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It trickled down slowly and merged into Wen Yu's fresh blood.

Suddenly, another urgent voice appeared in her mind, and this voice sounded very familiar to her. She was struggling in the darkness, trying to see clearly who was speaking in this scene.

Suddenly, her originally black world was dyed red little by little. The red was like broken glass, falling down piece by piece.
The originally dark world suddenly took on color.

She saw Wen Yu land on the ground, and a pool of blood flowed out from under her body. The blood was so red that it even stained her eyes red.

The tears in the eyes suddenly flowed down.

She broke down and raised her head, crying, "Where's Wen Yu? How's she? How's the child?"

Hearing what Lu Yanyan said, Guan Zhaojian realized that Lu Yanyan was awake.

"Lu Yanyan, calm down, Wen Yu has already gone to the hospital." Guan Zhao said softly.

"If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't be hurt." Lu Yanyan raised his head suddenly, and shouted at Guan Zhaojian.

Following Lu Yanyan's movements, her face was completely exposed to Guan Zhaojian's eyes.

Looking at Lu Yanyan's face, Guan Zhaojian couldn't help but gasped, feeling suffocated in his heart. He originally thought that the wounds on Lu Yanyan's arms and legs were serious enough, but he didn't expect the wounds on Lu Yanyan's face to be the same. It's nothing more than that.

Apart from the obvious bruises on Lu Yanyan's face, the most noticeable thing is the red and swollen wound on his forehead. Although the wound has stopped bleeding at this time, it still looks very scary , and the slap marks on his face were still very obvious, Guan Zhaojian could even tell that Lu Yanyan was not just slapped on his face, those palm marks looked very disordered.

The blood on her lips faded, and she looked very sick.

Guan Zhaojian had never seen such a miserable Lu Yanyan.

The raging anger in his heart couldn't be contained all at once, his teeth creaked like a raging tiger, he roared at Guan Shaolong: "What the hell did you do to her? "

Not far away, Huang Mao felt that the pain in his abdomen was unbearable, and he struggled to stand up slowly. When he turned around, he saw that his two companions had been beaten to the ground.

Now he has clearly seen the stakes on the field. If he was on Guan Shaolong's side, he would definitely not have a better time afterwards. The words Han Yuzhou said to him when he left were still in his ears.

He could see that Guan Zhaojian's methods and thoughts would only be more vicious than Han Yuzhou's.

Huang Mao is used to judging the situation and adapting to the wind, that is to say, if the wind blows, he will fall in that direction.

After hearing Guan Zhaojian's question, he endured the pain in his abdomen and walked to Guan Zhaojian's side.

However, before he got close, a hand grabbed his chin before he could see clearly.

Immediately, Huang Mao felt the lack of oxygen, and his face was flushed, but Guan Zhaojian didn't want to let go, and the strength of his hand gradually increased.

Guan Zhaojian glanced at Huang Mao, his eyes were indifferent, as if what he was holding was not a living life, but a dead body.

The air in the lungs gradually became very thin. This was the first time Huangmao felt the feeling of dying.

His complexion has turned to look like a pig's liver.

Huang Mao exhausted all his strength and said with difficulty, "I... tell... tell... you."

Guan Zhaojian frowned, then let go of his hand.

Huangmao fell limply on the ground, breathing in the fresh air, this is the first time he felt that the air tasted so good.

But Guan Zhaojian didn't leave him much time to rest. Just after he took a few breaths, he heard Guan Zhaojian urging in a cold voice: "Say."

"I have...cough...a request." Huangmao said with a pale face while coughing.

Guan Zhaojian's eyes turned cold, he didn't expect Huang Mao to dare to negotiate terms with him at this time, he was not afraid that he would kill them if he got upset.

"Do you want to die?" Guan Zhaojian's voice was clearly threatening.

Huang Mao shook his head, and then repeated what he had just said.

"any request?"

"Don't kill me, give me a way out." Guan Zhaojian raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice.

Seeing Guan Zhaojian's response, Huang Mao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and was very happy to tell Guan Zhaojian everything they had done.

"Idiot, useless things..." Guan Shaolong never thought that his subordinates would eventually turn against him and be remonstrated by Guan Zhao, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Guan Zhaojian's face became darker as he listened, and when everything was finished, it was as dark as ink dripping out, and the raging anger in his eyes made Huang Mao dare not look directly at him.

After all this was said, Huang Mao couldn't help but feel happy because his life was saved.

It's just that this mood didn't last long, and suddenly a fist with veins smashed towards his face.

Huang Mao's eyes immediately widened as big as copper bells, he didn't expect Guan Zhaojian to say nothing, he hurriedly turned his head to avoid Guan Zhaojian's fist.

