Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan's legs were almost weak, she staggered and was restrained, the hand on her neck became more and more forceful, she had difficulty breathing, and her face turned from pale to red.

The scarred man pulled her hard, and Shi Wan was dizzy. Before he could react, a vicious warning fell from the top of his head: "I advise you to be more sensible! Otherwise, my knife will not recognize anyone!"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Wan felt something pressing against her lower back, she didn't dare to move, she grabbed the scarred man's gnarled arm, trying to breathe smoothly.

Over there, Fu Conglin saw that Shi Wan was far away from the edge of the floor, and the big stone in his heart dropped, and then he saw the scarred man holding Shi Wan tightly, and his heart was raised again.

"do not move!"

The scarred man stopped sharply, "If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill her!"

Fu Conglin's face regained his composure.

"As much as you want, just ask, I can satisfy you, her, you can't move."

The scarred man looked impatient, and stared at Fu Conglin vigilantly, "I said, 300 million dollars can only be exchanged for one person, and you have already taken the other one, so this woman must stay!"

Fu Conglin's hands hanging by his legs were tightly clenched, and veins emerged.

"Ten million dollars, is it enough?"

Fu Conglin stared at him closely.

His tone was cold.

"3000?"

"5000?"

"One hundred million."

……

The other people looked at each other, full of shock, [-] million US dollars!How much would that be!They dare not think so in their dreams!

Some people are even ready to move.

The scarred man narrowed his eyes slightly, the scar on his face was extraordinarily hideous because of this action, "I said, there is only one person to change."

The atmosphere was anxious and tense.

Shi Wan only felt her neck sore, she raised her chin and closed her eyes in pain.

She didn't know if it was because she was too emotional, but she felt a little pain in her lower abdomen.

Fu Conglin's eyes were cold.

He hooked his lips: "Okay."

Then turned to leave.

The scarred man raised his knife and patted Shi Wan's face, "You little bitch is really good at running! I heard that you are his wife, right? Look, your man left you for another woman!"

The cold and sharp knife slapped Shi Wan's cheek one after another. She was dripping with cold sweat and breathing heavily.

"Boss, what should I do with this woman?" Someone asked in puzzlement. It was unbelievable that the scarred man disagreed with Fu Conglin's high price, and at the same time, he felt a little resentful.

The scarred man put away the knife and glanced over sharply: "Take it back, there are plenty of uses!"

The six sons came up together, "Boss, tell people to go down to move the money now, shall we withdraw?"

"Ah."

The six sons were overjoyed, and hurriedly called the brothers to go downstairs.

The scarred man tied Shi Wan's hands tightly again with hemp rope, "Try running away again, I won't show mercy!"

Shi Wan scissored her hands backwards, and was pressed down viciously by the scarred man. She frowned in pain, bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

Her temple hair was completely wet with sweat, and she knelt on the ground, feeling a burning pain in her wrist.

The scarred man stood up and took a look at Shi Wan, lit a cigarette, and kicked Shi Wan again: "Be honest with me!"

He had just taken a sip when there was a scream from downstairs.

Accompanied by the fierce fighting sounded instantly.

The scarred man's expression was shocked, he threw away the cigarette and was about to go out, when he saw Fu Conglin go and come back, his clothes were messy, faintly stained with blood, his whole body was cold, like a ghost-faced Yama crawling out of hell.

The scarred man turned his head immediately, pulled Shi Wan up on the ground, pulled out a knife and pressed it against her neck, "Don't move!"

Fu Conglin stood still, staring at the scarred man with pity.

Shi Wan was weak all over, she looked at Fu Conglin with pale lips and a sleepy expression.

"Boy, you have guts! But if you dare to take a step closer, this woman will die!"

Saying that, the scarred man took two steps back.

Fu Conglin held the stolen car key in his hand and shook it at him.

"Do you want it? Use her in exchange." Fu Conglin pointed at Shi Wan.

The scarred man's expression changed, and the knife approached Shi Wan even more.

"Throw it over!"

Fu Conglin threw the car keys on the ground, "Come and get it yourself if you want."

The scarred man spat, "Who the hell are you threatening? Don't forget, your woman is in my hands!"

