Mr. Wang has passed out, but the unilateral beating continues. From time to time, he makes a weak groan from his mouth.

Su Kui vomited and came back to see such a bloody scene.

Her pupils tightened and her face became whiter. She called out, "Song Heng!" We're going to run to him and pull him apart.

Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes are fast and her hands are fast. He drags her, "sister Xinci, are you going to die? He's crazy. You go now, he'll fight with you! " She clings to sukui's waist and doesn't let go. Her eyes are frightened.

Su Kui's face sank. Her anxious heart made her mood rise and fall. She shouted coldly, "Jiang Xiaoyu, let go!"

She looked at Song Heng. His finger bones were all broken. The man lying down was so bloody that he couldn't even cry out. He lay still. He was beaten mechanically by Song Heng. His life and death were unknown.

Su Kui didn't care that the disgusting old man would not die, but she spent countless efforts to enlighten Song Heng and relieve his depression. If she saw this scene when he was awake, she was afraid that his illness would get worse.

She is very anxious, but jiangxiaoyu is dead to stop her, "jiangxiaoyu, if you don't let go, I will fire you!"

Jiang Xiaoyu hears the words, stupefied for a while, Su Kui pulls open her hands and rushes to her.

Embrace Song Heng's waist, Su Kui's face is close to his back, shudders: "OK, young master, OK, it's really OK, I'm ok, stop, OK?"

Song Heng's eyes were bloodstained, his brain was chaotic, his mouth was full of wounds, and he turned a deaf ear to Su Kui's words. Only know, this is the person that injures Su Kui, he still pesters her, he must kill him, so, he dare not pester Su Kui!

"Song Heng!"

Su Kui had to take a big drink, loosen his waist, and hold his hand in both hands. "You're hurt, you don't want your hand, do you? I'm really OK. Let's go home. Shall we go back? "

Song Heng shook his head and stared at the man on the ground as if he didn't know Su Kui.

Jiangxiaoyu and Mengya's heart both mentioned the voice and eyes, staring at this scene.

For fear of the bloody fist, the next moment hit Su Kui's fair face.

When the driver saw the man on the ground at the moment when Song Heng was angry, he had already called Song Nan quickly. He is the only one to deal with this matter.

The driver is also an understanding person. Now he only worries about whether Song Heng's illness can be controlled.

"Ah --"

he is shaking his fist and struggling hard, that is, he wants to beat the man on the ground and kill him!

Su Kui's eyes were cold. In the next moment, she stood on tiptoe, held his face, and quickly pasted her lips on his cold lips.

This time, it was not a touch to stop, but an effort to constantly probe into his mouth, allowing all the blood to be swallowed by her.

At the moment when she kissed Song Heng, Song Heng was stunned. She only knew the feeling of opening her lips slightly. Her soft lips were grinding on her own lips.

He felt that it was worthwhile to do anything.

Song Nan, who came here, witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

A woman's face is pale and her eyes are gentle, as if she can contain everything in the world. She was in a long white linen dress, and she was quietly kissing the slender young man.