Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

Chapter 110 Bai Yueguang is forced to love by a substitute 8

'boom--'

Xiao Jing Mo smashed into the wall in embarrassment, her whole body was shaking with pain, her eyes were filled with tears, and she kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, dad... I will be more careful in the future... I was wrong... Please forgive me." once……"

The man looked ferocious, and without saying a word, he rushed up again, punching and kicking him.

"You've accomplished nothing, I'll beat you bastard to death if you touch my wine!"

it hurts……

Xiao Jingmo curled up in a ball in pain, tears falling like broken beads, wishing she could die like this.

The man obviously regarded him as a punching bag, and beat him violently without caring about him. Until he was tired of beating him, he stopped panting, kicked the child who was almost unconscious, cursed and went to turn over the wine.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took several sips. Only then did the depression from losing the gambling dissipate a lot.

The pair of inverted triangular eyes were filled with scarlet, and the man began to look around the room.

He suddenly discovered that there was a lot more food in the room.

He would never give this bastard a penny. The bastard has always lived by fighting for food from wild cats and dogs in the garbage dump. How could there be clean food at home?

Could this guy be hiding his personal money? !

The man didn't care how Xiao Jingmo got the money. It was all his in the end anyway. He stood up with gleaming eyes and started rummaging through the boxes without saying a word.

After a while, he dug out the 2 yuan hidden by Xiao Jingmo from the pillowcase.

"Haha, I'm so excited..."

The man kissed the wad of money frantically with excitement, put it in his hand and left.

"No...that was given to me by my brother..."

Xiao Jingmo staggered over and grabbed the man's trousers with his bruised hands.

"Get out of here, son of a bitch!"

The man kicked him away and wanted to leave.

The child's glazed eyes were full of stubbornness, and he was unwilling to let go even if he was scarred. He once again grabbed the man's trousers tightly and begged in a mute voice: "Don't take it away...it's mine...it was left to me by my brother... …”

"Damn it, you rip-off bastard, you are looking for death. I will kill you today and let you go to hell to reunite with your damn mother!"

The angry man's eyes were scarlet red, and he suddenly raised his foot and dropped it heavily.

'Click -'.

There was a crisp sound.

That was the sound of Xiao Jingmo's arm being crushed by his force.

With a muffled groan, hot tears flowed from Xiao Jingmo's eyes, her body kept twitching, but she still refused to give up.

That was his only life-saving straw, that was the only connection between him and his brother, and he didn't want to lose it...

Seeing his stubborn expression, the man became more and more angry.

The fierce fist struck down hard like hailstones again.

He didn't want to give up, but he had to give up.

The dying Xiao Jingmo was slumped on the ground like mud. At this moment, she was breathing out more and taking in less air.

"Damn, the unlucky thing dares to stop me..."

The man gasped, shook his hands and turned to leave.

Maybe evil people are rewarded. When he turned around, he stepped on the wine bottle he threw on the ground. His body flew into the air and then fell. The back of his head hit the corner of the table hard before landing.

After a loud "Boom--", his face turned pale in an instant, and a large pool of blood overflowed along the back of his head.

"Help, help..."

Unable to move his body, he twitched and shouted for help, subconsciously looking at Xiao Jingmo who was dying not far away.

If he hadn't struck so hard, if he hadn't used Xiao Jingmo as a punching bag, Xiao Jingmo could have gone out and called someone for him.

But now he can't even protect himself, so how can he help him?

Evil people will have their own evil retribution. It's not that they won't be punished, it's that the time has not come yet.

The man had never regretted so much, but now it was too late. He could only wait quietly for death.

There is nothing scarier than watching yourself die.

He could feel his body temperature dropping rapidly, and the thick blood soaked half of his body, but he could not move at all and could only continue to linger...

'Squeak—'

The car stopped in front of an old alley.

Shuangyu walked out of the car slowly, holding in his hands the toys and new clothes he bought for the little guy on the way.

The alley is too narrow for a car to enter, and it still takes 5 minutes to walk to Xiao Jingmo's home.

"Damn, is this really a place for people? It's too dirty..."

"Brother Yu, you are so kind..."

The boys were cursing and slapping Shuangyu's rainbow fart.

Shuangyu has no dislike for this place. After all, the environment the original owner lived in as a child was no different from this place.

On the road, I met many drug addicts huddled in corners. Everyone stared at them eagerly, but they did not dare to rob them because of their too strong aura.

When he was about to reach Xiao Jingmo's house, Shuang Yu's expression suddenly changed and he started running quickly.

Others didn't know why and could only follow.

"Brother, what happened?"

They asked doubtfully.

Shuangyu looked solemn and shook his head.

With his strong senses, he smelled the pungent smell of blood, which came from the little guy's home.

Buddha bless him, and nothing will happen to him!

'boom--'

Kicking open the tattered wooden door, Shuangyu rushed in.

The scene in the room made his pupils shrink suddenly.

Ignoring the dying man on the ground, he quickly rushed towards the unconscious Xiao Jingmo and picked him up.

"Little guy, wake up..."

Looking at the oozing bruises on his face, Shuang Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Fuck, what's going on!"

The younger brothers who rushed through the door were completely dumbfounded.

"Oh...save...save...me..."

The eyes of the middle-aged man who had lost too much blood were filled with prayers, and he spoke with difficulty.

Shuang Yu looked at him condescendingly, and raised a cool curve at the corner of his mouth: "Do you know where the end of the scum is? Don't worry, you will queue up to register soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the money stained red with the man's blood on the ground and took it away without hesitation.

"Do not……"

The man's pupils had begun to dilate, and he watched helplessly as Shuang Yu took Xiao Jing Mo away.

The air left behind seemed to be frozen.

And his departure also took away the man's last hope.

"Let Dr. Xu come over!"

Shuangyu frowned and said to the younger brothers.

"Brother Yu, let me do it!"

The subordinates have the skills to pick it up.

The little boy was so dirty and his body exuded a strong stench. They were afraid of getting his hands dirty.

"Need not."

Shuang Yu shook his head and refused, hugged Xiao Jing Mo tightly and walked out of the alley quickly.

The car starts.

He took off his suit jacket and covered Xiao Jingmo's thin and scarred body. His eyes were filled with regret and he apologized in a mute voice: "I'm sorry, I'm late..."

This was the first time he regretted his original choice.

He had long known that Xiao Jingmo's life was very miserable, but he chose to turn a blind eye because he was worried that his career would be implicated.

If...if he had followed his heart and took Xiao Jingmo away, he wouldn't have encountered all this. It was all his fault!

At this moment, Xiao Jingmo was in a daze.

His internal organs seemed to be displaced and his breathing was sluggish. His body felt as if he was in an ice cellar for a while, and as if he was on a stove for a while. It was extremely uncomfortable.

He seemed to hear his brother's voice.

But his eyelids were too heavy, and he couldn't open them to confirm.

He seemed to have fallen into a warm and loving embrace, but he was afraid that it was all his imagination.

The higher the hope, the greater the disappointment.

He could no longer afford to have his hopes dashed again.

He really... misses his brother so much.

Why... why did you let him go in the first place...

No.

His choice is correct.

If my brother had not left, he would definitely have been beaten by his father...

It was really... great that he had escaped from all this horror.

Hot tears slid down the corners of Xiao Jingmo's eyes, and a murmur escaped from her dry mouth: "Brother..."

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