Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 584

Ye Anjue was stunned.

In the end he smiled helplessly.

Even if he dies with Le Yan'er, Ye Tingchen is still ahead of him, when will it be his turn?
"People like you with blood on your hands can't go to heaven, you won't be together."

"Then I will fight from hell to heaven, and I will never leave her!"

While talking, they came to the vehicle, and Ye Tingchen pushed him into the vehicle.

"Escort the Second Young Master back, William's men are already on their way."

"Mr...." Chen Luo looked at all this in shock, and there was no time to digest the information.

"I'm looking for Yan'er."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

He called William and said quickly: "Search here to see if there is any living body, and locate me."

"it is good."

In less than 3 minutes, William replied: "It's still the same factory, there are ten people in total."

"Okay, keep in touch."

Hearing these words, his heart that had been hanging was finally let go.

There is a living body that proves that someone is waiting for him, Le Yan'er must not be dead, otherwise those people should have escaped at this time.

He rushed to the factory quickly, and saw nine big men in black, all of whom were muscular foreigners.

As soon as they saw Ye Tingchen appear, without saying a word, they all took out iron bars and started fighting.

Everyone is well-trained, with serious faces, and the cooperation is almost seamless.

It is the result of careful training.

Le Yan'er was tied to a pillar, her eyes were wrapped in a black cloth, and when she heard someone coming, she hurriedly asked.

"Who? Is it An Jue? Or... Ye Tingchen..."

However, no one answered.

All I could hear was the sound of their fighting, and the frightening sound of the iron rod piercing into the flesh.

The man was injured...

Le Yan'er's heart suddenly hung up and she kept struggling, but it was all in vain.

Just now she was attacked outside the forest for a short while. She didn't even see who was coming, so she was put on a sack and brought to this place.

With one against nine, Ye Tingchen would be difficult to deal with even in his prime, let alone in the current situation of injury.

There were five coming from the front and four coming from the back. He had just escaped the front attack when someone knocked him down with a stick from the side.

It just hit his wound impartially.

The severe pain was like an electric current, passing through his limbs and bones, but at that moment he clenched his teeth and didn't even make a sound.

The stick was so powerful that it directly smashed Ye Tingchen to the ground heavily, and his knee hit the ground hard, the sound made Le Yan'er's heart tremble.

Immediately, the sticks of the four people in the back all fell down and beat him on the back. The sticks intersected and there was a fierce friction sound.

Le Yan'er couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

Who is it!

Who is going to save himself, can't he speak?Why didn't he speak after receiving so many sticks!
"Tell me, who are you!"

she yelled in pain, trilling and breaking down.

But... no one answered.

The corner of Ye Tingchen's mouth was already overflowing with blood, and his forehead was covered with veins. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain, but he didn't know where he got such strong perseverance, so he kept holding back and didn't make a sound.

Do not!
Can't speak!
Can't let her know who it is!

No!

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind.

At this moment, one of them walked towards Le Yan'er with a stick, making every step fiercely.

Le Yan'er heard footsteps, couldn't help struggling, and asked, "Who is it? Is it you?"

But no one responded.

As the footsteps got closer, she felt the man's malice.

Not the one who came to help himself!

The big man twisted his neck, with a fierce face, then raised the stick high, and dropped it without thinking.

The stick flew straight down, let out a whistling sound, cut through the space, and fell fiercely.

But... Le Yan'er couldn't hear anything from behind.

Her ears were covered, and there were hands dripping with blood. She could feel the warmth of those palms, as well as the warm breath of blood, and her nose was filled with the unique rusty smell of blood.

"Well……"

She vaguely heard the sound of the stick falling and the man's muffled grunt, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

That person covered her so hard, wishing to isolate all outside sounds and create a vacuum paradise for her.

Le Yan'er's tears fell like broken pearls, wet the black cloth in front of her eyes, and begged in pain: "I don't care who you are, but I beg you to leave, please, don't fight anymore, what do you have?" Come at me! Please don't fight, you go, I beg you to go quickly!"

These words fell silent, and no one responded.

When Ye Anjue arrived with William's men, she saw Ye Tingchen standing in front of Le Yan'er, with the stick forcefully hit on her back.

His body was on the verge of falling, but he still held on and covered Le Yan'er's ears.

Ye Anjue's face turned hard, and she took out her pistol and shot the big man.

He quickly rushed in front of Ye Tingchen, and just about to speak, he hissed.

"Don't... let her know it's me..."

His voice was thin and small, and he uttered it with the last of his strength, and then... he no longer had the strength to cover Le Yan'er's ears, and he fainted to the ground.

"What's wrong with you? Who are you, please tell me, who are you, is it Ye Anjue?"

Le Yan'er wept bitterly and nearly collapsed.

She heard the gunshot just now. Who was the gun shot on?

Chen Luo stepped forward and took Ye Tingchen away, and drove away quickly. Seeing this scene, Ye Anjue felt uncomfortable.

He loves Le Yaner...

But, does Ye Tingchen love more?

He trembled, then turned around and gently hugged Le Yan'er, saying: "It's me, don't be afraid."

"Ye Anjue!" Le Yan'er's face was filled with ecstasy, and immediately those terrible voices rang out, and she asked quickly: "Are you okay, are you injured, you quickly take off my blindfold, I think look at you!"

"Look at it later, here... is too bloody."

He untied her rope, then took Le Yaner's hand and left the factory.

Le Yan'er held his hand, his hand was full of blood, just like the hands that covered her ears just now. '

Warm, with a bloody breath.

It was Ye Anjue... who saved herself...

After returning to the car, she took off the blindfold and saw Ye Anjue who was covered in injuries. His right hand was dripping with blood and he couldn't lift it up. The left hand was bitten by a wolf dog, and the blood flowed profusely.

There were many wounds on his body, large and small, shocking.

Le Yan'er's tears fell down, she bit her lips tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

It took a long time to recover, and he choked up and said: "Those people beat you with iron bars, you helped me take it, where is the injury? Where is the injury! Let me see!"

She was about to search for his wound, but was held tightly by his hand.

(End of this chapter)