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(404), do not ask him

Mo Yanyu was unmoved. He just pretended that he had not seen anything clearly about his intentional provocation and said calmly, "I said I would not escape, but I would not escape. You don't have to deliberately use these provocations to make me compromise!"

But in fact, if you look closely at him, you will find that his eyes are much darker than before. It is dark and dark. A bottomless black hole is shining with a cold light, like a huge beast taking a nap, just waiting for the hunter in front of you to relax his vigilance...

"How do you know that I'm using provocation instead of really wanting to do this?"

"I don't care whether you are, in short, you will attack me with everything. What kind of man is the one who attacks women?"

"I know, Miss Mo's brother is engaged in the army, so he looks down on people like us! But are you a little too much? Is it just you soldiers, men, are we... not men?"

The man could not hide his contempt in his eyes, at least he had not taken Mo Yanyu seriously for the time being.

I can only blame Mo Yanyu for being so deceptive. After seeing it, I will immediately feel that he is the kind of scholar who is useless...

Even though their investigation data showed that he came from the army, he didn't think Mo Yanyu was really in danger at all!

"You can only hide your head and tail like this, and do these shameful things," Mo Yanyu raised her eyes and sneered, "Are you so embarrassed to call yourself a man? Even the mice hidden in the dirtiest sewer are much cleaner than you!"

The man seemed a little angry. Mo Yanyu's calm tone was calm no matter how he tried to anger him or make him angry, and he did not have any unstable emotions.

It made him feel like he had no sense of accomplishment, and suddenly he wanted to break his calm expression.

So, before they could react, he suddenly rushed to Mo Yanyu's side with a few big strides, punched him hard, and knocked him to the ground.

"Yanyan..."

But Mo Yanyu didn't even hum from beginning to end.

He became even more angry and punched Mo Yanyu twice without thinking, and both hit his abdomen, which was the most vulnerable part of the human body. Once attacked, people would unconsciously curl together.

But despite this, Mo Yanyu did not beg for mercy, nor did he scream.

Ji Yao, who was beside her, looked red with her eyes, and she couldn't help but burst into her eyes, and the hot temperature seemed to burn her face.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

"This beautiful person is better. He just cries with pear blossoms and rain. It makes people feel pitiful when they see it. He wants to love him very much!"

Mo Yanyu frowned fiercely, pressing down all the blood that had already flowed into his throat. The pain in his abdomen was already like the strongest fire, burning his body. It was obviously the pain to the extreme, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word!

The man didn't notice this detail of Mo Yanyu!

It's just a strange thing that he had positioned the rich family as a waste who could be knocked down with just one punch. With such a preconceived idea, he naturally did not take Mo Yanyu seriously.

Mo Yanyu held on his shoulders. Even though he had been beaten by the man in front of him, his body curled up slightly with aching abdominal pain, he was still stubborn and wanted to anger him.

"Ha, I said you want this sentence more than a dirty mouse. I'm not wrong. So I plan to start attacking innocent people? You are really useless! Is there only one trick? It's not enough to cook wine and food for me!"

Ji Yao's tears broke through the dam, "Yanyan..."

I beg you, stop talking...

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Mo Yanyu could see these words from her begging eyes!

Mo Yanyu endured the pain on her body, feeling so distressed. If it weren't for the situation that wouldn't allow it, he really wanted to take Yaoyao into his arms and comfort her.

Ji Yao rarely understood the heartache in Mo Yanyu's eyes, and she still couldn't bear it.

She whispered him, "Don't say anything more."

But I just cried, and there was a very strong nasal sound in her voice, which was hard to ignore.

Mo Yanyu was so numb from the pain on her body that she couldn't speak. She could only open her mouth and look dryly in Ji Yao's direction.

Actually, I was already roaring in my heart.

Don't look at him!

Never see him in such a mess now...

"You say it, I'll let you say it!"

The man seemed to be completely angry by him, and he didn't care about the strength in his hands. He was desperate and kept attacking his abdomen.

Mo Yanyu didn't dare to let him say anything, so he could only bite his tongue tightly. In the end, even his tongue was bitten through the skin, and a trace of blood gradually flowed out of the corner of his mouth...

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I beg you..."

