After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

An Yifei entered the gym and locked the door behind her back.

He took out his gloves from the cabinet, put them on, walked to the sandbag and started hammering crazily.

Although this sandbag was bought not long ago, it has been planned for a long time.

After the treatment, An Yifei placed an order for a series of related equipment, reorganized the gym upstairs and created a small fighting area.

An Yifei beat the sandbag again and again, each time more violently, to vent her anger and irritability.

Later, she was dissatisfied with only using her fists and used her hands and feet to hit the sandbags.

"Ahhh!"

By the end, An Yifei was exhausted. After the last punch, she screamed and lay on the ground panting.

The sportswear was soaked with sweat. Excessive exercise caused An Yifei's face to turn red, and there were still drops of water on her face. She didn't know if it was sweat or tears.

Song Yuchen, who was outside the door, heard the cry and knocked on the door quickly, his voice full of urgency and worry.

"Feifei, what's wrong with you? Open the door!"

Seeing that there was no sound inside, Song Yuchen had no choice but to take out his spare key and open the gym door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw An Yifei lying on the ground casually with her eyes closed and one arm draped in front of her forehead.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, An Yifei turned to look at the door and smiled at Song Yuchen.

Seeing An Yifei lying on the ground and smiling at him, Song Yuchen's heart gradually dropped.

He closed the door with his backhand, walked up to An Yifei, and followed her example and lay next to her.

An Yifei also lay down when she saw someone. Regardless of her sweaty clothes, she put her arms around Song Yuchen's waist and rested her head on his shoulder.

Song Yuchen also put his arms around An Yifei and protected her waist.

The other hand pushed An Yifei's sweaty hair away from her forehead and wiped the sweat that was about to fall down.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Ok!"

An Yifei closed her eyes and nodded gently.

"If you have anything to tell me in the future, don't keep it in your heart, got it?"

Song Yuchen said softly.

Sometimes, he was really worried about An Yifei's condition. If he didn't say anything, he would still get sick if he kept it in his heart for a long time.

"I know! Sometimes I just don't know what to say. When my emotions come up, I just want to vent them."

"Then I will practice with you next time."

"it is good!"

Song Yuchen smiled, rubbed An Yifei's hair, and touched An Yifei's clothes.

Then he stood up, hugged An Yifei, turned and walked to the bathroom in the bedroom.

"First wipe off the sweat on your body, and then go take a shower, otherwise you will catch a cold easily. I will get you clothes, and then come out and I will give you a massage, otherwise your legs will hurt tomorrow."

When they got to the bathroom, Song Yuchen put him down, took a bath towel and put it on An Yifei.

"it is good!"

Song Yuchen smiled fondly, closed the bathroom door, went to the cloakroom, then returned to the bathroom and put the clothes on the sink.

And he himself went to take a shower.

vertical day.

Nanfeng worked very quickly, and An Yifei and the others went to the detention center in the morning.

After seeing Qian Heng, he still couldn't control his anger.

"Qian Heng! I just want to know, just because of nonsensical reasons, you killed my parents and my husband's father. As for that? Is your mind smaller than the tip of a needle?!"

"Oh, it's nonsensical. It's not nonsensical in my opinion! How come their random watch is worth an amount of money that I'll never see in my life? Nothing they give me is cheap. Do I need them to give it to me?" Just like charity!

Why should I have to live in the slums when they are born with silver spoons in their mouths?What happened to making my own money?They didn't help and told me hypocritically that I couldn't do it!Why are you afraid that I am richer than them?

They come to the army to experience life, and I have to rely on this to make a living. Why can they get first place casually, but I have to please the leaders in every way to get good grades. Don’t the children from rich families have poor physical fitness? ?It must be a relationship!

What they can get easily, I may never get in my lifetime, so what's wrong with them giving me some money?To them, isn’t that little money just a hair in their vast family fortune? !

They just deserve to die!Give me charity based on your sense of superiority!Damn it! "

After Song Yuchen and An Yifei listened, they heard a "bang", and their views were shattered.

An Yifei looked incredulous: "They only give you things because they treat you as friends!! You actually miss them so much? You are hating the rich! A typical psychological distortion!"

The more An Yifei talked, the more excited she became. Song Yuchen held her hand and kept comforting her, and An Yifei slowly calmed down.

The look he looked at Qian Heng was like a poisoned sword that could kill someone Ling Chi in minutes.

"Do you think they can get everything with a wave of their hands? You don't know how much training they have received since childhood! Do you think rich men only know how to eat, drink and have fun?! That's too shallow!

As far as I know, our father lent you money more than once without asking for repayment, and he kindly advised you not to touch the bottom line of the law, but you kindly treated it like a donkey!

You say they can get first place casually because they have been trained in military training since childhood. You think they can get everything easily, but don't forget!Without real talent and learning, everything is in vain!

Nothing in the world comes without hard work. God doesn’t have the spare time to make pie for you and smash it on your head!

You are entirely to blame for getting to this point!Just enjoy this last life, I will ask someone to take good care of you! "

After saying that, he picked up An Yifei and left the police station, the chill around him not dissipating yet.

Nanfeng told him before that he had arranged a good place for Qian Heng, where all the prisoners were detained because of rape. There was a mix of fish and dragons, and everything. It was enough for Qian Heng to enjoy himself.

When he thought of this, Song Yuchen raised the corner of his mouth and evoked an evil smile.

"Is this Qian Heng mentally ill? Sure enough, a beast is a beast, and the reasons for killing people are so shocking! Even if he died, it would be easier for him! Call him a pervert, and even a pervert feels insulted!"

An Yifei was so angry. If it hadn't been for those iron fences, he would have died today or he would have died!

"This matter will be handed over to the police and the prosecutor's office. The verdict may be handed down in a few days. It will be the death penalty if nothing else. It can be regarded as revenge for my parents. Although I don't do it myself, I think our parents definitely don't want us to do it. Stained with blood.”

As he spoke, he turned to look at An Yifei and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

"Brother Yuchen, I'll wait for you outside while you drive. I don't think it's easy to get around inside."

"Well, okay, then wait for me at the door."

Because the car was parked in the parking lot of the detention center today, there were many cars and it was difficult to get on, so I had to wait outside to save time.

After saying that, she turned around and walked slowly towards the door. Little did she know that there was a car waiting for her outside for a long time.

Just as An Yifei stood still, a black van drove towards her.

As he passed her, he opened the car door. The person in the car stretched out his hand, covered An Yifei's mouth and nose with a towel in one hand, put his arm around her waist with the other, and took the person directly into the car.

No one expected that these people would dare to kidnap someone in front of the police station’s detention center in broad daylight.

When Song Yuchen came, he saw this scene. His heart immediately rose to his throat, his pupils tightened, and he shouted: "No! An Yifei!"