934. Chapter 934 Love Thoroughly, Hurt Thoroughly【38】

The man took out the hidden camera, walked into her, positioned the camera to focus on her bruised body, and walked towards her step by step, intending to commit a crime against her.

"You...don't come...get out...away..."

Harmony: It was rare to hear such sentimental words from the arrogant Young Master Rong. Luo Anning couldn't help but rub herself in his arms, hugged his lean waist with her arms, and murmured: "I miss you too."

Before he was there, the two of them didn't feel spacious living in the luxurious and spacious presidential suite. As soon as he left and she was left alone, the place suddenly felt spacious and empty.

There is no one to talk to after work, that feeling... is really terrible!

Young Master Rong raised his eyebrows with satisfaction. The lines on his face gradually softened. He lifted her chin with his fingertips and stared at her with his dark phoenix eyes: "Tell me, why were you crying just now? In my impression, you I’m not a person who sheds tears easily. What’s the reason for this time?”]

Covered with bruises, she was like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered...

The hand of sin is at work.

She could only rely on willpower to hold on to the last line of defense with her hands. The man's vulgar and arrogant laughter could be heard in her ears. She blinked the tears from her eyes and took one last look at the dim yellow light bulb. Since she couldn't escape, Then...

He closed his eyes in despair and bit his tongue hard with his teeth——

Bang——

"Don't move, raise your hands!" The wooden door of the small workshop was kicked open, and Te Jing rushed in with a gun.

After seeing this scene inside, the agents were stunned for two seconds, then quickly looked away and rushed over to subdue the B-state murderer to the ground.

Wu Xuewei was trembling and crying silently. A warm coat covered her body. The man picked her up, held her in his arms, and brushed away the hair that was wet with cold sweat from her face: "Xuewei, don't Cry, you are safe. Don’t be afraid..."

Her long eyelashes trembled violently. When she opened her eyes and saw him, she cried hysterically: "Uncle Feng... is dirty, so dirty..."

After gathering her coat and wrapping her up, Feng Churui picked her up and walked out, "Go to the hospital, quickly!"

He didn't bother to comfort her. The shocking bruises from the belt on her body made him tremble with fear.

She had been crying out in pain for a long time even when her fingers were broken. How could she withstand so many injuries?

The person in his arms was shaking violently. Feng Churui shouted to the driver: "Higher temperature!"

Immediately, he hugged her tightly, lowered his head and said, "Nonsense, Xuewei is not dirty, not dirty at all. Don't think about anything, close your eyes and have a good sleep. You are tired and need to rest."

Fortunately, fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise he would not be able to guarantee that if she delayed for one more second, she would have been violated by a perverted murderer...

Until now, Wu Xuewei still didn't feel safe. She never dared to close her eyes and looked at him closely, fearing that he would suddenly leave.

Feng Churui sighed softly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead softly, "Xuewei, go to sleep, I will accompany you."

If she had come earlier, she wouldn't have been hurt like this!

No one knew how much he blamed himself under his calm face, how much he hated himself for not finding her sooner and causing her to be hurt like that and abused by that scumbag!

If she hadn't seen the news about him, she wouldn't have left home, she wouldn't have gone to the hospital, and the things that later made her fearful and desperate wouldn't have happened.

Wu Xuewei was stunned for a full minute before she realized what she was doing. Then she stopped talking and said nothing, just shed tears. Feng Churui felt his heart aching when he saw it. He touched her face and asked softly: "What's wrong? Does it hurt somewhere?" ?”

Her voice was choked: "...I don't want you to sympathize with me."