The 99th Divorce

228 She ... killed ...

Su Qianci was pushed down, and his fair and delicate skin was quickly rubbed with a broken blood mark. He heard the "ding ding" metal belt collide, and Su Qianci was trembling in shock.

What does he want to do?

Not so bad!

Suffering from the pain, Su Qianci got up from the ground and rushed to the door of the alley as soon as possible.

But the drunkard's reaction was extremely fast, dragging her hard, pulling her clothes, and dumped her in.

The alley was very dirty, there was glass slag on the ground, Su Qianci was thrown up, and his back was hot and painful.

However, Su Qianci's eyes were quick and he picked up a large piece of glass next to it and scraped towards the man: "Go away!"

The drunkard had a blushing face, a long beard on his face, and his clothes looked a bit old and whitish.

Seeing the long glass in Su Qianci's hand, he smiled: "The little girl really has a taste."

The voice is hoarse, as if I haven't drunk water for decades, it's hard to hear the extreme.

Approaching slowly, Su Qianci's body twitched slightly, his voice trembling: "Don't come, come again, I will kill you!"

"Cut, every girl said that, wasn't she punished in the end? Be gentle, I can be gentle."

Su Qianci was frightened, his body trembling slightly, and he waved the long glass in his hand twice, trying to drive him away.

But the drunkard was obviously a habitual offender, with a lewd grin and a sudden flurry of shock, not afraid of her glass.

The long glass stabbed into his arm, and the bright red blood flowed out suddenly, so that Su Qianci screamed and let go.

But the drunkard took the opportunity to take the glass away and put it together with his stinky mouth.

Su Qianci vomited and screamed loudly, "Help, get away!"

"Thousands?"

There was a slightly suspicious voice outside, familiar with the extreme.

"Yihan, Yihan, help!" Su Qianci's voice brought a crying voice, pushing the drunkard away, and his legs stretched out to resist his invasion.

Su Qianci's suitcase and mobile phone were at the entrance of the alley, and Lu Yihan rushed in immediately, and at a glance, he saw a dirty back.

The anger was ignited at once, and Lu Yihan stepped forward to pick up the man fiercely, flicked, and then fell his fist towards the man's face.

It's just that the drunkard was obviously not a soft persimmon. He quickly fought back, and the two of them wrestled into a ball.

Su Qianci got up quickly, and was shocked. She didn't know what to do for a while.

"Thousands of thousands, let's go first! Well ..." Lu Yihan was punched hard, and the whole person was beaten on the ground.

Lu Yihan is a technical nerdy planted on the computer. Where is this opponent of such a rape-suicide? Su Qianci cried in a hurry. Suddenly, she turned around, found a long glass, and stabbed at the alcoholic.

However, the drunkard's eyes glared and twisted Lu Yihan ...

The feeling that the glass pierced into the flesh and blood of others clearly came.

Su Qianci was so stiff that he felt no consciousness at all, and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Lu Yihan covered his side abdomen, and the bright red blood kept staying where he covered it, just above it, with a glass inserted, shocking.

Seeing this, the drunkard was shocked, and pushed Lu Yihan away, and ran away.

Su Qianci couldn't hold up when the drunkard ran like this, and she was overwhelmed by the fear of sweeping her. She almost had a hand that put her alive in place, at a loss.

She ... murdered ...