Chapter 26 Chapter 26 "Brother Ming, how about you go first?" ...
A white light exploded in Yao Yingxia's head, and she suddenly remembered what happened three years ago.
When Xiao An was taken away by the police, his mother cried and shouted, "Yao Yingxia, you are a troublemaker!"
It turns out that what she said was absolutely right. Anyone who gets involved with her will have no good ending.
Fan Xiangyang, who was standing by, rolled her eyes and fainted immediately. Qin Mian and Zhao Xiaohui then released their hands that were holding her down and collapsed to the ground.
For a moment, the only sound in the room was He Ming's laughter. He was so happy that he wanted to laugh all his internal organs out of his throat. By the end of his laughter, the sound no longer sounded like something a human could make.
He stopped only when he was exhausted and looked at Yao Yingxia lying on the floor.
There was no longer any sadness or fear on her face; she was just staring blankly at the ceiling.
Yao Yingxia was thinking at that time: Why are people born into this world?
But before he could figure it out, he closed his eyes in a daze.
A shadow fell over her, and she slowly squatted down after a while. He Ming touched her face without any evil thoughts, from her eyes to her ears, and then to her nose and chin.
This was something he had always wanted to do. After falling into a deep sleep, Yao Yingxia was no longer aloof and she became soft and lovely. However, her skin was a little too cold, like an emotionless, cold-blooded animal.
This reminded He Ming of a snake he had raised.
When the weather got colder, the snake always liked to nestle on his belly, knowing smartly that it could keep warm there. He Ming was very indulgent of its closeness, but that winter was too cold, and the snake never woke up again.
At this moment, Yao Yingxia was like a white snake in hibernation, gasping for breath and dying.
He Ming carried her to the bed, wrapped her tightly in a quilt, then sat in the boss chair beside him and turned off the TV with the remote control.
It was Qin Mian who regained consciousness first and asked him, "Brother Ming, what should we do next?"
He Ming said, "You can go now. If the police come, I will say that I was the sole instigator of the kidnapping and try not to implicate you."
Zhao Xiaohui was still afraid: "But Shen Xingchuan is dead, the Shen family will not let us go."
Qin Mian hit him: "Don't be silly, no one knows how Shen Xingchuan died. The Shen family will only think that he committed suicide."
Zhao Xiaohui finally felt relieved, but his hands were still shaking. "Did he really die like that?"
Qin Mian shrugged: "Is this true? The knife has pierced his throat. Even if he had the operation in the hospital, there is no way he can be saved." Unless a medical miracle occurs.
"Shen Xingchuan is...really...really..." Zhao Xiaohui didn't finish his words, but everyone thought the same as he did at this moment.
Shen Xingchuan is such a scary person.
Qin Mian looked at He Ming: "Is there any wine here?" Under great mental pressure, people always want to drink something to numb themselves.
He Ming pointed to a cabinet on the side, and Zhao Xiaohui took out two bottles of white wine, a few disposable paper cups, and a bag of salted and crispy peanuts.
He poured a little for everyone. Qin Mian took it and gave Fan Xiangyang two sips first. Sure enough, he was soon awakened by choking. Thinking of what had just happened, he still looked scared. Fan Xiangyang quickly drank a few more sips to calm himself down.
The three of them sat around a simple round table and started eating and drinking.
Zhao Xiaohui called him: "Brother Ming, come over and have a drink together?"
He Ming shook his head: "You guys drink."
A few people ignored him and drank for a while. Their bodies gradually became warm, and their spirits were no longer highly nervous, but slightly excited.
Zhao Xiaohui winked at them and asked pointedly, "Do you still want to do it?"
Fan Xiangyang knew what he was talking about. He turned to look at Yao Yingxia, who was wrapped up in the bed with only half her face exposed. He really admired Zhao Xiaohui: "You still have this interest now?"
Zhao Xiaohui teased him: "You might be in a better mood than me later.
Qin Mian drank the liquor in the paper cup in one gulp: "Then let's not waste any more time, okay?"
After saying that, he raised his leg and walked towards the bed. Fan Xiangyang and Zhao Xiaohui looked at each other and hurriedly followed him.
