Chapter 172
"Ye... I, I, I..."
Plop down on your knees! Four Liang's knee was severely folded to the ground, and then, he kowtowed like crazy, even the forehead saw blood, but still did not dare to stop.
This is the end of it!
Damn it!
But he was caught. According to his father's temper, he will die this time
Xiao Han kicked a foot toward four Liang's chin. Then, the cold eyes glanced at Ling xiao'an. It was a threat and a warning.
"What are you doing to hit him?" Ling Xiaoan, with her arms across her, stood in front of her body. Her timid and burning eyes looked straight at Xiao Han.
"I beat a servant. Are you distressed?" Xiao Han's violent pupil flashed a sneer.
The frightening sight made Ling Xiaoan's voice tremble, and his eyes were full of Horror: "it's me, Xiao Han, who asked for four brothers, who asked for him!"
"No, sir! It's me who should die. It's me who should die. Please kill me! Don't get angry with Miss xiao'an... "
This girl really can't stand the trouble any more. Good girl, such a kind girl, why do you have to torture others to death.
Four two brothers!
Four two brothers!
She called him brother four?
How could she stand in front of her and protect her? Protecting a servant?
This damned woman!
She had the courage to stare at him
Then, for five minutes, poor four Liang got a beating
When he falls on the door, Xiao Han forces Ling xiao'an in the corner. His fierce eyes seem to be tearing people apart.
Cold breath spread around her: "and four Liang, see the right eye?"
In a word, four Liang in their early twenties are white and tall. Even if they are his followers, women can see them in the romantic scene outside.
After all, it's not bad among those servants.
blamed! blamed!
Is he thinking about his appearance now? Is he comparing a servant with himself? Or is he eating like a servant?
Looking at the devil's bloodthirsty eyes, Ling xiao'an bites his lips, stubbornly silent!
Xiao Han raised his hand, almost crushed the small chin, his lips suddenly approached, she pursed her lips, he gnawed her lips, crazy plundering every inch of her breath.
Suddenly, he caught her wrist, his eyes fell on the shocking scar, and the anger at the bottom of his eyes faded bit by bit
Until, that only a touch of anger, as if, was replaced by a touch of light warm color.
That day, she was not obedient. In the middle of the night, taking advantage of his bath break, she even wanted to escape from here. In a rage, he tied her wrist with a belt and threw her back into the room, punishing her all night.
When he was astringent, he caught a glimpse of the painkiller on the ground. He bent down to pick it up and held it in his hand for a few seconds.
He thought of what Pei Jie had said in the hospital. Maybe her mental condition was not very good.
"I begged my fourth brother to buy some medicine for me. He didn't do anything wrong. He just came here to help me..."
She's in so much pain, so much pain!
And her painkiller, has all finished, had to, she just looked for an opportunity to quietly beg for four Liang.
Si Liang often follows Xiao Han. She has some friendship with Si Liang, but it can't be said that she is familiar at most.
But this acquaintance is precious to her in such a situation.
Strange to say, because of her childhood nightmare, she always had a kind of inexplicable fear and resistance to men, but when she talked with four Liang, she had a sense of stability in her heart.
Maybe it's because they have similar experiences.
"Brother Si Liang is a poor man. He has no father and no mother. He has younger brothers and sisters to take care of. Xiao Han... Please don't be hard on him. If you are angry, just... Just aim at me... "Ling Xiaoan's eyes are dim gradually.
"Oh! It's just a lot of Kung Fu. You and Si Liang are really in love in adversity? " Even he has no father and no mother, and even he has younger brothers and sisters. She knows all this!
These two fuckers!
When on earth did you hook up with
"No, no, brother Si Liang just brought me medicine... Nothing else!"
"Ling Xiaoan, you are a damned woman! You let me hear those three words from your mouth again. Believe it or not, I only need one phone call and I can kill him! "
Angry, also manic... In the eyes of Ling Xiaoan, he is Xiao Han. Maybe, maybe, unexpectedly! Is it better than a servant?
Ling Xiaoan's slender fingers, tightly pulling the hem of the clothes, is still that habitual action, her body control does not live in shaking!
Next, she knows, next... It's going to hurt, it's going to hurt more than death.
However, after a long silence, Xiao Han gathered the ice cold at the bottom of her eyes and gnawed at her earlobe: "Ling Xiaoan, don't you want me to kill him? Then you should think about how to ask me for mercy this time! "
Turning around, Xiao Han went into the bathroom.
Ling Xiaoan sat on the ground, shivering and swallowing a painkiller into his mouth
The mobile phone suddenly rings. Looking at the name on the screen, Ling Xiaoan takes a breath and wants to calm down.
On the phone, the boy said eagerly: "hello? Sister? Is that you Why don't you talk? "
Ling Xiaoan firmly squeezed the mobile phone, moved his lips, and then slowly made a sound: "Xiao Zheng..."
"Sister, how are you? Why didn't you call me? When does your school have winter vacation? Sister, you know what? Mom doesn't know where she's gone. She hasn't been home for two days. My sister pesters me at night. I can't do my homework well. "
"Xiao Zheng, I may not have time to see you during winter vacation. My sister has found a part-time job outside and can earn a lot of money, so... You should take good care of my sister, you know?" Tears down the corner of Ling Xiaoan's eyes, one by one to fall down, nails tightly clasp the palm, but still can not hide choking voice.
"Sister, you don't have to work so hard. In fact, my mother secretly hid a lot of money in her room. I saw it with my own eyes that day! What's more, when I finish the college entrance examination in June, and when I grow up, I can go out to work and earn money. In the future, I will make a lot of money, and I will take care of you and my sister! "
Ling Xiaoan desperately opened his eyes, but the hot tears ran more and more quickly: "well... Xiaozheng, my sister is in the library now, so let's do it first."
With her face buried in her knees, Ling Xiaoan curled up.
Grievance and forbearance of the cry, a sound, like the tip of a needle like that, once, in people's heart.
In the bathroom, the man slightly dropped his eyes and stood there for a long time without coming out.