I've been scumbag again

Even through the clothes, Qi Jing still had goosebumps.

Those big palms reached Qi Jing's waist, and he raised his fingertips, as if he wanted to do something.

Qi Jing lowered his head, bit his arm hard, and ran out of the box with all his strength while he was in pain.

He couldn't be caught by Jiang Tao, and he had to contact An Lu.

If Jiang Tao did it, he could predict the end.

"333, can you contact An Lu for me?"

【Son, An Lu is already on the way, but...】

Qi Jing's footsteps stopped, his face turned pale, he finally understood the turning point of 333's words, and the original joy faded away.

A row of men in black stood at both ends of the corridor, and the corridor was blocked without leaving any gaps.

"Little friend, you are very naughty." The man's voice was creepy.

With a smile on his lips, Jiang Tao walked out of the box slowly, like a hunter with a sure chance of victory, walking towards the prey step by step, admiring the dying struggle of the prey when he was in a good mood.

The violent pleasure spread from the bottom of my heart little by little.

Jiang Tao raised his hand, lowered his head and kissed it, showing an obsessed look, "Well, the taste of the children is really delicious."

Qi Jing almost felt sick, it was the place he had bitten just now.

[Son, this guy is so perverted. ] It is almost impossible to see a single system.

Under Jiang Tao's signal, the man in black moved closer to the center, and Qi Jing, who couldn't dodge several times, was hugged by Jiang Tao.

"Kid, don't be afraid. After finishing the game with my brother, I will definitely send you back to Anlu."

His voice was as soft and cold as his face.

Qi Jing slapped him on the face, Jiang Tao turned his face slightly, and the kiss that was about to fall stopped.

Damn, the disgusting thing wants to kiss him.

"You let me go."

"Brother will not let you go."

How much strength can a three-year-old child have.

With the child's slap, Jiang Tao's blood boiled, his eagle eyes shone with fire, and the tip of his tongue licked his gorgeous lips.

He smiled happily, like a devil who just broke free from his cage.

"Little friend, struggle and cry."

An Lu led his younger brothers to smash into Lan Yu's bar, kicked open the boxes, and saw the boy being pushed down on the sofa, and a man was pulling the clothes of the boy who was struggling desperately, laughing wantonly.

Blood rushed from his chest to his head, An Lu's eyes were filled with scarlet, walked over a few steps, raised the iron rod in his hand, slammed it hard on the man's head, kicked him again, and then put the boy in his arms, The movement is smooth and done in one go.

Jiang Tao, who was kicked to the ground, stood up slowly, covering his head. Blood flowed down his hair, blurring his face, making his already stern face even more ferocious.

"Ah, An Lu, it's a pity that you came so early."

Not the slightest fear, just regret.

"But it doesn't matter, it's the same when you come. Maybe it will be better if you are here."

An Lu's nerves are rough, and he couldn't detect Jiang Tao's unruly thoughts towards Qi Jing before, and now he can't understand Jiang Tao's brain circuit.

Outside, the two teams of men and horses were fighting, the sound of things being overturned to the ground, the sound of people crying in pain, and the sound of sticks hitting the body one after another.

Stuffing the cub into Liu Biao's arms, An Lu rushed towards Jiang Tao holding the stick, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

His face was expressionless, his scarlet eyes didn't have any waves, only a kind of belief to die.

He wants Jiang Tao to die!

An Lu is a school bully who came out halfway. He was struggling on the verge of dying during the fight.

Jiang Tao is not the superficial rich second generation either, he is very skilled, he found an electric baton out of nowhere, and the two were entangled in an instant, and they were on par for a while.

At this moment, Jiang Tao landed an electric baton on An Lu's back.

An Lu gritted his teeth and snorted, the veins on his forehead popping out.

Qi Jing's pupils suddenly dilated, and he covered his chest with his small hands, his heart hurting, "Brother."

The sound is extremely small, almost inaudible.

[Son, you can't get excited, this body has a heart disease. 】

"Little master, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Biao exclaimed.

The little man in his arms, whose face was paler because of his frailty and little blood, showed pain, gritted his teeth and held back something, with his little hands pressed tightly on his chest.

Suddenly, Liu Biao thought of Qi Jing's heart attack.

"Young master, don't be afraid, Uncle Liu will give you medicine." Taking care of Qi Jing personally, Liu Biao always took the medicine with him.

After groping with one hand, Liu Biao panicked when he couldn't find the medicine.

Seeing that Qi Jing was about to lose his breath and his lips were turning purple, Liu Biao was about to cry.

Put Qi Jing gently on the sofa.

"Young master, you have to hold on." After a few more gropings, Liu Biao finally found the medicine.

An Lu, who was fighting with Jiang Tao, had been paying attention to Qi Jing's side. Realizing that Qi Jing had a heart attack, An Lu's hand holding the iron bar was trembling.

My heart hurts.

The stick on Jiang Tao's body became more and more severe.

Jiang Tao, I want to kill you.

An Lu's breath changed suddenly.

