Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

The light in the factory was so dark that Jian Qing didn't see the situation clearly for a while. He stood at the entrance for two seconds. Everyone froze, their hands and feet felt cold.

"Cheng Wen!!!"

Cheng Ran and the man who was about to do evil were also stunned. No one expected that the seemingly weak and weak man would resist such a thing with death.

Cheng Ran's face turned pale, and he looked at the person at the entrance in fear, "Qing..."

Jian Qing didn't look at him, he stumbled to Cheng Wen's side, carefully supported the back of his neck, raised his head, and covered the wound on the back of his head with his hands, but warm blood kept gushing out , and soon his entire palm was soaked.

All Jian Qing thought about was rushing him to the hospital, but he couldn't hug Cheng Wen while maintaining the posture of stopping the bleeding.

Looking at the bloodless face of the little fool, he felt a little helpless for a moment, lowered his head and gently rubbed his forehead, hot liquid rolled down from his eyes, "Don't scare me..."

"I am coming……"

"Why do not you speak……"

"You said you would wait for me..."

The little fool was never willing to ignore him, maybe he was tired now, so he just lay quietly in his arms, as well-behaved as usual.

Jian Qing leaned close to his ear and kissed, "We're going to the hospital now..."

"You have to hold on, the baby is still waiting for you to come home..."

Immediately, the hand supporting his head turned to supporting his back, and the other hand passed through the hollow of his knee, exerting force to hug him up.

The rest, whoever was next to him, could not distract him.

He only had Cheng Wen in his eyes.

Seeing that Jian Qing was about to take his hostage away, Cheng Ran finally realized, "You can't take him away!"

"We're not married yet! You can't take him away!!"

Jian Qing naturally ignored him, kept walking, and muttered to the man in his arms.

Angry and anxious, Cheng Ran kicked over the paint bucket by his feet, and looked at the murderer who was standing still beside him, "What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and snatch him back!!"

"If people are taken away, don't want your reward!!!"

There was a fierce look in the man's big eyes, obviously displeased with his attitude, he resisted the attack, and rushed over to block Jian Qing's way.

"If you want to go, you can leave the person behind."

This was the man who hurt Cheng Wen.

When this consciousness appeared in Jian Qing's mind, a strong hostility burst out from his tense face, and he squeezed out a very hoarse word from his throat.

"roll."

The man smiled, his complexion changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to snatch the man in Jian Qing's arms. Jian Qing took a sharp step back, and when the man continued to meet him, he lifted his foot and kicked him in the abdomen hard.

The 1.8-meter tall man was kicked to the ground, and his face was pale as he clutched his belly. Even though Jian Qing had a lot of hatred, he didn't dare to waste time at this moment, and walked towards the car with Cheng Wen in his arms.

But the other party refused to let go, got up and entangled him again. After Jian Qing kicked the disgusting man to the ground for the third time, he had to temporarily put Cheng Wen on the clean ground aside, and took off his body. Wrap him with his coat, "Wait for me for a while, it will be resolved soon."

"I'll take you away right away."

The man was a criminal who had been on the run for five years, and desperadoes would never die. He was enraged by Jian Qing, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he frantically wrestled with him.

Jian Qing has practiced Sanda since he was a child, and this habit has continued to this day. When he is in a bad mood, he will go to the martial arts gym to vent. Even Cheng Wen didn't know that he had such a habit.

Although he was bad to the little fool in the past, he would never do anything when he was angry with the person next to him.

But meeting someone who hurt Cheng Wen is completely different.

Jian Qing's fist twitched and hit the opponent's face fiercely, once, once, once, his style of play that only knew how to attack regardless of defense inevitably hurt himself, his cheeks and the corners of his lips were stained, but he never stopped downwind.

Soon, the man fell limp on the ground and begged for mercy. Jian Qing mercilessly rode on him and continued to beat him, as if he wanted to beat him to death.

He also didn't notice that Cheng Ran was quietly getting closer and closer to his little fool.

"stop!"

The sharp sound of broken notes resounded in the empty factory, easily attracting Jian Qing's attention.

He raised his blood-red eyes, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Two meters away, Cheng Ran was kneeling beside Cheng Wen, holding a camouflage-colored Swiss Army knife in his hand, and the sharp blade rested on Cheng Wen's fragile neck.

"Don't..." There was fear in Jian Qing's eyes.

Cheng Ran raised the corner of his mouth, "If you dare to move again, I will kill him."

"As long as the knife in my hand is slashed lightly, he will leave this world forever."

"At that time, you will like me, right?..."

The young man obviously had the same face as Cheng Wen, but in Jian Qing's eyes, he looked like a demon in human skin.

