked her up. With a turn of his feet, he walked out.

When he reached the door, he stopped but did not say anything.

The policewoman, who seemed to be very familiar with him, walked up to him and asked, "What do we do now?"

Mo Ye Han looked at her.

"Illegal coercion of women engaged in obscene activities, coupled with the sale of prohibited pornography, will not end for a decade."

The corner of Mo Ye Han's mouth twitched. He coldly glanced at the beauty, who was trembling all over, and kneeled on the ground.

The policewoman took the hint and said, "As for her, as one of the accomplices, she is responsible for the abduction of the young victims, which is a bigger crime. It will take her at least twenty years."

When Anya heard this, he was so frightened that his face turned ashen, and he even forgot to beg for forgiveness.

Mo Ye Han nodded his head in satisfaction and walked away with An Qian in his arms.

The subordinate walked up to the policewoman and respectfully asked, "Officer Chen, close the station."

"Yes." "Okay." The policewoman nodded and walked in front of Anya. She looked down at her condescendingly, like a dead dog lying on the ground. It was such a pity that they dared to touch the eldest young mistress of the Mo family. They couldn't die like this even if they wanted to. Take him away! "

"Yes sir!"

Clear Water Garden.

An Qian was in the bathroom, scrubbing her body with all her might.

In fact, she wasn't physically violated, but the large, sinful hands of the men still touched her skin as they tore at her clothes.

Her stomach churned and she scrubbed again and again. A bottle of shower gel had been used up.

However, his heart was still in pain, his stomach was still sore, and tears couldn't stop falling.

Trembling, she opened the door. Mo Eversnow was still waiting for her at the entrance.

The man slightly narrowed his eyes as An Qian's red and swollen eyes landed on his lower pupils.

"Mo Ye Han." An Qian let out a cry and buried her face in the man's embrace.

Mo Ye Han embraced her body, picked her up, and walked towards his master bedroom.

This was the first time since she had stepped into Clear Water Garden that she had entered Mo Yeyue's bedroom. However, she wasn't in the mood to size up. She could only close her eyes and cry. In the end, she didn't even know she was in that room.

"Be good, don't cry anymore. It's safe now." Mo Ye Han allowed her to sleep on his bed, carefully comforting her.

Seeing how pitiful the little girl looked as she was wronged, Mo Eversnow felt that the verdict on the little girl was too light. No, she had to suffer in the cell.

The lovely person on the bed seemed to have calmed down a lot. Just as Mo Yeyan got up to leave, An Shuang opened her eyes again, afraid that he would leave her, and firmly grabbed his arm.

"Don't go... "Protect me!"

Mo Ye Han said, "I'm not leaving. I'll get you a cup of water."

An Qian closed her eyes and shook her head. "No, I'm not thirsty. Didn't you want me to promise you? I promise you now, I promise you now … You protect me, okay? "

After saying that, she once again sobbed softly.

Only the heavens knew, the events of the past few days, if not for the presence of Mo Eversnow, would have turned her into ashes and she would have fallen into hell. Now, she knew this man's capabilities. Even the police listened to him, and she was still courting death.