cling to husband and wife

When he called out like this, several people rushed up immediately, this time one of them directly hugged Qin Haoran's side, including his feet.

The whole person was pressed against it, Qin Haoran couldn't move even if he wanted to get rid of it, the remaining few people, seeing that he couldn't move, laughed, approached him, stretched out their hand and punched Qin Haoran in the face.

Qin Haoran's head was turned aside from the beating, and when he turned around, there was already a bruise and a little blood on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, a person next to him came over, and he dismissed that person, smiling very viciously and proudly, and directly punched Qin Haoran in the stomach.

The contents of his stomach churned, as if he was about to spit it out, and at the same time, more blood overflowed from the corner of Qin Haoran's mouth.

At this time, the few people who grabbed him couldn't help laughing when they saw his weak appearance, and the strength in their hands also eased a lot.

Qin Haoran lowered his head and glanced at the two people holding his hands on the left and right, stretched out his hands and pushed them aside, when the person in front of him was stunned, he kicked them away again with his feet.

"Well……"

Without giving them time to react, Qin Haoran hit the eye of the person who had just hit him in the stomach in a circle, then kicked him to the ground, and stepped on his stomach with one foot.

Immediately, a scream like a slaughtered pig entered the ears of several people, and their hearts trembled.

Stepping on the man's head, Qin Haoran grabbed the person closest to him, and when he was about to break free from his hand and run away, he grabbed his neck and slapped him down, and the man immediately fainted on the ground.

Looking at the current Qin Haoran, several people dare not look him in the eyes, the cold breathing spread into their hearts like death, feeling that they will fall into his hands in the next moment, and then go to death.

The more scared they were in their hearts, it made them forget about this, and they all rushed over without even thinking about it. Qin Haoran only had time to stop a few people with his hands and feet.

Qin's old house, after Qin Hao came back from get off work, he didn't see Qin Haoran at home, he was puzzled for a while, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he couldn't read the documents, and looked at the clock with unsteady eyes.

Time passed minute by minute, and Qin Haoran hadn't been seen coming back. Qin Haotian couldn't concentrate in his mind and became manic.

Putting down the things in his hands with a 'snap', Qin Haotian stood up with a tall body, walked quickly, and walked out with a gust of cold wind.

Qin Haotian had never been so worried before, he was so flustered that he almost lost his mind, and the speed of the car was constantly accelerating and accelerating.

When he saw the car in the middle of the road, Qin Haotian's heart skipped a beat, he stopped the car, and rushed over.

When he saw someone's fist about to fall on Qin Haoran's body, Qin Haotian rushed over quickly, grabbed the man's collar, pulled him over, and threw him to the ground, unable to get up again. His complexion was extremely painful.

With two hands, the people on Qin Haoran's left and right sides holding his arms were punched open one by one, and then supported him.

Qin Haoran opened his eyes with difficulty, managed to see clearly the blurred figures of the people around him, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, very relieved, "Brother!"

After shouting this sentence, Qin Haoran closed his eyes, leaned against Qin Haotian, and lost consciousness.

Qin Haotian glanced at the bruises on Qin Haoran's face, and the anger burst out from the bottom of his heart, rushing all the way to the top of his head, making the air very cold, the icy flames, like the fire of death burning from the depths of hell, Just one touch can take a human life.

Fear is like intestinal poison, seeping into the blood. Compared with Qin Haoran, Qin Haotian's eyes made them feel the god of death from hell who harvests human life. Just one look can easily hide your soul and let you trembling soul.

The breath of death spread in the air, and several people felt that as long as they took a breath of air, death would be closer to them.

Looking at Qin Haotian, his eyes widened because of fear, his body trembled uncontrollably, and there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting, telling him to run, run...

But they couldn't use any strength under their feet, and the stripping of their souls seemed to have taken away all their strength, they couldn't lift their feet, and they couldn't even move their hands.

Qin Haotian approached step by step, his eyes were deep and cold with the coldness of death, whoever he looked at seemed to die.

A hard fist hit his head, his head was dizzy for a while, his eyes were blurred, and he fell straight down, but it wasn't over yet, the next second, a foot landed on his chest, as if to kill the only thing in his lungs. Squeeze out the remaining air.

Stepping on that person's body, Qin Haotian walked to the next person. His fist was like a stone without feeling, hitting everyone's head. Just one blow would cause dizziness and headache, and he couldn't grasp the ground. Straight down.

In less than a moment, all the people fell to the ground, their eyes were hazy, and there was only a vague figure above their heads, and the other people didn't know where they were.

Seeing everyone collapsed, Qin Haotian slowly extinguished the anger in his heart, but his eyes were still icy cold. He slowly walked to Qin Haoran's side, knelt down, and picked him up.

