Long Qianya's hands tightened tighter and Xiao Yechen's face turned purple and seemed to be about to lose.

Long Qianya suddenly let out a scream, she threw Xiao Yechen away, covered her head with her hands and rolled on the ground in pain.

Xiao Yechen sat blankly on the ground, feeling a pair of familiar hands holding him in despair, with great force, almost breaking his bones.

Then there was a trembling voice.

"Xiao Jiu doesn't hurt, mommy is here..." The tone is so gentle that it makes people cry.

Xiao Yechen felt the familiar breath, looked up with tears in his eyes, and his mother's beautiful face was close at hand.

only--

"Mommy!" Xiao Yechen screamed hoarsely.

Ye Weilan's eyes were filled with a magnificent and magnificent crimson. She rubbed the bruises on her son's neck, and blew and coaxed: "Mommy, Xiaojiu doesn't hurt..."

Xiao Yechen held her hand tremblingly. He didn't know how his weak mother found this place alone, nor did he know how she controlled her collapsed emotions and coaxed him softly...

The last time she almost strangled Ye Yan to death.

"Mommy..." Xiao Yechen touched her face to calm her emotions.

Ye Weilan suddenly pushed him away and let out a heavy blow.

Xiao Yechen fell to the ground.

The bullets shot by Long Qianya fell into nothing, and she still wanted to shoot, but Ye Weilan rushed over and pressed her down.

Her eyes were red and bloody, rolling with darkness and violence, pinching Long Qianya's throat with both hands, and squeezing down hard.

Long Qianya was almost dead.

How could this woman have such great strength?

The tyrannical external force pressed the nerves, and the pain suffocation spread all over her body, and she couldn't move a single finger.

Just when Long Qianya felt that she would die like this, something suddenly broke in her brain, and a soft voice floated out.

"Qianya, stand up."

As soon as the mental pressure eased, Long Qianya raised her fist and slammed Ye Weilan hard on the back.

Ye Weilan vomited blood, and the force on his hands also relaxed.

As soon as Long Qianya lifted her, a cold sword light hit her face, and she didn't want to swing her punch.

Xiao Yechen's body was smashed out again.

There was a blood mark on Long Qianya's face, and almost, her face was split in half.

She stood up angrily, aiming her arms at Xiao Yechen who was lying not far away, and was about to fire a bullet, but another man in her mind seemed to have been cut off by someone.

Long Qianya raised an angry voice to the sky.

When protecting children, even weak women will burst out with amazing potential.

Ye Weilan grabbed the knife on the ground and rushed out steadily, like a leopard hiking among the mountains and fields. She rode on Long Qianya's belly, aimed the tip of the knife at her chest and stabbed her hard.

The murderous aura is cold and it is filled with endless hatred and anger.

This woman hurts her husband, her daughter, and her son!

Ye Weilan sneered, and a cruel ferocious look bloomed from his red eyes, and his face was as beautiful as a demon for a moment.

...

The sword light slashed across and a row of trees fell down.

The forest was in a mess, with holes that were blown out everywhere.

The man leaned against the tree trunk, and the gun in his hand was broken in half, and the cut was neat and smooth, and it was already ruined.

His body was probably only described as bloody, but there was an excited expression on his face that seemed to release his soul. He looked at the person who was running away quickly and his lips twitched.

"It's probably too late to go at this time..." he said, slowly lit a cigarette.
Chapter completed!