"Oh? You said 300 million for a woman, why not if I change her."

As he spoke, Fu Conglin stared at him, took two steps back, and gestured to Shi Wan calmly.

Shi Wan saw it, but didn't dare to act rashly.

Fu Conglin and the scarred man were still arguing.

"Bah! Are you lying to me? Let me tell you, we are going to make a deal with this woman!"

His knife made a mark on Shi Wan's neck.

Shi Wan snorted, and strands of blood trickled down her neck.

Fu Cong's eyes were full of darkness.

Shi Wan exhausted all her strength and stepped on the scarred man's foot!
In a blink of an eye, Fu Conglin rushed up suddenly, grabbed Shi Wan's hand and took her towards him fiercely.

The scarred man's expression was distorted from the pain, and he swung the knife with a fierce look in his eyes!

Fu Conglin twisted his wrist and suppressed it with all his strength. The scarred man was so painful that his face became grim, but he still confiscated the knife, trying to attack again.

Fu Conglin pushed Shi Wan aside, and rushed forward to wrestle with the scarred man.

Shi Wan slammed into the wall, struggling quickly with the hemp rope in her hand, and the untie became more and more messy and tighter, her wrist was worn out, and she didn't care about it.

Fu Conglin's fist hit the flesh, and there was a "bang bang".

The scarred man brandished a knife and slashed open his sleeve!

"tear--"

Shi Wan raised her head and exclaimed, "Be careful!"

At some point, Liu Zi ran up, with a swollen nose and a swollen face, holding a steel pipe in his hand, threatening Song Banxia.

"Cong Lin!" Song Banxia's ragged clothes, messy hair, bright red palm marks on his face and arms.

Seeing Fu Conglin, she yelled.

"Hmph..." Fu Conglin was distracted, and with a muffled snort, his arm was slashed, blood dripping instantly, he raised his foot and kicked the scarred man mercilessly, kicking him a few meters away.

The scarred man screamed in pain, got up clutching his stomach and ran towards Shi Wan.

Fu Conglin's expression froze, and the steel pipe in Liu Zi's hand slammed down on Fu Conglin's back!

"Ah!" Song Banxia screamed.

Shi Wan's tears kept falling, she bit her lip, and finally untied the hemp rope through untold hardships, and stood up freely, supporting the wall.

Fu Conglin's dark eyes were firm: "Let's go."

Shi Wan's lips trembled, "You..."

"Don't worry about me, you go first." The man repeated again.

Shi Wan gritted her teeth, tears and sweat fell together, she stumbled and ran out, before reaching the door, the scarred man who got up grabbed her by the hair and dragged her back fiercely, "Stinky bastard! Still want to run? "

He scolded loudly, and he didn't have a sharp weapon in his hand. Even though he was beaten by Fu Conglin, his whole body was in pain, but it was enough to deal with the weak Shi Wan.

Next to him was Song Banxia who lost his soul, and the scarred man dragged him over together, and the three of them stood at the edge of the floor together.

Fu Conglin carried the sixth son and punched him in the heart. The sixth son lost consciousness, and Fu Conglin wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up.

At this time, there was another commotion downstairs.

The complexions of Fu Conglin and the scarred man changed slightly.

The scarred man said angrily: "You fucking dare to call someone over!"

"Tell your people to go, or I will let go!" The scarred man's eyes were red with anger, like a madman who has fallen into a desperate situation.

Fu Conglin's face was sullen.

The scarred man sneered, "Okay, if you don't give me a way to live, then none of them will live! Young Master Fu, here comes the problem, these two, who do you choose to live and who to die?"

The frantic gunpowder instantly cooled down.

Song Banxia also came to his senses at this time, crying and shaking his head: "Cong Lin, leave me alone! Take Miss Shi away!"

The scarred man kicked her.

Song Banxia exclaimed in pain.

Fu Conglin subconsciously took two steps forward.

"Don't come over!" The scarred man warned loudly.

Shi Wan and Song Banxia were crumbling under his hands.

"Choose!"

"I tell you to choose! Among them, who will live and who will die!"

