Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Xin Ziwen's face was pale, and there were a few deep paw prints on his neck. He didn't know how the wolf in front of him came out.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Ru Mengqi was making a call on her mobile phone, so he hurriedly stopped her: "Don't call the police!"

"But brother, you're injured, how could you... Miaomiao?"

Hearing Xin Furong call Xin Miaomiao, the wolf went berserk again, and bit Xin Ziwen directly on the neck, biting his blood vessels with just a little force.

This time, no one dared to act rashly, fearing that Xin Ziwen's blood vessels would burst and die in the next second.

The smell of blood permeated the entire villa.

Xin Furong was already petrified.

There was a long silence, followed by sobbing from the room.

Xin Furong's eyes were wide open, and before she could make a sound, she heard hurried footsteps outside, and the wolf, Xin Furong and others all looked out.

It was Mo Ziqi, Lu Hanfan, and Yang Rong and Xin Xiaotian.

Seeing Xin Xiaotian, Xin Furong seemed to have found a backbone suddenly, she cried and threw herself on Xin Xiaotian's body, crying loudly: "Dad, save brother quickly, a wolf came from somewhere, biting brother, he is almost dead .”

Xin Xiaotian was also surprised when he looked at the messy villa.

Before he had time to respond, he saw Mo Ziqi's expression suddenly changed, and he had already gone upstairs. Only then did Xin Xiaotian and Yang Rong realize that the place where the wolf and Xin Ziwen were was actually Xin Miaomiao's door.

Yang Rong was so shocked that she almost fainted.

"Mr. Lu, I'm afraid." Ru Mengqi slowly moved behind Lu Hanfan, her face was pale, she looked at him pitifully, she stretched out her small hand as if trying to grab his sleeve, but she didn't touch it yet. Lu Hanfan dodged him immediately.

He only looked upstairs worriedly, watching Mo Ziqi running upstairs, the wolf seemed to be more hostile to him, had put down the dying Xin Ziwen, jumped out, and jumped in front of Mo Ziqi.

One man and one wolf started fighting at the door.

The hearts of the people below were all shrunk together.

Mo Ziqi slapped the wolf's neck with his bare hands, and the wolf screamed and fell to the ground. Mo Ziqi walked in, but the wolf wouldn't let him in even though he was injured. One man and one wolf fought again. up.

When it is difficult to part.

Xin Miaomiao's cry came from the room, Mo Ziqi didn't care about the wolf anymore, and let him bite his calf, dragging him into the room.

The room was also a mess, there was a lot of blood on the bed, and the bedding was extremely messy.

The little girl hugged her body and sat on the bed crying. The clothes on her body were sparse. When she looked up and saw Mo Ziqi, her sobbing changed into a loud cry.

"Seven seven..."

Mo Ziqi walked quickly to the side of the bed, looked at the little girl in a mess, and suddenly withdrew his outstretched hand, clutching his chest, feeling the pain so much that he almost twitched.

The little girl didn't care about it, she cried and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly.

"Qi Qi, I'm so scared, Miao Miao is so scared, you're not at home." The little girl hugged Mo Ziqi, her voice became hoarse from crying, and her small body trembled like fallen leaves in winter, making people feel distressed.

The little girl has been the treasure in everyone's palm since she was a child. When did she suffer this kind of grievance?

Xin Miaomiao thought that tonight she would...

Thinking of this, Xin Miaomiao cried more and more, trembling all over, and then felt that her strength was getting weaker and weaker, and her body slid down unconsciously.