After escaping, the scum attack stalked me

"An Sheng, it's me."

I didn't go over to open the door until Qin Yifan's voice sounded outside the door.

Qin Yifan came in with a dusty look on his face, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw me, "An Sheng, do you want to come with me?"

"How did you find this place?"

"Don't ask, An Sheng, hurry up and follow me before Qin Haotian comes back." Qin Yifan's tone was anxious and worried, especially when he saw An Sheng's pale and thin face with hickey marks on his neck.

"I can't go with you, you go back quickly." I don't want to hurt anyone anymore, and Qin Haotian once told me, don't think about running away, you can't run away, even if you run away, your grandfather is still in my hands .

An Sheng is a very simple person, Qin Yifan can probably guess what is going on in his little head, "An Sheng, I asked Sisi to pick up your grandfather, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?"

"Really? Where is my grandpa?"

"Somewhere safe."

Qin Yifan could tell that An Sheng, not to mention handsome and cute on the outside, actually has a very stubborn temper.

Time was running out, Qin Yifan took An Sheng's hand and walked along the door, An Sheng's legs were not walking smoothly, he walked up and down, Qin Yifan realized the unbalanced walking posture, and asked: "What's wrong with your legs?" gone?"

Seeing that An Sheng didn't answer for a long time, he had to patiently help him go.

This is a suburb, not as prosperous as the city center, the street lights are very dim and yellow, Qin Yifan turned on the car lights, and is helping An Sheng into the passenger seat.

Suddenly, two dazzling lights came directly in front of him, and Qin Yifan instinctively raised his left hand to block the light.

Qin Hao got out of the car, leaned against the window in a calm manner, lit a cigarette with the lighter, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke, his eyes fell on An Sheng who was sitting in the co-pilot .

I was very scared and uneasy inside.

My heart is holding back and I dare not make a sound.

"Brother, why do you want to take my things away? You have to know that people can't make wrong decisions. Once they make mistakes, no one can protect you."

In a few words, the meaning of coercion and intimidation was expressed so simply and clearly.

"I can't just watch An Sheng being played to death by you, he is a person, he is not a thing."

Qin Haotian sneered a few times, "He can't leave, he owed me so much and he still hasn't paid back. Brother, I'll give you one last chance, either you leave by yourself, or you can't leave."

The children of the Qin family have never been so ruthless and ruthless as they are now, and they are only for one man.

If Mrs. Qin had a spirit in heaven, she would definitely not want to see such a scene.

Qin Yifan walked to the side of the co-pilot, looked at An Sheng with firm eyes, and said, "An Sheng, don't be afraid, I will take you away."

His eyes are too firm. After living for more than 20 years, there is really a person who can stand by my side bravely and tell me, don't be afraid, I will take you away.

I saw in his eyes the eyes that I used to miss on others, and I didn't know how to react.

Then he turned his face to look at Qin Haotian who was standing not far away, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous cold light.

I've seen that look so many times.

The body couldn't help trembling.

"An Sheng, you only have one chance. If you come down, I can pretend that nothing happened tonight, but if you just follow him one step away from here, I guarantee you will regret it."

Every word he said came to my ears like a megaphone.

Qin Yifan stretched out a hand, held my hand, and gently comforted me: "Don't be afraid, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he started the car, stepped on the clutch, put in gear, and was about to drive away.

Suddenly, from behind Qin Haotian, more than a dozen tall and agile men in black suits rushed over, blocking the direction of Qin Yifan's car.

Immediately afterwards, the two men quickly opened the car door, and pulled An Sheng and Qin Yifan out of the car in two or three strokes.

Qin Yifan was pressed to the ground, several men beat and kicked Qin Yifan around him.

Qin Yifan's muffled cry of pain irritated me, and I struggled beside me and kept shouting "stop" and "stop".

Qin Haotian watched his brother being beaten indifferently, and only walked forward slowly after he finished smoking that cigarette.

The sound of his footsteps is very similar to the sound of him stepping into my room step by step every night to torture me, step by step like stepping on my heart, tossing back and forth, back and forth to the extreme pain.

I wanted to run away from him, but the two men grabbed my arms and couldn't move.

Qin Hao gave An Sheng a wink, and the two men let go of An Sheng.

Qin Haotian pinched the back of my neck, pulled it hard, walked quickly a few steps and stopped in front of Qin Yifan.

Qin Yifan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Kicking heavily, he held his chest and raised his head to see An Sheng's worried and terrified eyes like a deer.

"Look, the person who saved you will have to pay the price."

I took Qin Haotian's hand, begged him, and said tremblingly: "I won't go, can you let him go?"

Qin Haotian didn't pay attention at all, he hugged my waist forcefully, and smiled proudly at Qin Yifan: "Brother, he's mine, why did you think of putting your mind on your younger brother?"

"Do you see him as a human being?" Qin Yifan asked.

Qin Haotian turned to look at me, pinched my chin and asked: "Every time you don't get a lesson, then this time, I hope you remember that there is a price to pay for running."

When the man in black behind me showed the cold white long knife, I widened my eyes in fright.

The knife was approaching Qin Yifan little by little.

Don't, don't.

I immediately knelt down on the cold snow, facing Qin Haotian, and kowtowed for mercy, "Haotian, I beg you, please let him go, let him go, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Anyone could hear the tremor in that voice.

"An Sheng, what are you begging him for?" Qin Yifan really couldn't bear to see how a big man had become thin due to abuse, his face was pale and his legs were limping, and now he was kneeling on the ground without dignity begging for a cold-blooded person.

"The whole of you belongs to me. What valuable things do you have that are worth begging for mercy on his behalf?"

Tonight's Qin Haotian was wearing a black leather jacket and trousers. When he stood there, he looked like a tall and cold male model.

But from my point of view, looking up, he looks like an executioner who kills people carelessly.

"Anything is fine, as long as you let him go."

"No, Anson, there's no need to ask him. He won't kill me."

Qin Haotian looked at the two people who were flirting with each other, and suddenly he was furious, and he stretched out his hand and slapped me on the face.

Burning pain.

Qin Yifan was so angry that he wanted to crawl out from the ground to stop him, but he was in too much pain, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't support himself.