Chapter 342

The woman covered her face with her hands and knelt down at Shaw's feet, sobbing in a low voice, as if sober and somewhat confused.

Over the years, she has always been tormented by this extreme mental state. When she is confused, she feels confused, and when she is sober, she feels that life is not like death.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.

It is impossible for a dead person to come back to life, and it is impossible for her to eliminate her sins. In the latter half of her life, she can only live like this.

Xiao Bosheng opened his eyelids slowly, and the complicated light fell on Xiao Han.

After a moment's silence, his deep voice was helpless: "if you don't want to be killed by me, get out of my sight... Don't let me see you again. Never let me see you!"

After roaring, he closed his eyes again.

As if really tired

Xiao Han pursed his lips tightly, his face turned pale, and his legs were numb.

Forced to endure the deep pain of his back, he stood up with difficulty, turned to have a look, and then walked out of the gate of Xiao's house slowly.

……

Xiao Han's sports car quickly arrived at Shuian apartment.

At the moment when he opened the door, his head hummed, as if it had burst!

He couldn't believe what he saw

In the dark room, his woman was lying on the ground, curling up, while the men surrounded her. The hands were touching her back wantonly, and her mouth was making obscene laughter

In an instant, a sharp pain, like a heavy hammer, hit him on the chest, his whole blood was boiling, his eyes were like ice cold, and his anger and madness could be compared to the flood breaking gate!

He rushed over, clenched his fist, and wanted to kill those men!

Several men have not yet reacted. They have been beaten to varying degrees on their faces. They are obviously shocked by the inexplicable situation, and they rush out of the apartment

Standing there, Xiao Han gasped violently, biting his teeth, and the veins burst up on his tight neck.

She turned her back to him. Her back was full of eye-catching scars. The terrible sobs were as sharp as a knife, which pierced his heart straight!

He fell on his knees dispirited

When he tried to pick her up, he found that one of her hands was picking at the carpet under her body. Because of too much force, her fingernails were covered with blood.

"Don't look... Please..."

"Don't look, don't..."

"Don't touch me... Don't! No

Ling Xiaoan can't control the shaking of her body. She just whispers the same words from beginning to end. At the moment, she is as if she is fallen in hell. It's worse than death!

Xiao Han carefully holds the person in his arms and sits on the sofa. He tries his best to press her small, cold body in his heart.

The corners of his eyes were stained with tears. He could hardly make a sound when he moved his lips. His throat was burning like a pain: "not afraid, not afraid... Not afraid."

The body in her arms became more and more cold and trembling, and her sad choking voice never stopped. The little hand stained with blood clung to his shirt. She shook her head and leaned against his chest.

He held her hand painfully and forced her to stop self abuse

Half an hour later, four two with a female doctor came to the waterfront apartment.

After checking Ling Xiaoan, the doctor turned to look at Xiao Han: "her face and back are all skin injuries, the problem is not very big. The main reason is that her nails are too hard, so there are some signs of falling off. These days, you should never get wet, and you should apply medicine on time every day. "

"In addition..." the woman doctor pauses, continues, "she has not been violated, she is only strongly stimulated, so she is emotionally unstable."

Xiao Han was calm and silent.

His dark eyes were always fixed on the poor little face. How hard did she use to make her nails almost fall off. And the palm print on her cheek. How many blows did she get?

He didn't dare to think, he didn't want to think!

Four Liang sent the woman doctor to the door.

Back in the room, four Liang tearfully said: "Sir, you sit down first, I'll deal with your back injury?"

Xiao Han sternly asked, "have you dealt with those damned ones?"

"I've been taught a lesson to those who don't know how to live or die. Fortunately, xiao'an hasn't been..."

"And the woman?"

"This..."

"I asked if you had dealt with it!"

Although Si Liang was heartbroken, he felt helpless: "Sir, you have to worry about your present situation. The old man is still angry at the moment..."

Even if I know it was made by the former family, what can I do? In the present situation, it is impossible to move her easily.

At most, that is to say, teach her a lesson.

Such a quarrel tonight has completely angered the old man. If anything happens again, it seems that his life will be killed by the old man!

Xiao Han glared hard: "get out of here!"

Four Liang risked his life to persuade: "don't worry, the woman doctor just said that miss xiao'an is just a skin injury, she is innocent, she has not been... Ruined. I've found out that miss xiao'an's clothes and her injuries were all caused by the daughter of her family... "

"I told you to go away!" In a rage, Xiao Han throws four Liang out of the door and slams the room.

If he had been a little late at that time!

The result

Sitting at the edge of the bed, he bent down and stroked her hair gently. His long hair was disorderly tied. He thought of the long hair falling from the ground... How much abuse she had been beaten by that woman. The weak little thing didn't know how to resist and didn't have the strength to resist. How could she bear it!

He didn't want to think about those terrible pictures at all. As long as he thought about it, every nerve of him was in pain!

On the bed, Ling Xiaoan's flimsy eyelids moved slightly. Before she opened her eyes, her tears began to flow down again.

"No... don't..." she seemed to wake up from a dream. She shook her head desperately and waved her hands in the air. At last, she was tightly wrapped by his big palm.

Xiao Han simply goes to the quilt and holds the person on his leg. He kisses her, caresses her and rubs her weak body into his hot heart. He gives her a strong sense of security with the temperature of his body.

Ling Xiaoan's swollen eyes opened a small gap. The familiar smell seemed to calm her panic. After she saw it was him, she immediately hugged him desperately, hugged him!

"Xiao Han... Xiao Han... Xiao Han, don't leave me! Don't let them look at me... Don't look at me... Don't! "