After he distanced himself from Guan Zhaojian, Huang Mao yelled at Guan Zhaojian: "Didn't you promise me just now? What do you mean now?"

Guan Zhaojian's face was very gloomy, and the stern expression on his face made Huang Mao unconsciously lower his voice when he said the last.

"Heh" a sneer escaped from Guan Zhaojian's mouth.

"When did I promise you?" Guan Zhaojian asked coldly.

Hearing Guan Zhaojian's words, Huang Mao realized that he had been acting affectionate all this time, and mistakenly thought that Guan Zhaojian's answer was to agree to his request.

"How dare you hurt her like that, and think that I would let you go?" Guan Zhaojian's voice was chilled, as if a layer of ice had been cast on him, and the fist hanging by his side had never There is more than half a point of slack.

"It's not me, he asked me to teach her a lesson. I just obeyed orders." Huang Mao hurriedly waved his hands and said hurriedly. At the same time, his hand tremblingly pointed to Guan Shaolong who was not far away. .

Guan Shaolong saw that Huang Mao pushed everything on him, which made him even more angry. He couldn't help but growled at Huang Mao: "Obviously you made it up yourself when you started. She advocates molesting Lu Yanyan, she refuses to be insulted like this, and if you feel ashamed after resisting, you should be violent towards her."

After Guan Shaolong snorted coldly, he continued, "Isn't the scariest wound on her forehead also your masterpiece?"

"Shut up." Huang Mao hurriedly roared. When Guan Shaolong was speaking, he could clearly feel that Guan Zhaojian became more and more violent because of Guan Shaolong's words. temperament.

Along with Guan Shaolong's cold snort, there was a muffled sound in the workshop.

The yellow hair on the ground covered his chest, and the dust fell on him in a rustle. The yellow hair coughed violently a few times, and the severe pain in his chest made him frown uncontrollably.

He could feel Guan Zhaojian kicking him with all his strength.

Huang Mao raised his hand to cover the sore spot on his chest, then struggled to stand up.

At this time, every time he took a breath, the place on his chest where he was kicked felt very painful. When he stood upright, his forehead was already covered with a layer of cold sweat.

As soon as he stood firm, Guan Zhaojian appeared in front of him like a ghost, and then raised his hand to grab Huang Mao's neck.

"Since you hurt her, why don't you take your life as a company." Guan Zhaojian's face was fierce, and his cold voice seemed to come from deep in his throat.

At this time, Huang Mao's face was already flushed because he couldn't breathe the air. Guan Zhaojian's words made his eyes narrow suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but Guan Zhaojian's hands were like eagle claws. He couldn't move at all.

He could only beg Guan Zhaojian with his eyes, hoping that he would let him go, but such an idea was like a dream come true and could not be realized.

As Guan Zhaojian increased the strength of his hands, Huang Mao, a 1.7-meter-five adult male, was lifted up by Guan Zhaojian's neck, and his feet left the ground.

The suspended posture made Huang Mao unable to kick at all.

His feet kept kicking down indiscriminately, suffocating to the point that his brain couldn't think independently.

"Some people are not the ones you should move, and you are not able to move them." For the current Huangmao, Guan Zhao's remonstrance sounded like it came from hell.

Guan Zhaojian's expression looked very sinister.

Just when Huang Maoyan rolled his eyes and was about to die, a very soft voice suddenly came from behind him, "Enough!"

Although the voice was soft, it still reached Guan Zhaojian's ears.

Although he didn't know why Lu Yanyan wanted to stop him, his hand relaxed a little, but it didn't leave Huangmao's neck.

Feeling the fresh air, Huang Mao hurriedly took a deep breath,

Guan Zhaojian looked at Lu Yanyan not far away with confused eyes.

When Guan Zhaojian wanted to strangle Huang Mao to death, seeing Guan Zhaojian with veins bursting on his wrist, Lu Yanyan finally understood that Guan Zhaojian had never killed her before.

"He will be punished by law." The implication was that he didn't want Guan Zhaojian to do anything.

Lu Yanyan didn't want Guan Zhaojian's hands to be stained with human life, at least not in front of her.

Hearing Lu Yanyan's words, Guan Zhaojian finally recovered from his rage. He also realized that if he killed Lu Yanyan in front of him, he might leave a shadow on her.

Guan Zhaojian threw the yellow hair on the ground like throwing garbage.

Huangmao's cough immediately filled the workshop, making people feel very irritated.

"Shut up." Guan Zhaojian growled impatiently, and his voice disappeared immediately.

Huangmao actually suppressed the urge to cough, his face turned red as if he could bleed.