Chapter 334 Distress (3)

At the same time, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of "Chuyun Pavilion", Tang Xiaobao was lying on the ground, his face was red and swollen like a pig's head, he was strangled by the neck, dying.

And the people on top of her were holding her neck with increasing force.

The man on his body looked crazy, as if he was going to strangle her to death.

The fire in his chest was burning, and in a daze, Tang Xiaobao seemed to see a beam of white light, which was cold and dazzling.

This time, I'm really going to die...

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaobao couldn't hold on any longer, and his half-closed eyes gradually closed...

"Wow!"

A shadow fell from the sky, and the glass in front of him was kicked to pieces. Before the man could react, he was slammed on the head and kicked.

"what!"

Hitting his back against the heavy European-style wooden chair, the man spat blood out of his mouth. He lowered his head and grabbed the carpet on the floor with both hands. Just as he was about to bite his mouth hard, a towel blocked his mouth severely. Then, Both hands were clasped and pressed back——

"Crack!"

Small and cold handcuffs bound his wrists.

The man struggled, and slammed a palm on the back of his neck.

"Well!……"

The man kept staring wide-eyed in pain, then shrank, and passed out.

The entire subduing process took less than ten seconds.

After finishing all this, Yemubai took a deep breath and walked towards the silent person beside him.

Hugging with heartache, Tang Xiaobao tilted his head weakly and leaned into Yemubai's arms, his arms hanging down like feathers.

A drop of crystal clear water fell on her dry and bloody mouth, moistened it, and silently penetrated into the crack of her lips.

"Sorry, I have troubled you again."

……

hospital.

Opening his eyes again, his eyes were completely white.

Tang Xiaobao blinked slowly, his mind was at a loss.

where is this...

No, is it heaven? ...

Is she dead...

She died just like that!
She's only lived 17 years, and she hasn't lived enough!
She will never see her parents again!
Feeling sad, Tang Xiaobao couldn't help sore his eyes and sobbed.

Her cheek twitched, "Hiss...it hurts..."

Tang Xiaobao held his swollen face with both hands, pouted in pain, and frowned tightly.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and a beautiful mixed-race face magnified in front of her eyes, and her sea-blue pupils stared at her with interest: "It's been three days, sister Zhutou, if you don't wake up, xi... night will smash the hospital. "

What pig-headed sister? !

Tang Xiaobao was so angry that he vomited blood, and glared at him with round eyes: "Try to say something again!"

she's not dead she's not dead...

she was rescued...

Fortunately fortunately...

"Tsk, this little grumpy girl, if you don't believe me, you can see for yourself." Carl gloated and held a small mirror for her to see for herself.

It looks a bit cheap.

Tang Xiaobao stared at him for a while, then slowly moved his eyes to the mirror.

A red, swollen, deformed little face came into view, with bruises and purple spots on the face, and there was no good place. The two faces swelled up like inflated balls, and the big eyes were squeezed into one big and one small.

It really looks like an irregular pig's head...

Tang Xiaobao stared at the "pig's head" in the mirror for a while, and suddenly——

"what!!!!"

Tang Xiaobao broke down and yelled, ignoring the pain of being pulled on his face, he pulled up the quilt and buried his face desperately!

She has no face to face anyone! !Never face anyone again! ! ! ...

Tang Xiaobao broke down and kicked back and forth under the quilt.

Carl couldn't help but straightened up, and found that it was so much fun to tease this little girl.

(End of this chapter)

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