"If you don't choose, let's die together—"

As soon as the scarred man finished speaking, Shi Wan felt a gust of wind whistling in his ears.

Her hand was gripped by a big dry palm, and it fell to nothing in an instant. Shi Wan's pupils dilated, and she leaned back uncontrollably. In front of her eyes was the picture of Song Banxia tightly hugging Fu Conglin's body, including his hands. Landing on Song Banxia's back, the two rolled together and fell to the ground.

"Boom!" The dust on the face made Shi Wan unable to open her eyes, and her desire to survive made her cling to the edge of the floor, and there was an abyss below, her legs were tightly held by the man's rough hands, The nails were sunk deep into her flesh, her eyes couldn't be opened, and they were still wrapped in sand that made her uncomfortable, but the warm liquid fell down uncontrollably.

With a hoarse voice, she begged humbly: "Don't pull me, please..."

Shi Wan had never been so afraid of heights.

The scarred man was hanging on her leg tightly, with a gloomy face: "You want me to die? I want to pull a backrest too!"

Shi Wan struggled to climb up, but what was dragging her below seemed to be a burden that weighed tens of thousands of catties, and was about to drag her to hell.

Fu Conglin put down the unconscious Song Banxia, ​​turned around and saw Shi Wan who was hanging on the edge of danger, his heart tightened suddenly.

Groups of big men suddenly broke in from outside, all staring at Fu Conglin fiercely.

A melee is imminent.

Shi Wan couldn't bear the weight of a grown man, her nails were all worn off, her blood was mixed with sand and stones, and she fell down hard!
Shi Wan felt that she was about to be out of breath, and her lower abdomen was aching, like a wake-up call, which woke her up abruptly.

She is not alone, she has a baby in her belly!

"Let me go, please, I'll give you whatever you want..." The strength of her arms was no longer enough to support the weight of two people.

She wants to live, she's a mother, she doesn't want to die yet.

Shi Wan fiercely kicked the scarred man with her other leg!
His face was turned straight, and the scarred man was furious, "Damn it, let's die together!"

Shi Wan's hand loosened a little more, and she had difficulty breathing: "Let me go!"

A hand left the edge of the floor.

"Let go--" she broke down and shouted loudly, her dirty and pale face was covered with tears, and as her body fell inch by inch, fear swept her deeply.

The evening wind in July turned out to be bone-chillingly cold.

Shi Wan was trembling, trembling constantly, she couldn't hold on anymore...

Shi Wan burst into tears.

The hand slid down——

Suddenly.

She felt that her arm was tightly grasped, and she couldn't open her eyes, but she could feel that this hand was powerful and vigorous, bursting out with strong vitality.

A man's warm and particularly soothing voice came from above his head: "Shi Wan, hold on."

Shi Wan's heart was throbbing with soreness, her mind went blank, only this voice kept echoing.

hold onto.

Li Yue tried to pull Shi Wan up, but Shi Wan was completely weak and leaned on him, Li Yue threw herself on the ground and pulled her hard.

"Boom!" A man rushed forward, "Go to hell!"

Li Yue's eyes were dark for a moment, and people fell down.

"Shiwan!" Fu Conglin turned back with scarlet eyes.

The speed was so fast that Li Yue fell hard to the second floor with Shi Wan in his arms.

There was a sound of "Boom!", and there was silence.
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About to survive, Shi Wan dragged Li Yue from below, and while Li Yue fell, she struggled and fluttered her body, and finally the two of them fell on the empty second floor instead of the messy and mottled ground floor.

Even so, Shi Wan was also greatly impacted.

She was dizzy, and shook Li Yue's shoulder with her hands: "Li Yue, Li Yue?"

Li Yue half-opened his eyes, as if confirming her safety, his voice was hoarse, "Are you okay?"

Shi Wan's vision blurred, "I'm fine..."

She felt something was wrong, she blinked, and tears fell on Li Yue's face.

Li Yue felt the tears constantly falling, he closed his eyes for a few seconds, "Shi Wan?"

Shi Wan was stunned, almost stopped breathing, until the sharp pain came to her brain, and she murmured: "I...I..."

She was speechless.