Ji Yao grew up so old that even if she was forced into a desperate situation in the shopping mall, she never used these two words to ask for.

Even if...

It was when Mo Yanyu was forced to walk step by step towards the edge of the cliff, but he never said the word "begging" to Mo Yanyu...

This time, she didn't know what else she could say except these words. She could only pray that person would let Mo Yanyu go.

Even if...

Even though she knew that such a prayer was useless, the man had been blinded by anger, but he was afraid that his eyes had already been red and could not listen to his words at all. She could only... beg him on the ground and beg him!

One by one... begged him with tears!

She really couldn't watch Mo Yanyu being beaten to death in front of her, nor could she watch Mo Yanyu's unbearable pain!

Over the years, she has long hated her personality and wants to force herself to do so, but she can only be dominated by her own soft heart.

But from the initial struggle... to the later compromise, after this long torment, she had already chosen not to struggle because...

She knew that the only person in front of her could make her humble herself into the dust in this life...

Because the bright red on the corner of Mo Yanyu's mouth really pierced her eyes, and she felt that her heart was suffocating to death!

At this moment, she threw everything behind her. She... just wanted the person in front of her to be safe...

Even though Mo Yanyu was beaten by him, she could only curl up on the ground, but she still bit her back teeth and said in a very low voice, "Yaoyao, don't ask him..."

There is no one in this world who deserves her praying in such a humble tone...

"How could I not ask him? Mo Yanyu, shut up, do you know? If you are beaten like this, you will be beaten to death sooner or later!"

Mo Yanyu endured the burning pain in her abdomen, "Yaoyao...No one in her life can make you lower your posture like this and pray now, so even for me, I won't ask him... I will never..."

Ji Yao held back the urge to continue to shed tears, and clenched her hands tightly. She knew that Mo Yanyu's pride had been engraved in her bones. He was the kind of person who would rather die standing than live on his knees!

It is precisely because of this that when she met his firm eyes, she could no longer spit out what she prayed for.

If he continues to beg for such a proud person, even when those people stop, he is afraid that he will not be able to pass his own level in his heart?

So, she bit her lower lip tightly, and stopped starting, listening to the man behind her mercilessly punching Mo Yanyu, but she could only cry silently!

After a while, she was already full of tears and even her face flowed to the corner of his mouth. She was so bitter that she could hardly swallow it. She was even more smoking in her throat. She didn't say anything, but there was a fire in her heart that kept roaring and roaring...

She kept smashing her forehead to the ground. It seemed that only in this way could he relieve the pain in his heart and relieve the burning pain in his throat a little.

Even though I have been bitten to my mouth...

Even if you clench your hands tightly, there were already a row of crescent-shaped blood marks in the palm of your hand...

She could only endure the uncomfortable emotions in her heart, and repeatedly suppress the uncomfortable feeling she wanted to burst out...

She especially hated her current sense of powerlessness. If she hadn't been so useless, she wouldn't have been caught!

She would not be caught and used to threaten Mo Yanyu, nor would she be as powerless as she is now...

Hot tears kept flowing from her eyes, flowing along her cheeks, almost burning her skin!

ah!

What qualifications does she have to blame Yanyan like this?

If it weren't for her, Yanyan wouldn't have fallen into such a embarrassed manner, nor would she be dragged down by her.

It was only a while, but Ji Yao felt like a century had passed, and even he felt a bloody smell in his throat. She thought that her mouth might have been bitten by her, right?

Why didn't she feel any pain? Maybe it was because the sounds behind her that were about to knock her ears deafeningly, which paralyzed her pain?

Even under such circumstances, she didn't care about the uncontrollable flow of tears...

"Yanyan..."

Perhaps because the sound inside was too loud, the people outside couldn't see it, and one of them actually walked in and seemed to have a good relationship with that man.

He quickly stopped him, stopped him from continuing to commit violence, and whispered him, "Okay, okay, if you do it again, these two people may be beaten to death by you. Then the young master will pursue it..."

The man obviously had a bad temper, but when he heard the young master, his eyes flashed twice. It was obvious that the young master's methods were extraordinary, which made him subconsciously scared when he heard someone reminded him...
Chapter completed!
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