No longer young, how to talk about frivolity

"What's wrong?" Wen Ran couldn't help asking at Ye Xin's engagement scene, looking at An Liang whose face darkened after answering the phone.

"Something happened to Xu Yifan." After hanging up the phone, An Liang replied to Wen Ran, then turned to leave the engagement scene, but Wen Ran grabbed the corner of his clothes, An Liang turned her head impatiently, and saw Wen Ran cautiously looked up at him.

"I want to go with you." Wen Ran said softly but stubbornly, seeing An Liang's face darkened a bit, she hurriedly explained, "I, I, I just want to help, maybe I will be of use at that time I won't hold you back..."

During the period of contact with Wen Ran, An Liang had roughly understood his temperament, and he knew that if he didn't go, he might be wasted like this forever, so An Liang interrupted Wen Ran: "Follow up!" .”

Hearing this, Wen Ran raised the corners of her lips, showed a satisfied smile, and quickly followed An Liang's pace. For him, as long as he could stay by An Liang's side, that was enough.

At the same moment, the group of bald-headed people also came back. As soon as the bald-headed man entered the warehouse, he saw that Su Ruo had disappeared. brothers.

The bald head cursed a waste, walked up to Xu Yifan, kicked the pale Xu Yifan, and said viciously: "MD! That guy ran away, and I probably won't be able to get the money from you. Since he took you If you stay here, then you will be unlucky, and I will vent my anger on you today."

Xu Yifan knew that it was no good to provoke the other party under such circumstances, so he chose to remain silent, but his attitude was a kind of provocation in the eyes of the angry bald man.

The bald head squatted in front of Xu Yifan, raised his hand and took off Xu Yifan's glasses, then pinched his face, looked left and right, and suddenly laughed mockingly: "No wonder you have to wear glasses for these eyes, they are so fucking attractive, why don't you?" Let’s vent our anger in another way.”

The bald head's words made Xu Yifan instantly vigilant, and raised his head in a panic. The calm and seriousness of the past disappeared at this moment. Xu Yifan hit the unsuspecting bald head's face with his fist, and then waved his arms to struggle, while he After all, he was a man, so he really struggled desperately, and his bald head was not so easy to suppress.

"Fuck! You're just standing there watching farts! Come here and hold him down!" The bald head shouted towards his younger brothers while grabbing Xu Yifan's arm.

Hearing this, the group of standing men also came back to their senses, surrounded Xu Yifan and held him down. Looking at Xu Yifan who couldn't move with his bald head, he spat and tore Xu Yifan's clothes while cursing: "MD dare you?" Hitting me, it seems that you are tired of living."

Xu Yifan is also a man, he knows that sometimes the more he struggles, the more tyranny in a man's body will be aroused, especially when the struggle is useless, so Xu Yifan simply closed his eyes, suppressed the feeling of vomiting and stopped struggling, just in his heart She secretly prayed that An Liang would come sooner.

The hands moving around the body, the sound of heavy breathing one after another, the fists falling on the body from time to time, the men's curses, the tingling sensation of the knife piercing the skin, and the warmth of the blood slowly flowing out, Xu Yifan even Gradually, he began to feel that this body was no longer his, and his consciousness seemed to be gradually lost.

It wasn't until his legs were pulled apart that Xu Yifan struggled violently as if he suddenly regained consciousness. His pale, bloodless lips opened and closed, but he couldn't make any sound.

it hurts……

An Liang, where are you...

With a bang, the door of the warehouse was kicked open, and at the moment the door was kicked open, the bald head was still lying on Xu Yifan's body, and the moment the group of gangsters saw who was walking in, they all stopped Action, froze in place.

"MD! Why did An Liang come here!" The bald head cursed in a low voice, although his tone was harsh, but his voice was full of unconcealable fear, even a little trembling.

Those bald-headed people are also on the road, so how could they not know An Liang? Even if they haven't seen An Liang's ruthlessness, they have heard of it. fear.

And even after hearing that curse, An Liang didn't pay any attention to it. He looked past the crowd and looked at Xu Yifan who was lying on the ground. The sight he saw made him lose his mind even more...

The clothes on Xu Yifan's body were torn to pieces and hung in pieces. His body was covered with bruises, and his lower body...was covered with scars and bloodstains...some were scratched by knives, and some were... ...violated by...

An Liang slowly withdrew his gaze from Xu Yifan, didn't speak or move, just stood with his eyes down very quietly, the dead silence made everyone feel suffocated.

At this moment, Anliang's eyes are filled with bone-chilling coldness, but his whole body exudes a monstrous anger. The fusion of ice and fire makes Anliang go beyond the category of horror, but more like It is - a demon.

After a while, An Liang finally raised his eyes, and glanced coldly at the group of gangsters, picked up the iron rod in the corner, and swung it towards the person closest to him without looking at it. The man fell down, and there was no sign of getting up again.

Then, An Liang walked towards Xu Yifan step by step. Every time a person passed by, another person would fall down, be knocked down by an iron rod, or be knocked unconscious by fists. They were dead, only the slight ups and downs of their chests proved that they were still alive...

Wen Ran, who had been standing at the door all this time, looked at the crazy An Liang, didn't make a sound, didn't stop him, just watched quietly, but his eyes turned red unconsciously, he had never seen such An Liang before. , or in other words, all the sides of Anliang that he had never seen before were revealed in front of Xu Yifan, gentle, jealous, angry, and tyrannical...

After such a long time, Wen Ran finally understood the difference between him and Xu Yifan. The difference between them was not only An Liang's life of more than ten years that he had not participated in, but more importantly, An Liang's eyes. , In my heart, except for Xu Yifan, I can't tolerate anyone anymore.

It's not because of who met who first, but because of fate, even if he was the one who met Anliang first, Anliang would eventually find Xu Yifan in the vast crowd.

In the past, Wen Ran didn't believe in love at first sight, let alone in destiny, but after meeting An Liang, he believed in everything.

It's just that his love is over.