He got up from the ground and took a small step in the direction of the two, not even daring to breathe hard, "Don't..."

"please……"

The blood on the back of Cheng Wen's head was still flowing thinly, and since Jian Qing put him on the ground just now, his body was a little cold.

His little fool can't take any more damage.

He couldn't bear it either.

Seeing Jian Qing's terrified appearance, Cheng Ran felt that he enjoyed it, and smiled more happily, "A lot of things should have ended long ago."

"Since you can't do it, let me help you."

Jian Qing has never been so powerless as he is now. He seems to be unable to do anything except beg the other party to let his lover go, "Please...don't..."

"I promise you, I promise you anything..."

Cheng Ran was about to speak when he was interrupted by the sound of a sharp knife piercing into flesh.

"Well……"

Jian Qing shook her whole body, felt a chill in her abdomen, and all the strength in her body was sucked away in an instant.

He turned his head a little blankly.

The man who was knocked to the ground by him just now was standing behind him, holding a bloody dagger in his hand, looking at him fiercely.

"Against Lao Tzu, you will die for me."

Jian Qing opened his mouth, and blood bubbles gushed out immediately. He knelt down on the ground weakly, and the fabric of the white sweater on the back was dyed bright red.

"Qing!" Cheng Ran was startled, and shouted at the man, "Without my order, who would allow you to hurt him?!"

"I can kill whoever I want, do you need to ask me?" The man's bruised face was twisted and creepy under the dim light. solved."

He kicked Jian Qing to the ground.

Cheng Ran never thought of hurting Jian Qing from the beginning to the end, and the development of the matter completely exceeded his expectations. At this moment, he was so panicked that he couldn't even hold the dagger steadily, so he scrambled to Jian Qing's side, stretched out his hand Help him up, "Qing..."

"You... are you okay..."

Jian Qing waved his hand away, got up unsteadily, and walked in the direction of Cheng Wen.

Even though the distance was less than two meters, it was difficult to even touch him. Before taking two steps, he fell to the ground again.

He couldn't help coughing violently, coughing up more blood bubbles, he didn't have the strength to stand up again, so he had to use the most dignified way to crawl towards his little fool bit by bit.

Just when his hand was about to touch the corner of Cheng Wen's clothes, Cheng Ran stepped on his hand.

The youth was so irritated that his eyes were red, "You are already like this! Do you want to care about him?!"

"Uh..." Jian Qing frowned in pain, and instinctively withdrew her hand.

"You love him so much that you don't even care about yourself, do you?" Cheng Ran yelled at him like crazy.

"..." Jian Qing was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, half of her back was soaked in blood, and even her breathing hurt.

"I'll give you two choices." Cheng Ran's expression suddenly turned cold, "You and Cheng Wen can only live one today."

"As long as you say that you are willing to give up on him, I will send you to the hospital right away."

Jian Qing barely hesitated, opened his bloodshot eyes, "Save him..."

"...What did you say?" Cheng Ran couldn't believe his ears.

"Save him..." Jian Qing coughed again and repeated the words.

The sound of cars passing by could be heard far outside the factory, Cheng Ran didn't pay attention at first until the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground came in clearly.

There were cars parked outside, and it sounded like more than one.

"You called the police?!"

As soon as the words fell, the police warned with a loudspeaker from outside, "You have been surrounded, please hand over the hostages, and strive for a lighter sentence."

The warning was repeated three times in total. The criminal who intended to rape Cheng Wen was so panicked that he cursed and fucked, and began to look around for a place to escape.

Cheng Ran calmed down at this time, and said with a smile, "It seems that I can't escape today."

"Then take my brother and bury him with me."

"What I can't get, he can never get."

He turned around slowly, squatted down next to Cheng Wen again, and raised the dagger at his heart——

"Don't..." Jian Qing exhausted all her strength, but she could only raise her head and stare at the scene in front of her, unable to do any substantive actions that could stop him, tears rolled down her cheeks.

At the same time, Li Bingan, Yin Jingnan, and more than a dozen armed policemen in police uniforms rushed in from outside.

Yin Jingnan: "Stop!"

Li Bingan: "Ran Ran stop!"

Police: "Put down the knife! Otherwise the police will shoot!"

Cheng Ran could no longer hear any sound, he only had one thought in his mind.

Kill him, kill him, kill him.

The moment the dagger fell, gunshots rang through the empty factory.

Cheng Ran heard a muffled groan, and was immediately thrown to the ground by a person, with the dagger rolled down.

He was stunned.

The person on top of him was very heavy, tall and strong, and he was very uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and pushed the other person's chest, and felt the wetness of his hand. When he looked down, he found that it was blood.

"Li Bingan..."

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Chasing a husband in a crematorium is also a good show (devil's laugh)