Where to send the rest of your life

The thugs Geng Senping ordered were all Japanese and had no connection with Xue Wenxi, so they didn't know Jin Yunhe.Some of them had fought in war, some were just running errands, some were Japanese, some were Chinese, but all of them had one characteristic, because in the British Concession in China, they lost the legal constraints, and after living for a long time, they became more and more aggressive.

Jin Yunhe was afraid of them, really.

He had nowhere to escape, his hands and feet were tied up, and his mouth was also gagged. This warehouse looked like it had been abandoned for a long time, and no one had come here, not to mention it was still dark outside, no matter what happened. Someone can come and save him.

Xue Wenxi suddenly started thinking in his heart, hoping that if he found out, he would arrive in time.How great it would be to come here, because he was really scared.

Therefore, when he watched a few black figures approaching with his half-swollen eyes, he suddenly whimpered a few times, and writhed his legs and feet on the ground. He hoped that those people could take off the cloth on his mouth.

One of them really squatted down and tilted his head to look at him: "Want to talk?"

Jin Yunhe calmed down and nodded.He thought that these people might not be too bad, and maybe they could let him go if they begged for mercy.

It was a Chinese, and he spoke in a sloppy manner with a southern accent. Jin Yunhe couldn't see his face clearly at all, he could only see him looking up and saying to his companion: "You look good, this kid."

An inexplicable fear suddenly appeared in his heart, and he watched the man turn his head again and took off the cloth on his mouth: "If you have something to say, hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to talk about it later."

There was a burst of sparse laughter, not loud enough, but dirty enough.

"I beg..."

However, it was too late.Just as Jin Yunhe was about to speak, his mouth was really blocked by something. He knew what it was, and he was so sick that he wanted to vomit, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't vomit.

Then someone stomped on his waist so hard that he couldn't move.

He could only feel the tears continuously flowing down, and the half-swollen eye shed even more, and he could no longer see anything, and some flowed into his mouth, but even the salty smell couldn't cover up the unbearable fishy smell.

He wanted to bite down.

However, the man bumped against his waist a few times, and suddenly felt a little dispirited, so he withdrew and said, "Why don't we take off his pants, his face is as tender as tofu, and he must be in good health." .”

Then he threw Jin Yunhe to the ground again, making him dizzy for a while.

He just wanted to die.

But that group of people didn't seem to be able to unify successfully, and they began to quarrel, which became some buzzing noises in Jin Yunhe's ears.

"Just let him suffer a little bit. Do you know where he came from? Don't let the lustful mind lose your life in the future."

"That's right, there is that evil fire that is suffocated into the kiln, what kind of wild things are here?"

"It's already like this, what are you talking about. Damn. Damn, you can still withdraw half of your piss. Even if something happens, it will happen. Why don't you just be happy and happy!"

Jin Yunhe knew that they were really quarreling, so he propped himself up on his elbows in a daze, and began to bite the rope tied to his hands with his teeth.He can't feel the pain anymore, and he can't feel the teeth. He's dying. What's the use of having a broken tooth?

His mouth was covered with blood, and the rope did not break. On the contrary, because it was tied the second time and was not tied tightly, the rope untied itself.

After spitting blood foam on the ground, Jin Yunhe began to crawl and grope all over the ground - he touched a stone.

Stone!OK!

This time he learned how to be smart and knew how to tie the rope on his feet, so he quickly cut off the rope with a stone.

Then he held the stone tightly in his hand and ran out like crazy.

"Ran!"

"Fuck it, chase after it!"

The people behind quickly reacted, and pushed Jin Yunhe to the ground in a few steps.

"Fuck you kid, you still dare to run."

After several more slaps, Jin Yunhe no longer had the strength to look up, and simply hung his head down, as if dead.

Those people pulled his legs and began to drag him back, and he had another ruthless thought—the stone he held tightly in his hand suddenly scratched his face, making a long cut.

Because it was so ruthless, the wound was almost too deep to be cured, and it was impossible to heal in a lifetime.

And where the stone scratched - inside the opening, the flesh was turned out, the blood on the face was blurred, and the facial features could hardly be distinguished.

With the face like this, who else is willing to fuck?

Jin Yunhe thought desperately.

However, the person behind just paused and said, "Turn him over."

It turned out that all thoughts were really lost.

He doesn't beg Xue Wenxi to come here now, he begs Xue Wenxi not to come.Anyway, there is a river outside the warehouse, and he will jump into it at dawn and die!

Jin Yunhe let out a hoarse cry, feeling the coolness from his lower body.His trousers had been ripped off, and behind him were a dozen or so people waiting to fuck him.

The moment the pain hit, he almost reflexively raised the stone in his hand and slammed it into the thigh of the man on his body.

Another spurt of warm blood spewed out, and this time it was finally not his.

"Fuck!" The man screamed, picked up Jin Yunhe's hair and hit his head on the ground, several times in a row, Jin Yunhe really passed out and was unconscious again.

He never thought that he would still see the dawn.

But it was light at last.He woke up in a familiar embrace, and he felt the warmth of fur wrapped around him.

The profile of a familiar person is in front of his eyes.

He wanted to talk, but he couldn't move his tongue, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't move his mouth, he wanted to cry, but there were no more tears to shed!

Cars are speeding down the road.

His eyes were almost covered in red, and he couldn't see Xue Wenxi's expression.However, he felt the trembling of the man, and he also imagined the anger and sadness of the man.

So he covered Xue Wenxi's hand with the only hand that could move, just like that big hand had wrapped his small hand countless times.

With a snap, a tear fell on his hand.

He couldn't see it, so he didn't dare to think that Xue Wenxi was crying.But Xue Wenxi cried, so what?How many times has he wanted to see Xue Wenxi shed tears, and to see if Xue Wenxi is really heartbroken.

But now that person is really crying, but he just wants to take back the painful price on himself.

"You... suddenly?" Jin Yunhe moved his tongue with difficulty, and uttered a vague question.At this moment, he felt that there were thousands of monkeys fighting in his mind, and his headache was splitting.

"No." Xue Wenxi refused to admit it, "I didn't cry."

Then he inhaled lightly.

"You... don't... lie to En..." Jin Yunhe squeezed out every word, like a child who just learned to speak.

Xue Wenxi grabbed the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and said as usual: "Okay, I'm not lying, let's go home."

Jin Yunhe nodded with a smile, and fell asleep peacefully.

At this moment, the sun has just risen, and there are more people by the river.The abandoned warehouse by the docks has always been locked, and no one knows what happened inside.

Xue Wenxi drove the car on the road, and he wanted to take Jin Yunhe home.