Like a desperate beast, he vowed to die with Jiang Tao.

Jiang Tao was so stunned that he didn't expect that An Lu would turn his back on a child who had little to do with him and kill him.

Jiang Tao narrowed his dark eagle eyes.

Jiang Tao, who was knocked on the head the first time, was dizzy before his eyes, and the iron rod in An Lu's hand took the opportunity to slam it down hard again and again.

Jiang Tao struggled harder and harder.

An Lu still didn't stop.

Until Liu Biao exclaimed in surprise, An Lu paused abruptly, turned around and walked towards Qi Jing.

After finally taking the medicine, Qi Jing finally recovered.

The pale little face seemed unable to lift any strength, lying there sickly, with only his chest heaving gently.

An Lu gently rubbed the cub's lips with his fingertips, the purple lips that had not completely faded before were still glowing.

He understands.

When you have a heart attack, you can feel the pain.

But the little boy has just experienced that kind of pain, and maybe he will experience it again in the future.

The little boy was so uncomfortable, but when he came over, he still smiled at him, afraid that he would worry.

Holding the little boy's little hand in the big one, An Lun's heart ached.

His delicate brat, what should he do if he gets sick again in the future.

I can't bear the pain of the little boy.

Qi Jing was about to comfort An Lu, when he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Tao who was lying on the ground, had sat up, and took out a gun out of nowhere.

Blood-stained ferocious face, bloodthirsty cruel smile.

Move your index finger.

Qi Jing's pupils suddenly dilated, and he rushed towards An Lu with the last bit of strength in his body.

Not knowing why, An Lu subconsciously caught him.

"An Lu, you go to die."

"boom."

Voices and gunshots rang out at the same time.

next second.

The person in An Lu's arms seemed to have been hit hard by an external force, and his body shook.

An Lu's chest rose and fell violently, and he looked down at the person in his arms.

"Brother, Ah Jing hurts so much."

The voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, and the little hand slid down feebly, as if all the strength had been drained.

Afterwards, the person in his arms stopped moving.

An Lu's chest rose and fell, and the surrounding seemed to quiet down instantly, only his breathing was left, so clear.

Every time I breathe, my heart hurts.

The hands holding the person in his arms were trembling and icy cold.

"Jing Zai." He called softly.

"Jing Zai, my Jing Zai." He raised his voice and buried his face in the boy's neck, tears blurring his vision.

"Jing Zai, it doesn't hurt. My brother will take you to see a doctor. It won't hurt after seeing the doctor."

The people brought by An Lu completely cleaned up Jiang Tao's people.

Jiang Tao was also caught by Liu Biao's sharp eyesight and quick hands. He removed his arm and pressed his foot to the ground.

"Lock Jiang Tao up, and I will make his life worse than death."

After leaving a word, An Lu left holding Qi Jing who was shot.

The hospital is a place that An Lu hates very much.

There is too much separation and pain here.

The operating room, which was also lit up, was also guarded outside the operating room, and the critical illness notice was also signed.

That time, the lights went out, and he sent off the brothers who grew up together.

Died to save him.

This time, the brother's child was lying in the operating room.

He was shot to save him.

An Lu leaned his back against the wall, sitting in front of the operating room, with his fingers stuck in his hair, and wept mournfully with his head down.

Not worth it.

He is a rotten person, not worth saving.

An Lu was frightened, and panic rose in his heart for the second time, which was more intense than the death of his brother that time.

Jing Zai, you can't leave your brother, absolutely not.

An Lu slowly looked up at the lamp.

Jing Zai, if, if you leave, wherever you go, my brother will go with you.

The brat is so clinging to him, how could he let him leave alone.

Liu Biao stood aside, weeping silently and clenching his fists tightly.

The people around looked sad.

Father An heard the news and hurried over.

Glancing at the lights in the operating room that were still on, he grabbed An Lun on the ground, as if he had lost his mind, and punched him in the face.

An Lu was already injured, unable to resist, let alone want to resist, his eyes kept looking in the direction of the operating room lights, and he didn't notice the rest.

Father An punched him down again, and he growled, "An Lu, if you weren't my son, I would have strangled you to death right now. You've depraved yourself, so forget about being a human being? Why do you want to drag others down once or twice, then It's your brother, it's your brother's child."

Since childhood, he owed a lot to An Lu, the only child.

Later, when he had the ability, in order to make up for it, he indulged again and again, and the result was.

Seeing that An's father was going to kill An's again, Liu Biao and others hurriedly stopped them and explained the matter again.

Father An finally sighed and threw An Lu on the ground.

Throughout the whole process, An Lu didn't react at all, but just stared at the lamp persistently.

In the operating room, the child lay lifelessly on the white bed. The doctor took out a bullet with tweezers and put it on a plate.

"No, doctor, the patient is bleeding profusely."

"Di..." The heartbeat detection machine made a short sound, which was clear and harsh.

In the space, 333 lies in the space.

Damn it, why are you blocking bullets?

That is fatal.

You have to hold on.

Outside the operating room, An Lu's heart ached again.

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