After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

"Sister, I'm sorry."

In such a chaotic situation, Qi Yiheng's voice was still clearly heard by An Yuannian.

An Yuannian waved his stick to stop them from approaching. The six people in front of him were more or less injured, especially the small ones were beaten so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

An Yuannian's hair was disheveled on her shoulders, Qi Yiheng behind her was injured all over her body and her own clothes were also dirty, but luckily she was not injured.

Sun Yang looked at the few people who were injured, his eyes became more stern.

Tsk, this girl is really hard to deal with and can't go on like this.

What will happen to his brother's injury if this continues.

Seeing the stick coming back, Sun Yang directly blocked the other hand with his arm and grabbed the stick before An Yuannian pulled it back.

An Yuannian desperately grabbed the stick and raised his foot to kick Sun Yang, but he was still too weak to be snatched away.

The barb on the stick slid across her palm, and the skin was torn, with traces of blood staining the stick.

Sun Yang looked at the stick in his hand and smiled, "Beauty, I'll give you another chance to get out of the way, we are hitting this kid."

Qi Yiheng stood up from behind An Yuannian, her small body blocked An Yuannian's face.

"Sister, don't worry about me, you go away, this is my business, you don't need to worry about it."

An Yuannian, who was a little moved at first, collapsed instantly when he heard it.

In vain, she ran over from a long distance, and the brat said some unpleasant things.

"If you have the ability, you don't recognize my sister now, or you will listen to me."

An Yuannian pulled the little devil in front of her. The reason why she hit her first with a stick was because she thought how many she could kill with a stick, and then how many less.

Now she can handle it, at least until Zhang Sheng arrives.

"An Yuan thinks you don't care about me. I'm not your younger brother. I don't need your pitiful charity for me."

Qi Yiheng lowered his head so that An Yuannian could not see his expression clearly, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Okay!"

An Yuannian curled his lips into a smile, brat, I'll wait a few days for you to cure your stinking problem of ignoring yourself at a critical moment.

An Yuannian watched Sun Yang walk towards him with his usual cold face.

Sun Yang's height is not particularly tall, about 1.7 meters and An Yuan's height is 1.6 meters, which is still enough to knock him down.

"Hey, the beauty is going to be thrown into my brother's arms!" Sun Yang smiled lewdly and his tone was full of frivolity, and he reached out to touch An Yuannian's cheek.

An Yuannian turned his face slightly to avoid grabbing Sun Yang's arm, and used skillful strength to throw him over his shoulder to throw him to the ground while he was unaware and sat astride him.

"Bang." He clenched his fist again and again, without any softness.

The people around were all shocked and didn't react for a moment.

"Why are you standing there, pull away!" Sun Bin yelled, clutching his bleeding arm.

Qi Yiheng stood in front of An Yuannian with a stick, and hit his legs specifically.

An Yuannian punched Sun Yang in the face more than a dozen times abruptly, knocking him unconscious with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and his teeth were also knocked out.

An Yuannian stood up and glanced at them coldly.

Taking the stick from Qi Yiheng's hand, he pointed at Sun Yang at his feet.

"If any of you make a move again, I'll go straight down with a stick, regardless of life or death."

Qi Yiheng was also shocked by An Yuannian's expression, his cold voice, his left hand was covered with blood, and his right hand held a stick and pointed at the people on the ground.

Everyone looked at the lying on the ground and felt that Sun Yang shivered all over.

They just came here for entertainment, and if someone died, no one would be able to escape.

[Host, Zhang Sheng is here. ]

"Miss, here we come."

Zhang Sheng rushed there with the three of them, looking at the messy scene in front of him and An Yuannian who was holding a stick in his hand and pointing at the boy under his feet.

Qi Yiheng was standing next to him, his body was dirty, his face was covered with bruises and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Catch these guys and send them directly to the Public Security Bureau."

The four of Zhang Sheng knocked down the rest of the people to the ground within a few strokes, held them down and put them on the car.

An Yuannian threw the stick on the ground, knelt down and grabbed Qi Yiheng's little hand and turned him around to look at the wound on his body.

"Miss, be careful."

An Yuannian didn't even look back, subconsciously hugged Qi Yiheng in his arms.

A muffled hum came into Qi Yiheng's ears clearly, followed by a heavy body.

Blood flowed down and dripped on Qi Yiheng's clothes.

At that moment, Qi Yiheng's eyes were filled with heavy red, and he forced himself to stand still.

"Sister... sister, sister, wake up quickly."

Sun Bin was so frightened that his whole body trembled, he just wanted to take revenge on Qi Yiheng.

He wanted to get revenge on Qi Yiheng for nibbling him, so he grabbed the stone on the ground and threw it over.

I didn't expect this to happen, did he kill someone?

Qi Yiheng was shaking while holding An Yuannian, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Qi Yiheng kept wiping away the tears in front of his eyes, but soon he couldn't see An Yuannian's face clearly.

Zhang Sheng ran over and quickly hugged An Yuannian out of Qi Yiheng's arms. Uncle Wang's car just caught up and quickly put him in the car.

Seeing An Yuannian being carried away, Qi Yiheng hurriedly followed, the wounds on his body ached even more from running hard.

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The lights in the operating room were always on, and several people outside the operating room were staring at the door of the operating room.

Qi Yiheng stood at the door of the operating room staring at the door, the white sweater was stained with dust and blood.

"Xiao Heng, go and treat the wound!"

Uncle Wang came over and looked at the injured Qi Yiheng with distressed face.

"Uncle Wang, I have to wait for my sister."

Qi Yiheng's voice was so hoarse, his eyes were still looking at the door of the operating room.

Sister, he knew he was wrong.

Don't scare him, okay?

Why did God treat him like this, there is no one who loves him in this world.

But since you sent him one, why did you let him lose it again when he had it.

The door of the operating room opened slowly, and the girl was quietly lying on the bed with her head wrapped in bandages, her hands were also bandaged, and her whole body was so quiet that it was scary.

Qi Yiheng followed the nurse to push the bed to the ward, while Uncle Wang and Zhang Sheng stayed behind to inquire about the doctor's condition.

Qi Yiheng sat on the stool and put his small hand on An Yuannian's arm gently, with tears on his face.

"Sister, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Tears dripped on the sheets and onto the girl's hands, and no one came to wipe his tears this time.

He really knew he was wrong, he shouldn't have told his sister the truth, would it have been a different ending if he had said it at the time.

Why is he so weak that even his sister can't protect him.

Damn him, he was born to bring misfortune to others.

He's hurt his mother, and now he's hurt the only person in the world who protects him.

Damn it, he should be the one lying on the hospital bed now.

If a person has never had then there is nothing to look forward to, but it is far more painful for a person who has it to lose than to let him never have it.