Han Pingtao dragged Lanting directly into the living room and threw it on the ground.

The fall was very heavy, and she felt the bones all over her body clatter, but she didn't say a word.

Han Pingtao turned her over, pinched her face and slapped several times, and said viciously: "You asked for it."

Lanting's face was so painful that she finally realized that she could not resist the power of an adult man. She was panicked, scratched her hands and didn't know where she kicked her feet.

Han Pingtao was not as good as guard, and was scratched by her face, and almost hit the key position. He became even more angry and grabbed her hair and hit the ground: "Stinky bitch, do you dare to do it?! I'll kill you today!"

Lanting was injured during the day. Now that he was being grabbed and beaten like this, he had no way to resist. He could only hold his head with both hands and try his best to protect himself.

But Han Pingtao was already on the verge of madness. He grabbed the baseball bat and continued to beat him hard.

With a "collapse" sound, Lanting no longer had any sound. Her hands slowly dropped and blood leaked out from behind her head.

Han Pingtao's baseball bat stopped halfway. He looked at the blood on the ground and was stunned for a long time.

"Dong", the stick fell to the ground and rolled out.

He took a few steps back and leaned against the dining table.

He raised his hand and looked at it, shook his head vigorously.

No, no, he didn't want to kill her, he didn't want to kill anyone, he came today, just wanted to make peace.

It was all Lanting, it was all her fault. She asked for it. If she hadn't forced him, how could it be like this?

Han Pingtao staggered a few steps, held the wall and retreated to the door, slipped under his feet, and tripped on the carpet.

He rolled and crawled, snatching the door and fled.

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A melodious music sounded, "To Alice", and then eight clangs.

Lanting slowly opened her eyes, it was eight o'clock.

The eyes were blurred and there was a stinging pain on her head. She lay on the ground for a long time and remembered everything that had just happened.

She turned her head and threw her phone on the sofa. She turned over and crawled towards the sofa.

After reaching the phone, she felt dizzy again. She clicked on the phone page and pressed it down.

"Doudu" sounded three times, and a male voice came out: "Hey."

Lanting took a breath and tried to lift her voice: "120? Help...I was beaten, I..."

Shao Jilang was wiping his hair, and he put his phone in front of him and took a look again: Lanting.

120?She was beaten?

"Lantin, are you drunk again? It's a big night, so I'm having fun."

He put down his cell phone, clicked on hands-free, and started dressing.

Lanting did not answer his question and continued on his own: "I am in Yanghu Home... Unit B, Building 36..."

The voice on the opposite side broke and came again, "1502."

Shao Jilang raised his eyebrows. This is a new routine of playing hard to get, and it acted quite similarly.

"Lantin, it's not convenient today. I have something to do, let's go somewhere else."

He sat by the bed wearing socks, and the phone was still on, but it was silent.

"Lantin?"

"Hey? Are you listening?"

Shao Jilang walked to the door with his cell phone, and no sound came from the other side. He looked at the call page for a few seconds, and finally clicked to hang up.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, neon lights shining and traffic was rippling.

Shao Jilang looked at the countdown red light and his hand unconsciously tapped on the steering wheel.

Going to the front intersection, to the left is Yanghu Home and to the right is Polygold.

Thinking of the phone call that was completely unfinished just now, he frowned. What if there was really something wrong? What if Lanting... was really beaten?
Chapter completed!