Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

Seeing this scene, Shen Ce was furious immediately, not being threatened by him at all, he rushed behind him and threw him to the corner.The chair instantly lost its balance and fell to the ground. Xie Yunshu knew that she was rescued, but she was humiliated and hurt physically and mentally, and her consciousness of survival was completely wiped out. She bit her tongue with her teeth and gradually tightened them.

Before the other party could react, Shen Ce rushed forward, swiped down his military thorn, and cut off the man's lifeblood.The man's screams and blood immediately filled the room.Still feeling puzzled, Shen Ce stepped forward and cut off the tendons in the leader's hands.Blood splashed all over his face, but he didn't mind.

The breath entered the dust particles, and the blood spattered non-stop. Xie Yunshu fell to the ground with the chair, stunned by the scene in front of him.Warm blood even sprayed onto her face. She felt nauseous and in pain. She bit her tongue and tried to kill herself and felt unable to restrain herself. A mouthful of fishy sweetness stuck in her throat, her mind went blank, and she passed out after holding it in for a while.

Shen Ce knew that he hadn't taken into account the hostage's feelings at the moment, and he was too ruthless, so he hurriedly stepped forward to check on her situation. Her left cheek was obviously red and swollen, and blood was oozing from the corner of her mouth. Apart from the knife wound on her chest, she had no other trauma.The clothes on the upper body were torn and ragged, and the lower body was missing.

Shen Ce blamed himself, he should have done it quickly when he was outside just now.He hurriedly took off his canvas coat, untied the rope and carried her away from the chair.It was only then that she discovered that her limbs had been worn out by the nylon ropes, leaving stretch marks.He glanced around the room, put on his coat for her, and strode out of the room with her in his arms.

The six kidnappers in the courtyard were all seriously injured, fell to the ground and couldn't get up, moaning and crying in pain one after another, but Shen Ce didn't move at all, and walked around them.

Qilin handed the two children into Qiao Ye's hands, and hurried back without stopping, only to see the scene of Shen Ce walking out with her in his arms.The crying kidnappers were lying all over the courtyard, their hands and feet were seriously injured, they were almost cut off, and their blood was all over the ground.Shen Ce was not damaged at all, but there was a lot of blood on his face, at first glance he looked like a hell Shura.

When he got closer and saw Xie Yunshu's scene, Qilin was shocked and asked in a low voice: "She was raped?!"

Shen Ce looked down at her sleeping in his arms, and nodded with a cold expression.By failing to protect the hostages, he grossly failed in his duty, and once again he failed.

Qilin wanted to cry but had no tears, and led Shen Ce back.The two walked towards the direction where Qiao Ye and the others were waiting. Qilin pondered in his heart, and said bitterly: "This is terrible, she is the person on Qiao's heart, and she was... well, how can I explain to him?" .” This time, Qiao Ye didn’t know how to get angry, and he was afraid that they would cut off their own fingers.

Shen Ce's solemn expression moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, it's all my responsibility, and I'll be responsible." How to be responsible, he failed to protect his beloved in the past, but now he failed to protect Qiao Ye's beloved. Man, he doesn't deserve the title of Special Forces, he's a disgrace.

Qilin looked at Shen Ce's icy face by the moonlight, and changed the subject: "Brother, this is not a matter of being responsible or not. You also know that this is the most important thing for a woman." Qiao Ye went to the small apartment in Haicheng to pick him up. She, Qilin, has already seen that Qiao Ye is serious and attentive to this woman.

In the quiet mountain forest in the early morning, there is only the sound of two men stepping on the fallen leaves. In the silence, each has his own thoughts.