"Xiaoya!" Wang Lan's tense complexion changed drastically, and she quickly reached out to support Xiao Ya, tears overflowed from her eyes, and choked up worriedly: "Mom, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, don't get excited okay?"

"Mom, I'm fine." Xiao Ya's eyes were blood red, she shook her head weakly, and her face gradually turned pale.

Seeing her daughter's agitation in defending Yang Yitian, Wang Lan's heart ached like thousands of needles, and she helped her back to the ward with trembling hands.

"Brother Tian, ​​Xiaobei will be counting on you." Xiao Ya lay on the hospital bed, looking at Yang Yitian weakly, with a pitiful and far-fetched smile on her thin lips.

"I will bring him back!" Yang Yitian looked solemn, left a word, and walked out of Xiao Ya's ward quickly.

"Mom promise me, you won't be like that in front of Brother Tian from now on, okay?" After Yang Yitian left, Xiao Ya looked at her mother Wang Lan seriously with her moist eyes filled with worry.

"Well, mom promises you, mom promises you no matter what." Wang Lan lowered her head and said, twitching. There was an unstoppable sadness in her heart. She had listened to her own words since she was a child, but now she complained about Yang Yitian. For herself, she knew that her daughter had completely fallen for this man.

But at the same time, as a person who has been there, Wang Lan can see very clearly that her daughter Luohua has intentions, but Yang Yitian is like ruthless flowing water.

"Mom, thank you." Xiao Ya's voice was soft, and the smile on the corner of her lips revealed an invisible sadness.

In a hidden casino on Huabei Road in Ningjiang, Wang Xiaobei, who was covered in wounds, was grabbed by two horse boys and forced to kneel on the ground.

In front, Brother Crow with a bald head, holding an iron rod in his hand, stared at Wang Xiaobei with gloomy eyes, and said with a sneer, "You think I won't dare to do anything if you are covered by rats? Today I will let you understand that you have offended me." Brother Crow, even the Jade Emperor cannot save you."

"Bah!" Without a trace of fear, Wang Xiaobei, whose head was bleeding, sprayed a mouthful of foam on Brother Crow with the bald head, gritted his teeth and said, "When Brother Tian comes, you will die a miserable death!"

"You mean that kid? If he dares to come, I'll break every inch of his bones."

Speaking of Yang Yitian, the bald crow brother had blue veins on his forehead, and his eyes were full of viciousness. Last time, there were only a dozen people in his casino, and the rest of his subordinates were watching the scene elsewhere, so they were beaten by Yang Yitian. , this time he gathered everyone to take revenge.

Wang Xiaobei turned his head and stopped talking, the bald-headed Crow brother wiped off the drool on his body, winked at his little brother, and pressed Wang Xiaobei to the ground forcefully.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Xiaobei's pupils dilated infinitely, struggling desperately, but both hands were firmly grasped, lying on the ground unable to move.

"What do I want to do?" Brother Crow with the bald head smiled coldly, stepped on Wang Xiaobei's head with his foot, and said in a sinister tone: "You will know later."

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of an iron rod, and before Wang Xiaobei could react, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost consciousness instantly.

"Brother Crow, he's passed out." A boy said.

"Wash him up with water!" The bald-headed Crow brother smiled coldly, and his younger brother brought over a plate of muddy handwashing water, and poured it directly on Wang Xiaobei's head.

After being woken up by the muddy handwashing water, Wang Xiaobei opened his eyelids in a daze, but before he had time to relax, the bald-headed crow grabbed his hair and sneered, "Boy, do you think you are unconscious?" Just die? I haven't started playing yet!"

"No," Wang Xiaobei yelled in fear, but it was useless at all, and he was punched and kicked.

For a moment, Wang Xiaobei's miserable cry echoed violently in the small room, accompanied by the bald-headed Crow's loud laughter.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the iron door of this small room was kicked open, and the mouse-eyed brother, with anger in his eyes, rushed in with more than 20 people.

"The one with the bald head who teases me, are you looking for death?" Seeing Wang Xiaobei's miserable appearance, the mouse-eyed Brother Mouse, holding an iron rod, roared angrily at the bald-headed Crow.

Regarding the rat that suddenly barged in, the bald crow didn't panic at all. Instead, he seemed to know that he would come, and sneered, "So what, you bite me?"

"I warn you that you'd better let him go, or I'll kill you!" the mouse-eyed Brother Mouse gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. He heard his younger brother say that Wang Xiaobei was tied up, so he brought a batch of People rushed over, he was not a loyal person, but if something happened to Wang Xiaobei, not only would Yang Yitian not let this dead bald man go, he would even die himself.

"Just let me go if you tell me? How can I mess around in the future, and with just you, I'll finish you off in minutes." The bald-headed crow sneered, and as his words fell, forty or fifty younger brothers killed the mouse. surrounded by people.

"Do it!" Seeing this large group of people, the corners of Brother Mouse's eyes twitched, knowing that he was being ambushed. He only brought a dozen or so people here this time, and it was impossible to defeat these forty or fifty people.

"Mouse, we've been fighting each other for so long, let's finish it today!" The bald-headed crow let go of Wang Xiaobei's hair, picked up an iron rod and met the mouse's eyes.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Brother Mouse tightened his grip on the iron rod. He hadn't seen any big storms in the past five or six years, and he was already ready to kill others, or be killed by others.

"Mice, it's not easy for everyone to come out and hang around, don't say I won't give you a chance, give me the snack street on Jiangxing Road, and a few nightclubs nearby, and I will let you and your people go today!" Bald Crow Brother said in a cold voice, he has been peeping at these places for a long time, and he can earn almost 90 or [-] a year, so naturally he will not let them go.

"Here you go, go to hell!"

Brother Mouse cursed angrily, waved the iron rod in his hand, and led his twenty or so younger brothers to fight with forty or fifty people from Brother Crow with the bald head. The scene was extremely chaotic in an instant.

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