"It seems like it's really here, there's a sound inside!" Bei Yiran exclaimed.

The male laughter coming from inside made Bei Yiyi and Yu Tan's faces even colder. Their cold eyes flickered in the deep green pool, their golden hair trembled slightly, and with a side kick, the door opened easily.

It's open.

The dark house has no bright light.

Snap——

The light was turned on.

"who!?"

The two men were the first to turn their heads and looked at the visitor with wary expressions. One of them had already stopped what he was doing.

"Damn it! What are you doing!" Bei Mingyi rushed over, grabbed one of the men's collar and punched him. Unhappily, he punched him again in the stomach.

Yutan and Duan Shengxi also followed up to help. Their punches and kicks were fast, hard, and accurate! It was as if they were venting their anger. During this period, they heard bones breaking and the two men's painful screams.

"Bastard!" Yu Tan lifted the man high, raised his foot, and kicked the man in an important part. He immediately fell to the ground in pain, clutching his lower part.

After subduing the two men, Bei Yiyi saw the girl lying on the ground with messy hair and disheveled clothes. The collarbone of her neck was smooth and her fair skin was exposed. There were traces of bullying on Yaoji's collarbone.

.

"Mo Weiwei? Why are you here?" Bei Mingyi picked up the girl on the ground and untied the white cloth tied between her lips and teeth. Her body was still twitching uneasily.

After seeing Bei Mingyi, the mist in Mo Weiwei's eyes couldn't bear the gravity, and finally flowed down her cheeks and cheeks, forming a small stream. She lay on Bei Mingyi's chest and cried loudly, "Miao Yi

…Woooo…”

"Weiliang, what's wrong with you?" Bei Yiran first noticed Mo Weiliang lying aside, walked over, carefully lifted her up, and shook her fainting body.

Yutan took Mo Weiliang from Bei Yiran's hand, and the cold worry in his eyes completely melted away from the moment he saw her, leaving only the icy light of distress undulating.

"Xiao Liang, wake up, Xiao Liang..."

Mo Weiliang woke up from the violent shaking, and the light and shadow that entered the slits of his eyes overlapped one after another. It was not until he raised his eyelids that he could see the handsome face clearly, and smiled sadly, "Tan, you are here."

"Who is it? Who hurt you like this?" Yu Tan carefully held her bruised ankle, which was green with a hint of purple and some bloodshot eyes oozing out. It looked like the injury was serious.

"It's Mo..."

"It's sister! Qi Yi, sister, why are you doing this to me, wuwu..." Mo Weiliang's weak and silent sentence was immediately interrupted by Mo Weiwei's cry.

Everyone turned their attention from Mo Weiwei's position to Mo Weiliang's body in shock.

"I..." Mo Weiliang opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word. The crushing pain in her ankle paralyzed her voice, and she didn't know how to explain it.

"I just wanted to invite my sister here to talk about something and ask her to stop pestering you. But my sister didn't agree, so these two men showed up. My sister hurt her foot, and then I asked these two men to deal with it.

I, I still want...I still want to...wow...die, I'm so scared, so scared..." Mo Weiwei showed a scared look, tears of innocent grievance swirled in her eyes, and she became more and more...

The accumulation is getting full...

"Mo Weiwei! Let me tell you, don't confuse right and wrong. Maybe you sent these two people to blame Weiliang! How could Mo Weiliang be such a person!" After listening to her words, Bei Yiran said,
Chapter completed!