A few people were like tourists in a zoo, silently watching the rare animals.
Fan Xiangyang still remembered to call him at this time: "Brother Ming, aren't you coming?"
He Ming didn't say anything.
Zhao Xiaohui said with a grin, "You forgot, he just lost the bet and can only be the last one."
Fan Xiangyang patted Qin Mian and said, "You're lucky."
Qin Mian scolded him: "Why don't you say that Yao Yingxia is lucky, we all have to serve her together."
After saying that, several people started laughing.
The malicious laughter finally penetrated her dream, and Yao Yingxia felt someone pulling at her quilt. She struggled impatiently, but the quilt was still pulled away.
Her body was suddenly surrounded by cold, and she finally opened her eyes, only to see Qin Mian standing on either side of her with his legs apart, unbuttoning his jeans.
Seeing that she was awake and looking at him as if she were trash, Qin Mian became even more excited and grinned condescendingly: "Old classmate, have you slept enough? The entertainment activities have begun."
She sat up and wanted to run, but Zhao Xiaohui and Fan Xiangyang held her shoulders on both sides and pushed her back onto the bed.
Qin Mian had already taken off his pants and asked her, "How do I compare to Shen Xingchuan?"
Yao Yingxia's stomach churned. If she hadn't eaten for such a long time, she would have vomited by now.
She closed her eyes tightly and heard Zhao Xiaohui scold him: "Are you going to spoil the fun? Don't scare Fan Xiangyang to faint again."
Fan Xiangyang was suddenly filled with shame and anger.
Qin Mian acted as a peacemaker: "That won't do. What if our old classmate is a glutton and can't be fed without one person?"
A few people started laughing again, imagining Yao Yingxia's pitiful appearance after being abused by them, and their bodies became even hotter.
That sinister laugh would always appear in her nightmares.
Yao Yingxia really didn't want to live at that time. Her teeth had already bitten her tongue, but she thought of Xiao An again.
Before being taken away by the police, he touched her head, smiled and comforted her, saying, "Sister, live well and wait for me to come out."
She had been waiting for more than a thousand days and nights, and was about to wait for him. Yao Yingxia clenched her hands, but finally loosened her teeth.
Qin Mian saw He Ming slowly approaching the bedside. Even though he was ready to strike, he still gave way: "Brother Ming, how about you go first?"
After all, he liked Yao Yingxia so much in the past, and today she was the hero who helped them get revenge.
Unexpectedly, He Ming just smiled and shook his head: "Today I want to be a spectator."
Fan Xiangyang looked at his calm demeanor and was a little surprised: "Brother Ming, I didn't know you were Liu Xiahui before."
Zhao Xiaohui blinked and said, "Maybe your brother Ming has a special hobby. Qin Mian, stop wasting time and show your skills."
Then Yao Yingxia felt a pressure in her waist and abdomen. Qin Mian half-knelt on her and poked her belly button with something.
She inhaled instantly, and her already flat belly immediately caved in, causing Qin Mian to chuckle. He slowly moved forward, and soon Yao Yingxia smelled a fishy odor.
She opened her eyes in horror and saw that thing was already close at hand. Qin Mian pinched her jaw and said, "Old classmate, I'll give you something good to eat."
She suddenly started struggling like crazy. Before Zhao Xiaohui and Fan Xiangyang could react, she broke free from their hands. Yao Yingxia rolled over and lay on the bed, holding on to the mattress tightly.
Qin Mian was so angry that he reached out to grab her hair: "Old classmate, you can't be so picky about food."
But no matter how hard he tried, almost pulling her scalp off, Yao Yingxia refused to give in.
Qin Mian's face was red and blue as he looked at the two people standing stupidly by the bed. "Why are you all standing there? Turn her over for me." She didn't want to eat, so she didn't have to? Today, she had no say in the matter.
Zhao Xiaohui and Fan Xiangyang finally started to move. Even they didn't expect that Yao Yingxia would be so strong. She looked so weak that anyone could bully her, but they were exhausted and sweating before they finally turned her over.
During the struggle, several people became more excited. Zhao Xiaohui kissed her from shoulders to neck, and Fan Xiangyang simply tore her underwear.
