After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

"I'm sorry, sister."

In such a chaotic situation, An Yuannian could still hear Qi Yiheng's voice clearly.

An Yuannian waved a stick to stop the men from approaching. The six men in front of him had more or less injuries on their bodies, especially the younger ones, who were beaten so hard by the sticks that they couldn't even stand up straight.

An Yuannian's hair was messy on her shoulders. Qi Yiheng behind her was covered in wounds and her own clothes were also dirty, but fortunately she was not injured.

Sun Yang looked at the injured people, his eyes became even more fierce.

Tsk, this woman is really difficult to deal with. We can’t let this go on.

If this continues, what will happen to his brother's injury?

Sun Yang looked at the stick coming back and directly used his arm to block his other hand, grabbing the stick before An Yuannian pulled it back.

An Yuannian grabbed the stick tightly and raised his foot to kick Sun Yang, but his strength was too little and the stick was snatched away by someone.

The barbs on the stick scratched her palm, breaking the skin and staining the stick with a trace of blood.

Sun Yang looked at the stick in his hand and smiled, "Beauty, I'll give you one more chance. Get out of the way. We're going to hit this guy."

Qi Yiheng stood out from behind An Yuannian, and his small body blocked An Yuannian.

"Sister, don't worry about me, just go away. This is my business, don't worry about it."

An Yuannian, who was originally somewhat moved, suddenly lost his expression after hearing this.

It was a waste of her time running all the way here, the naughty kid just said some nasty things.

"If you have the guts, then you can stop recognizing me as your sister. Otherwise, you'll just listen to me."

An Yuannian pulled the little ghost in front of her over. The reason why she hit him with the stick just now was that she thought she could kill a few of them with the stick so that there would be fewer of them at that time.

She can handle all of this now, at least until Zhang Sheng arrives.

"An Yuannian, please stop caring about me. I'm not your brother. I don't need your pitiful charity."

Qi Yiheng lowered his head so that An Yuannian couldn't see his expression, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Okay!"

An Yuannian curled her lips and smiled, "Little bastard, I'll leave you alone for a few days after this is over to teach you a lesson about your bad habit of not caring about yourself in times of crisis."

An Yuannian watched Sun Yang walk towards him with his usual cold expression.

Sun Yang is not particularly tall, about 1.73 meters, while An Yuannian is 1.6 meters, which is still enough to knock him down.

"Oh, beauty, you're going to throw yourself into your brother's arms!" Sun Yang smiled lewdly and spoke in a frivolous tone, and reached out to touch An Yuannian's cheek.

An Yuannian slightly turned her face to avoid grabbing Sun Yang's arm, used her clever strength to throw the man to the ground over her shoulder, and sat on him when he was not prepared.

"Bang." He clenched his fist again and again without any mercy.

The people around were so shocked that they didn't react for a while.

"What are you standing there for? Pull them apart!" Sun Bin shouted, covering his arm which was still dripping with blood.

Qi Yiheng stood in front of An Yuannian with a stick and focused on hitting her legs.

An Yuannian punched Sun Yang in the face more than ten times, knocking him unconscious. Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth and his teeth were knocked out.

An Yuannian stood up and glanced at the few people coldly.

He took the stick from Qi Yiheng and pointed it at Sun Yang at his feet.

"If anyone of you moves again, I will hit you with a stick, life or death."

Qi Yiheng was also shocked by An Yuannian's expression, her cold voice, her left hand covered in blood, and her right hand holding a stick pointing at the person on the ground.

Everyone looked at Sun Yang lying on the ground and felt a chill all over his body.

They just come here to have fun, and if someone really dies, no one can escape.

[Host, Zhang Sheng is here.]

"Miss, we are here."

Zhang Sheng and three other people hurried over and saw the messy scene in front of them and An Yuannian who was pointing a stick at the boy at his feet.

Qi Yiheng was standing next to him, his body was dirty, his face was bruised and there was blood at the corners of his mouth.

"Catch these guys and send them directly to the police station."

Zhang Sheng and his four men came over and knocked the remaining people to the ground in a few seconds, and then held them down and took them to the car.

An Yuannian threw the stick on the ground, squatted down, grabbed Qi Yiheng's little hand, turned him around and looked at the wounds on his body.

"Miss, be careful."

An Yuannian didn't even look back, and subconsciously hugged Qi Yiheng in her arms.

The muffled groan was clearly heard by Qi Yiheng, followed by a heavy body.

The blood flowed down and dripped onto Qi Yiheng's clothes.

At that moment, Qi Yiheng's eyes were filled with a heavy red, and he tried hard to keep himself standing steady.

"Sister...Sister, sister, please wake up."

Sun Bin was so scared that his whole body was shaking. He just wanted to take revenge on Qi Yiheng.

He wanted to take revenge on Qi Yiheng for biting him, so he grabbed a stone on the ground and threw it over.

I didn't expect this to happen. Did he kill someone?

Qi Yiheng was holding An Yuannian and his whole body was shaking. He couldn't see anything clearly.

Qi Yiheng kept wiping the tears from his eyes but soon he could no longer see An Yuannian's face clearly.

Zhang Sheng ran over and quickly took An Yuannian out of Qi Yiheng's arms. Uncle Wang's car arrived just in time and he quickly put her in the car.

When Qi Yiheng saw An Yuannian being carried away, he hurriedly followed. The wounds on his body became more painful due to running so hard.

…………

The lights in the operating room were on all the time, and several people outside the operating room were staring at the door.

Qi Yiheng stood at the door of the operating room, staring at it intently, his white sweatshirt stained with dust and blood.

"Xiao Heng, go and take care of the wound!"

Uncle Wang walked over and looked at Qi Yiheng, who was covered in injuries, with a look of heartache on his face.

"Uncle Wang, I have to wait for my sister."

Qi Yiheng's voice was extremely hoarse, but his eyes were still looking at the door of the operating room.

Sister, he knows he is wrong.

Please stop scaring him, okay?

Why did God treat him like this? There is no one in this world who loves him.

But since you gave him one, why do you let him lose it again when he has it?

The door of the operating room slowly opened, and the girl lay quietly on the bed with a bandage on her head and her hands also bandaged. She was so quiet that it was frightening.

Qi Yiheng followed the nurse and pushed the bed to the ward. Uncle Wang and Zhang Sheng stayed to ask the doctor about the patient's condition.

Qi Yiheng sat on a stool, his little hand gently placed on An Yuannian's arm, with tears on his face.

"Sister, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong."

Tears dripped onto the bed sheets and onto the girl's hands, and this time no one came to wipe her tears.

He really knew he was wrong. He shouldn't have failed to tell his sister the truth. If he had told her the truth at that time, would the outcome have been different?

Why is he so weak that he can't even protect his sister?

Damn him, he was born to bring misfortune to others.

He has implicated his mother, and now he has implicated the only person in the world who protects him.

He is the one who deserves to die. He should be the one lying on the hospital bed now.

If a person has never had it, then there is nothing to expect. But if you make someone who has had it lose it, it is much more painful than if he never had it at all.