Chapter 437 Defeating the Male Pet 37

"Don't come here." Yan Qing looked shocked.

One of the men with a knife scar had a sneer on his lips, "Aren't you just a bunny, pretending to be arrogant. When we go to you, that's to look down on you."

With that said, the four of them rushed up together and controlled Yan Qing.

Yan Qing wanted to scream, but one of them directly covered his mouth, and his mouth could only make a broken and painful whimper.

Everything that happened in the cell was watched by the guards around, but no one was meddling.

Even among the prisoners in the same cell, some people stepped forward to get a piece of the pie, while others closed their eyes and pretended to know nothing.

For a whole night, Yan Qing was tortured all night, his eyes from the initial clear, gradually became lax, and finally became empty.

What's wrong with him and Yuwen falling in love, why are these people insulting him so much.

Yuwen, do you really want me?

He closed his eyes in despair when the first rays of sunlight were projected into the ventilation window above his head.

A prisoner who was on his body was startled when he saw that he was motionless, and quickly got off his body.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't pretend to be dead for Lao Tzu."

Yan Qing remained motionless, and everyone in the cell panicked.

"Is he dead?"

"Bah, bah, how can it be so easy to die."

Someone probed his breath and found that there was still air, so he was relieved.

When the jailer discovered Yan Qing's tragic situation, he warned the other people in the prison that he would be played to death, so the jailer moved Yan Qing to a separate cell.

Since that day, the longest thing Yan Qing has done is to be in a daze. Those eyes that looked like despair could vaguely see a hint of forbearance and viciousness.

After a few days of confusion, the jailers fell one by one in the middle of the night, and a black figure entered the prison silently. After Yan Qing heard the movement, she looked up at the man in black.

"Who are you?" Yan Qing looked at the man in black, "Did Yuwen ask you to rescue me?"

As he spoke, there was a look of hope in his eyes.

The man in black didn't make a sound, but walked straight towards him.

Yan Qing felt the danger, the killing intent from the man in black. He kept retreating until he retreated to the corner, and there was nowhere to go.

"Someone!" Yan Qing shouted loudly, but the whole cell was silent, and everyone fell asleep.

The only sober people were Yan Qing and the man in black in front of him.

The man in black grabbed his neck, his cold eyes without a trace of emotion.

Yan Qing continued to struggle, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. The air in the chest became less and less, and there was a burst of dull pain in the chest.

He held the man's hand tightly, and in the process of struggling, the man's wrist was exposed. When he saw the mole on the inside of the man's wrist, his eyes widened.

He had seen this person in Yuwen's study!

Why, why did he send someone to kill him!

Yan Qing's struggling hand gradually loosened, and there was still no **** to struggle to survive.

When he was about to be strangled, the man in black suddenly let out a painful groan, and the hand that was pinching his neck suddenly loosened.

Two more men in black appeared in the cell. The two men attacked the man with black moles. The man wanted to kill Yan Qing before he escaped, but unfortunately the other two didn't give him a chance at all.