Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Zhao Mingcheng ignored his own eye, which was covered by blood, and grabbed Yang Mengshan's hair fiercely.

He took her to the wall and hit her head against the wall, Aren't you going to run away? Are you going to run away?

Yang Mengshan's head hurt from the impact, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her cheeks on both sides were swollen.

Zhao Mingcheng, let go of my daughter, you bastard! Let go, you bastard... As he spoke, he jumped up with his hands and feet bound, and slammed into Zhao Mingcheng fiercely.

Being hit like this, Zhao Mingcheng immediately took several steps back to the side.

But immediately, he stepped forward again, gritted his teeth bitterly, and kicked Gu Liangwei heavily.

Ah! Gu Liangwei yelled in pain, lost his balance and fell to the ground.

dad!

dad!

Gu Youli and Yang Mengshan screamed almost at the same time.

Yang Mengshan, who was close, crawled to Gu Liangwei's side in an instant, and stretched out his hand to support Gu Liangwei: Dad, how are you? Dad...

Gu Youli, whose limbs were bound, was pushed down by Mi Luo before he got up.

Don't move, Mi Luo roared angrily, and kicked Gu Youli, If you move again, I'll kill you.

Gu Youli lay down instinctively, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Zhao Mingcheng kicking Gu Liangwei one by one, Yang Mengshan couldn't stop it.

She burst into anger, her eyes were scarlet like blood, she slammed into Mi Luo, and the long iron nail in her hand ruthlessly pierced his chest.

After inserting it, Gu Youli didn't make a move, but continued to savagely pull out the iron nail, and then continued to stab, very hard.

Ah, Aiwen, help... Mi Luo screamed in pain, struggling desperately on the ground.

Zhao Mingcheng heard Mi Luo's call for help, looked back, and saw Mi Luo lying in a pool of blood, while Gu Youli was holding a long rusty iron nail, his hand was covered in blood, like a ghost from hell Same.

The iron nail was still greeting Milo's body at this moment.

Mi Luo! Zhao Mingcheng turned around and wanted to save Mi Luo, but Gu Liangwei hugged his feet firmly.

Gu Liangwei refused to let him go, letting him hurt his daughter.

Zhao Mingcheng couldn't kick Gu Liangwei away, so he suddenly took out a pistol from his arms.

When he saw Gu Youli, he was still using iron nails on Mi Luo, and the gun was aimed at Gu Youli. Gu Liangwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up instinctively, and stood in front of the gun.

Bang, the bullet hit Gu Liangwei's arm.

Gu Liangwei was in pain but didn't dodge. Anyway, he went to grab Zhao Mingcheng's gun. Zhao Mingcheng's wound moved down, and he was about to shoot Gu Liangwei again.

Yang Mengshan's face turned pale with fright, and she roared, Zhao Mingcheng, don't hurt my dad.

She ran over and grabbed Zhao Mingcheng's hand like Gu Liangwei did. Gu Liangwei immediately shouted: Run, Youli, run, Mengshan.

The muzzle of the gun was facing, and the bullet hit the roof with a bang.

And Yang Mengshan yelled: Dad, run away...

Looking at Gu Youli again: Gu Youli, take dad away quickly, hurry up!

During this period, Mi Luo finally passed out from the pain. Gu Youli slammed his hands on a piece of worn-out glass next to him. With the sound of cracking, the glass shattered, leaving a sharp edge.

The glass is like a knife, Gu Youli put his hands on it, ready to cut the rope in her hands.

After a while, the rope broke, but there were bloodstains all over the wrist, and the palm was also dripping with blood.