Chapter Thirty Seven

He Zhiqiu’s mouth was curved with a lustful arc, the more proud he became, it seemed that doing this kind of thing would make him more excited.

“He Zhiqiu, you beast! I’m going to kill you!”

“You better stop, He Zhiqiu, otherwise my son-in-law will come later, I will definitely let him kill you!”

Tang Guoping was pressed to the ground, struggling desperately, but he really couldn’t escape from the hands of those people, and Jiang Fenglan was also full of anger, wishing to kill He Zhiqiu.

It’s just that the two of them are controlled, they can’t resist at all, and can only watch this scene happen.

The same is true for Mrs. Tang. She is a weak old man, staring at He Zhiqiu, and for the first time angry at Beichuan mythology.


“He Zhiqiu, our Tang family is, anyhow, your Beichuan Mythical ally, are you doing this kind of thing too much?”

“Excessive?”

He Zhiqiu turned his head, the smile on his face became more mad, and immediately cursed: “In my eyes, your Tang family and Ye family are not even a fart. What if you kill you? I can still kill your Tang family. The property rolls over.”



“What’s more, depending on what you mean, it is already planned to be on the same line as Ye Lap! You know, then Ye Yun Xiao killed my second warrior, which is to make it clear that he is going to fight my Beichuan myth.”

“Now you are a family, do I, He Zhiqiu, still give you such a traitor, what a good face?”

After He Zhiqiu said this, he threw Lingling directly to the ground, and took out a short dagger in his hand. The cold light flashed, and it was compared to Lingling’s face.

“Tang Mengxue, are you still going to take it off?”

“I, He Zhiqiu, have a tolerance limit. If you don’t speak anymore and don’t show it, I will show it to you. I show it!”

This guy said, the sharp dagger had already cut a gap on Lingling’s side face, and the red blood dripped down, his expression became more and more vicious.

Lingling was too scared to say a word, Tang Mengxue immediately shouted: “Don’t, don’t move my daughter! I’ll take it off, I’ll take it off for you!”

Lingling is Tang Mengxue’s last line of defense. She can do anything for her daughter.

Tang Mengxue’s hand slowly stretched to the torn clothes, two drops of clear tears fell in her eyes, and no one could understand the feeling in her heart.

To take off her clothes in front of so many men, for a woman, she will lose her face in the future.

If there is no Lingling, then Tang Mengxue can bite her tongue and commit suicide. She has suffered enough grievances in this world, and it is better to die.

But not now!

Lingling, we must save Lingling!

Ye Yun Xiao, you big bastard, how come you disappeared at the critical moment, if you really want to protect Lingling, come back soon!



I have tried my best, I have tried my best!

Tang Mengxue cursed hysterically in her heart, but her face was dull, like a walking dead, she stretched out her clothes blankly.

The snow-white fragrant shoulders were exposed, the collarbone was delicate, Tang Mengxue’s body was soon only left with underwear and underwear.

But at this moment she is not in the mood to cover important parts, her heart is already dead.

She is still alive now, just for the sake of spirit.

“Don’t be so slow, there are two rags left, move faster!”

He Zhiqiu gave an excited order, and said with a squint: “It’s not a virgin woman, now I’m still here to pretend innocence with me, bitch, hurry up!”

“Mom, don’t take it off!”

Originally, Tang Mengxue’s hand had reached his back, and when he was about to untie the last bondage, Lingling’s voice suddenly came over. She looked at He Zhiqiu with a little fear, but she still opened her mouth.

“Wait for Dad! Dad will be here soon, he will definitely beat the bad guys away!”

“Humph!”

He Zhiqiu suddenly turned to Lingling ferociously, and said in a sarcasm: “Is still thinking about your lame wild father? Maybe we said on the phone just now, our Beichuan mythology came to take his life, and we were scared to run away. .”

“He was a trash at the beginning, and he will be a trash in the future. This will not change in any way!”

“nonsense!”

When Lingling heard this, her immature face was a bit more determined at this moment, and immediately said: “My father is a great hero, so he won’t run away! You bad guy, waiting for my father to come, definitely Will beat you up!”

But! !

Only Lingling could say this.

Tang Mengxue, Jiang Fenglan and others also felt that He Zhiqiu was right. The myth of Beichuan has a lot of influence in Beichuan City, and Ye Yun Xiao may not be able to fight them at all.

So in their opinion, Ye Yun Xiao may have already run away.

Even if he didn’t run away, when Ye Yun Xiao came, I am afraid it would be too late!

“Fart pee! What a pee!”

He Zhiqiu looked at Lingling’s full face with disdain, always feeling that this little girl made him feel very angry.

Without saying more, He Zhiqiu slashed Lingling’s face and yelled: “Your father is a cripple, and I respect him as a human being. When he starts, he will die a little safer! ”

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