She is soft on my heart

Chapter 140 Crazy
Li Xingchen's eyes were red, her jaw was pinched, she lost consciousness due to the pain, her face turned pale due to overwhelming fear, and she couldn't stop trembling.

"Do you know where we are?" Hao Xuan smiled, but put more force on his hands, "It's just above him... eh? How many floors above?"

They started laughing again, and Li Xingchen burst into tears.

Hao Xuan raised his head and said to Meng Haoqiang, "Did Jiang Cong find out that his little treasure was lost now?"

Meng Haoqiang looked at the cute and pitiful little face in front of him, and clicked his tongue twice, "Maybe he's looking frantically downstairs, but with so many floors and so many rooms, I don't know if his hit rate is high, so don't run out to look for it."

"Beauty, don't blame us, who made you so lucky to be spotted by Jiang Cong," said the person who recorded the video, "It just so happens that we have a deep relationship with him."

Meng Haoqiang sneered, "We've been paying attention, Jiang Cong likes you so much, he knows you've been bullied and will come to beat us again."

He exaggeratedly pretended to be scared, and then changed the subject: "We will hold this video at that time, will he still be able to do it? If he dares to fight, we will send the photo and video."

"Let him kneel down and pretend to be a grandson begging for help, hahaha, once he becomes a beauty, is he willing?"

They were all lunatics, so terrifying and shameless that it made Li Xingchen feel sick. In the room without a ray of light, their voices and faces were the same, and they were all distorted.

Hao Xuan didn't know why his eyes turned hard, he looked up and down Li Xingchen, and suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Little sister, it's not hot to wear such thick clothes."

As he spoke, the hand pinching her chin was going to grab the high collar of her sweater. Li Xingchen's arm was twisted backwards. When Hao Xuan touched the clothes, he resisted vigorously. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he kicked him in the stomach hard. .

"Do not touch me!"

"Yo, I've lost my temper." Meng Haoqiang immediately increased his strength to control her, "It looks weak, but it's quite strong."

Li Xingchen bit her lips until it turned white because of the pain. The bones in her shoulders and arms seemed to be broken, and her legs were also pinned down. No matter how hard she tried, it was futile.

Hao Xuan was kicked back a bit, covered her stomach without getting angry, saw her struggling weakly, and continued with a smile: "There are still a few items inside, how about playing a game?"

He picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured it and said, "If you don't want to be stripped naked, it's fine, drink obediently, and don't stop. If you stop, take off one piece for more than three seconds."

Pale yellow liquid full to overflowing.

Li Xingshen's hair was messed up, her red eyes stared at him firmly, anger and fear, the ugliness and filth of the people in front of her, and her powerlessness under suppression almost made her despair to suffocation.

"Scum." Her voice was broken, but she pronounced the words with a heavy bite.

"Why don't you know the current affairs at all? You annoy me at this time, there is only harm." Hao Xuan picked up the cup, because it was too full and spilled out, he grabbed the back of her neck with his other hand and brought her forward, "Come on, accompany the scum Have a glass of wine."

The remaining few boys moved forward, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

Li Xingchen desperately struggled left and right, biting her lips without opening them, her lips were smudged dark red, the pain at the back of her neck made her frown, someone pulled her hair, her head was as heavy as lead.

The glass hit her teeth, and the cold liquid poured into her nasal cavity, and most of it flowed down her cheeks and neck, freezing all the blood in her body.

Her ears seemed to be deaf, Li Xingchen couldn't hear their laughter clearly, tears rolled down her eyes, she looked in the direction of the door.

Jiang Cong...

Li Xingchen closed his eyes.Did not give up struggling.

She will wait for him.He will find her.

Suddenly, a bright light came in, instantly dispelling all the darkness.

The door was slammed open by Sheng Sheng with his body, and the patterned glass in the middle was cracked with meandering seams.

The laughter stopped, and the drinks stopped pouring in.

Li Xingchen's eyelashes trembled violently, she opened her eyes, and saw the door hit the wall with a loud bang.

The familiar tall figure rushed in against the white light, his face could not be seen clearly, but his whole body was trembling tensely, and the atmosphere around him was extremely gloomy.

Tears were instantly out of control.Her voice was hoarse.

The air was silent for less than half a second, a very short silence before death.

Then there was the chaotic sound of various bottles being knocked down, accompanied by Jiang Cong's violent growl from his throat, like some kind of crazy blood beast.

He quickly jumped across the coffee table and rushed over, all the restraints on Li Xingchen's body were loosened, and she coughed violently, choking on the wine.

Meng Haoqiang was kicked to the ground, and the few who were far away were dumbfounded.

The wine bottles collided and rolled on the ground, and there was only the sound of fists hitting bones.Very clear.

There was no time to react, Jiang Cong pressed Hao Xuan tightly on the sofa, tore his collar and pulled him up, and punched him frantically, his eyes were scarlet, all the veins from his forehead to his neck bulged, and his hair The terrifying aura is enough to explode all the factors in the air.

Hao Xuan's eyes were full of gold stars, and he reacted to the burning pain on his face, and immediately punched Jiang Cong in the stomach, bending his legs and hitting him.

His strength is also not small, and the throw is heavy and loud, but Jiang never feels pain, allowing him to fight back, not defending but attacking, all his sanity has been lost, and it is replaced by a crazy and gloomy thought.

Those boys finally came back to their senses, and rushed over together.

Jiang Cong's strength was like an erupting and howling volcano, several people were thrown away, and the heavy metal coffee table was knocked sideways.

Li Xing shrank into a ball, trembling all over, looking at Hao Xuan's face blushing, her mind was blank, her body was weak, she crawled over, "Jiang Cong...Jiang Cong..."

Meng Haoqiang got up from the ground, with poisonous eyes, picked up a wine bottle on the table, and rushed over with a roar.

"Jiang Cong—"

Li Xingchen tried his best to get up to block the smashing wine bottle, but she was thrown off the sofa by a force, and her head became dizzy.

With a muffled sound, the body of the wine bottle shattered in the air, and the hot, red liquid wrapped around Jiang Cong's neck from back to front.

He paused, swayed slightly, then turned sideways, his gaze was as sharp as a silver sword blade, and he picked up the wine bottle next to him and swung it over.

Meng Haoqiang fell to the ground and rolled over while screaming, and the others were completely dumbfounded.

There were chaotic running sounds in the corridor, and more people rushed in.

Yang Lang was only stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed a boy who was about to run away, and snatched the phone from him.

Hao Xuan's eyes were half-closed, and he had no ability to resist anymore. Yang Lang turned his head and saw the scene in front of him, his head was dazed, and he let go. The boy who recorded the video rushed over to stop him, "Brother Cong!"

Zhou Zheng and the others went up to stop them, but they couldn't stop them.

Li Xingchen crawled over from the ground and hugged his waist from behind. His body was burning hot and his muscles stretched.

She shook her head desperately while crying, "Stop beating, Jiang Cong...I'm here..."

Feeling the sharp trembling of the girl behind him, Jiang Cong regained focus from his eyes, stopped his movements, turned around, and took her into his arms.

The corners of his eyes were very red, his brows were furrowed in extreme pain, he pressed her on his shoulders, his chin rested on her head, his voice trembling and hoarse: "I'm sorry...I'm late...I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)