Li Yue opened his eyes again, and felt the water on the back of his hand, which was still a little warm. At the same time, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils.

"Shiwan, you..."

He sat up, the back of his head was still hurting, his brows were furrowed, there was no light here, he couldn't see clearly, he could only feel it with his hands.

Gradually, the rust-like smell became stronger and stronger, and a thought hovered in Li Yue's mind.

There seemed to be something stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't bear to ask the question with difficulty.

But Shi Wan grabbed his arm in a daze, holding it tightly, her nails digging into his flesh, as if grabbing some life-saving straw, "I seem to be bleeding...a lot..."

There was a cry of fear in her voice: "Li Yue, what should I do? I'm bleeding..."

"Li Yue, I...I..." Shi Wan moved her lips, her heart aching violently.

The whole person was about to die in pain, she bowed her body, hugged her stomach tightly, and finally passed out in Li Yue's arms.
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Li Yue held her shoulders restrainedly, stood up and hugged her, and staggered out, searching for the darkness all the way out.

As soon as he walked out, he bumped into Zhao Xian who was about to rush upstairs.

Zhao Xian's eyes widened in disbelief, "President Li? Why are you here?"

Li Yue didn't care about anything else, "Hurry up, go to the hospital."

Zhao Xian's eyes fell on the blood-stained Shi Wan, his pupils shrank, and his heart was not good.

A person ran down upstairs with a bang.

Fu Conglin hugged the unconscious Song Banxia and collided with Li Yue head-on.

Fu Conglin paused, hesitated, and stared fixedly at Shi Wan in Li Yue's arms. His wound was still bleeding, but he didn't care, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong with her?"

Li Yue didn't have time to talk to him, so he turned around and left with Shiwan in his arms.

"Stop! I'm asking you what's wrong with her." A man's stern voice came from behind.

Zhao Xian was the first to react, "The car is outside, let's go to the hospital first! Third brother, it's important to save lives!"

With that said, he quickly dismissed Li Yue.

Don't let this battle for possessiveness among men break out.

A sudden kidnapping.

The two women were left unconscious.

Central Hospital.

Fu Conglin went to treat the wound.

Li Yue sat on the corridor outside the operating room.

He was still wearing blood-stained clothes and breathing heavily.

Suddenly, there was a sound of messy footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yue was picked up by someone.

Fu Conglin pressed against him viciously, almost gnashing his teeth and said, "What did you do to her, why did you come to this floor for the operation!"

This is the operating room of the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Li Yue remained expressionless, "I'm going to ask you what you did to her, so she came to the obstetrics and gynecology department."

Fu Conglin's fist pressed against his face, and the bone made a sound.

Zhao Xian rushed over to see this scene, and his heart jumped with fright.

In fact, from the very beginning when Li Yue came out with Shi Wan in his arms, Zhao Xian had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

After arriving at the hospital, the operating room arranged by Li Yue was also in the obstetrics and gynecology department.

He understood everything.

Fu Conglin's face was gloomy, his brain was sharp and stabbing, and he didn't dare to look in the direction of the operating room.

Li Yue still had a dull face, and he didn't change his face when Fu Conglin was so fiercely resisting him, and said in a flat tone: "Don't you know, she is pregnant."

boom.

Something shattered in Fu Conglin's heart.

As if he had been stabbed severely, he let go of Li Yue with all the strength in his body, backed up repeatedly in embarrassment, couldn't stand still, and his face was extremely ugly.

However, Li Yue continued: "It's been more than two months, and in five days it will be exactly three months."

"What are you doing here? It's just a miscarriage. You should clean yourself up."

"You're lying." Fu Conglin, like an enraged lion, pounced on Li Yue's neckline after touching his scales. Swallow them all.

Zhao Xian couldn't stand it any longer, turned his eyes away, opened his mouth to say something to comfort him, but in the end he just called out in a low voice: "Third Brother."

Fu Conglin's eyes fell on the wet blood on the hem of Li Yue's clothes, as if he had been scalded, he avoided it as if fleeing, his hands trembled, and the freshly bandaged wound burst open again, staining the bandage red.

"You lied to me." He threw away his hand in despair, like a seriously ill patient dying.