The scene before him made his blood boil. Qin Mian reached out and grabbed her neck, still trying to force her to open her mouth: "Old classmate, please don't be so shameless while I still have patience."
She opened her eyes wide, like a dying fish struggling, realizing her fate of being tortured to death, and tried hard to withdraw all consciousness.
Just then, Yao Yingxia heard a muffled sound.
Something flew past in his peripheral vision and hit Qin Mian hard on the head.
The hand that was pinching her neck finally loosened. Qin Mian stared with wide eyes, stretched out his trembling hand, and touched the place where he was hit.
He found that his head was deformed and had a large dent in it. Soon, warm liquid overflowed from it, staining his eyes red and dripping down his cheeks.
Fan Xiangyang, who had witnessed everything, turned pale instantly, screamed and fell under the bed. He was limp all over and could not stand up. He could only crawl away little by little.
Zhao Xiaohui raised his face from the girl's body when he heard the noise, and saw Qin Mian kneeling on Yao Yingxia like a zombie, his face covered in blood and his eyes wide open.
His eyes moved to He Ming, and he saw that he was holding a brick with blood on it.
Zhao Xiaohui exclaimed, not expecting him to attack his own people: "Are you crazy!?"
He Ming looked at him expressionlessly: "Zhao Xiaohui, what oath did I just make? Are you all treating me as bullshit?"
Zhao Xiaohui's drunkenness wore off, and he finally remembered that he had just sworn by his dead parents that as long as Shen Xingchuan was willing to commit suicide, he would keep Yao Yingxia safe.
I didn't expect him to be serious.
Zhao Xiaohui had already noticed that something was very wrong with He Ming. He spread his hands, no longer touching Yao Yingxia, and backed away little by little: "Brother Ming, I was wrong. I shouldn't have touched her. I'm leaving now, far away, and won't bother you again."
As he was speaking, he tripped over the toolbox at his feet and fell to the ground in a mess. When Zhao Xiaohui tried to get up again, He Ming had already squatted in front of him, grabbed his hair and asked, "Did you enjoy the kiss just now?"
Zhao Xiaohui's face turned pale. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, He Ming picked up the wrench from the toolbox and hit him hard on the head.
Soon Zhao Xiaohui lay on the ground motionless, and He Ming stood up and walked to the other side of the bed.
Fan Xiangyang was crawling on the ground when he suddenly found a pair of shoes in front of him. He panicked and tried to turn around, but He Ming had already squatted down and looked at him with some disappointment: "Xiangyang, you have always known me best, how dare you?"
Fan Xiangyang grew up with him and knew that he was a bit paranoid. Although he had a bad temper due to being spoiled, he did not completely disregard their past friendship. He immediately burst into tears and begged for mercy: "Brother Ming, I was wrong. Please forgive me. I won't dare to do it again."
He Ming seemed not to hear, and there was no trace of human compassion in his expression. Fan Xiangyang felt that he was like a butcher who just wanted to kill them all.
Did he just tear Yao Yingxia's underwear with his right hand? He Ming wasn't quite sure. When he came to his senses, the brick in his hand had already hit Fan Xiangyang's hand again and again.
The shrill screams resounded throughout the entire factory. He Ming felt that he was too noisy and hit him in the solar plexus again.
My ears finally became completely quiet.
His fingertips were covered in sticky blood, which made him feel uncomfortable. He threw away the brick, rubbed it on his clothes, and returned to the bed.
Qin Mian still maintained the same posture, but the blood on his forehead kept flowing out, like a faucet that was not closed properly. Yao Yingxia's chest and abdomen were almost all filled with his blood.
The blood is as red as she is white.
How does he deserve it?
He Ming became even angrier and kicked Qin Mian off the bed.
Finally, all the flies were gone.
He Ming took a pack of wet wipes from the bedside and began to wipe the blood off her body.
But even after using up all the wipes in the pack, they still couldn't clean her completely, but it was still much better than before.
He Ming lay down next to Yao Yingxia, pulled the quilt over her and himself, and coaxed her softly: "Xia Xia, it's okay, no one can hurt you anymore."
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