After putting Qin Haoran in the car, Qin Haotian quickly contacted the doctor, and then drove back to Qin's old house.

When Qin Haotian appeared in Qin's house with Qin Haoran in his arms, all the servants were startled and panicked.

Those who prepare things are going to prepare things, and those who report to report are all in a mess for a while.

Qin Haotian carried Qin Haoran to his room, put him on the bed, and began to check the wounds on his body.

When bruises and bruises on Qin Haoran's body appeared in Qin Haotian's eyes, the temperature around him dropped by more than ten degrees rapidly.

He asked coldly, why hasn't the doctor come yet?

The servants were also terrified, they had never seen the young master get so angry and hurried to urge the doctor to come, while the others were busy preparing things.

In fact, the wounds on Qin Haoran's body were just superficial injuries, but if there were too many, Qin Haoran passed out, especially after receiving several punches on the head.

Qin Haotian sat beside Qin Haoran, holding his hand tightly, staring worriedly at Qin Haoran's face.

Qin Meng rushed over immediately after receiving the news. When he was pushed into Qin Haoran's room and saw Qin Haotian looking at Qin Haoran with worried eyes, Qin Meng's eyes flickered, coughed, and reminded Qin Haotian loudly.

Hearing Qin Meng's voice, Qin Haotian instantly withdrew his eyes from Qin Haoran's body, squinted to one side, not wanting to look at Qin Meng.

Qin Meng looked at Qin Haotian for a few times, and then went to look at Qin Haoran lying on the bed. At first glance, he didn't see any major wounds, they were just skin trauma, and he felt relieved.

"What's going on?" Qin Meng asked in a deep voice, Qin Haoran's identity has been made public, yet someone still dares to attack him, is this provoking him?Or is there another trick?

At this time, Qin Haoran frowned slightly, there was a roar in his ears, and the voice was not clear, but he could still distinguish who was speaking, so he closed his eyes involuntarily, and listened .

Qin Haotian snorted coldly, still did not look at Qin Meng, and replied coldly: "Isn't this what you want? If you involve him, you should know that such a day will come!" Qin Haotian's tone was sarcasm, making Qin Meng listen Yes, his eyes could not help but be stained with a bit of anger, and he looked at Qin Haotian dissatisfied.

"I will find out clearly that a person standing at the top of the pyramid must go through these things in order to grow up. Didn't you also go through these things at the beginning?" Qin Meng said, glanced at Qin Haoran on the bed, and then looked at Looking at Qin Haotian.

Then, a servant came in, "Master, young master, the doctor is here."

"Understood, let him come over and treat Haoran's wound!" After Qin Meng ordered, he said a few words to the rest of the people, and then he was pushed away.

Qin Haotian came back to his senses, glanced at Qin Meng's back, and walked aside.

The doctor came in, greeted Qin Haotian, and checked the wounds on Qin Haoran's body. He found that there was nothing serious about it. After hearing this, Qin Haotian felt relieved, looked at Qin Haoran's sleeping face, and then left.

The morning sun, with a warm breath, shone in from the window sill, the breeze drove the curtains to fly, and the free air slowly floated in from the outside.

Lying on the bed, Qin Haoran couldn't help taking a few more breaths of air.After a while, a servant came in and waited for him to wash, but didn't let him get out of bed.

After a few days, the wounds on his body have basically healed, but these people have refused to let him get out of bed.

These days, only Qin Meng came to visit him a few times occasionally, and Qin Haozhe came back and took a look at him, seeing that nothing happened, so he left again with peace of mind. Recently, he seems to be closely tied with Xiaoqing. Once it was real.

He didn't bother to think about why this happened between them, because Wen Jun's shadow had been in his mind these past few days, and the warm picture of the three of them had been lingering in his mind.

"Haoran!" While Qin Haoran was in a daze, Qin Meng was pushed in.

Qin Haoran looked at Qin Meng suspiciously, and sat up. Qin Meng saw that he was in good spirits, and waved to the person behind him. The person left knowingly, and when he went out, he closed the door.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Haoran couldn't help becoming serious in his heart, staring at Qin Meng, waiting for what he was about to say.

"Hao Ran, I didn't pay attention to what happened this time!" Qin Meng was quiet for a long time, then suddenly opened his mouth to explain what happened that day.

Qin Haoran frowned, looked at Qin Meng, his voice was cold, without any emotion, "This has nothing to do with you!"

Qin Meng stared at Qin Haoran without saying a word, continued for a long time, and changed the subject very suddenly: "Haoran, where is your mother?"

"What do you want to do?" Qin Haoran's eyes were filled with coldness, his eyes were no longer calm, but became cold, like a sharp knife across Qin Meng's neck.