There's No Antidote for Love Chapter 32: These places shouldn't exist!

You can see the bald mouth closing and spitting, just like a mime.

But after a while, the lax consciousness concentrated, all the senses came back, and heard the tail of the words: "... I warn you, be honest with me, or you will look good."

At this time, the bald head had slowed down, his face showed a lewd smile, and he pressed against Shen sleepless.

Shen Weimian never relaxed, and kept his strength in the dark. He seized the opportunity and gave his bald lower body a hard blow. When he bent down in pain, he turned over and fell off the box, got up regardless of the pain, and pulled away the distance from his bald head.

"Smelly bitch, you want to die!" Baldheaded bowed his body and roared at her in situ, his face wrinkled into a ball, and the scar on his left eye was like a centipede, disgusting and ferocious.

Shen did not dare to show his back to him and was stumbling towards the door.

Whew-

Baldheaded rushed over, grabbed her neck and pushed her against the box with three folded beside her: "Bitch, you run away again."

The other hand tore her clothes.

Outside the warehouse.

The five tattooed men had finished their meal, but their bald heads did not come out. They were not easy to enter and disturb. They were waiting bored. Suddenly a black Bentley ran straight towards them and dodged in shock.

Lu Zhiyao's eyes fell on the warehouse with light. The front of the car turned and stopped in front of the warehouse. He jumped out of the car without waiting for the car to stop completely.

Thud!

One foot kicked in the warehouse door, and the sound was deafening.

The two men in the warehouse looked together. At a glance, they saw that it was not his younger brother. They raised their voices and shouted angrily: "Who is it?"

Seeing Shen Weimian being pinched by his neck, Lu Zhiyao's eyes were splitting and he was full of chilling breath. "Let go!"

Baldheaded a fright, subconsciously let go of his hand.

Shen did not sleep and slipped to the ground. With his last strength, he confirmed that the bearer was far away from the road. Then he was relaxed and fainted.

Baldheaded Leng for a moment before returning to absolute being, the thought of him because of this man's words, obedient let go of his hand, immediately anger can't stop, spit sputum on the ground, according to the fist angrily rushed to Lu Zhiyao.

Lu Zhiyao's eyes were cruel, like a sword that had been drawn out to the bald head. After a while, the bald head's strong body flew out like a shell, knocked down several oil drums and boxes, and slid on the ground for one meter before stopping.

The mouth wailed incessantly, and there was no power to act.

Outside, the five people who wanted to rush into the warehouse were clamped down by the Lujia bodyguards who arrived.

Lu Zhiyao came to Shen Weimian, carefully covered her with her coat, bent down to hold her firmly, and put her lightly into the seat. "Sorry, I'm late."

Close the car door, Lu Zhiyao's tenderness disappeared, leaving only the cold chill.

"Who instructed you?"

The six kidnappers were tied up by Lu's bodyguards and looked at each other without saying a word.

Click!

The thin man's arm was so violently unloaded by Lu Zhiyao.

"Ow-" the skinny man screamed in hindsight.

The four men's faces changed slightly, their bald faces were black and blue, and they could not see the change of look.

Lu Zhiyao waited for a few seconds, then unloaded another man's arm, and the man shouted.

The bald head closed his eyes.

"Don't you say it yet?" Lu Zhiyao sneered and unloaded the arms of the other two people. At that time, he cried incessantly, but no one spoke out, instigating the people behind him.

Finally, Lu Zhiyao looked at the bald head like a dead man and unloaded his arm without any hesitation.

Baldheaded lips trembled and said nothing.

"Fight until you say it!" Lu Zhiyao MoMo's order.

The bodyguards responded, boxing to the meat without any mercy.

Six people were beaten black and blue, blood splashed, still clenching their teeth, without any sign of tricks, it seems that they are going to die.

The thin man was the first to fail and passed out.

The bodyguards didn't stop, and the six people became more and more miserable. The assistant on the side couldn't help but persuade: "Boss, if you fight again, you will die."

Lu Zhiyao looked at him indifferently. The assistant's heart trembled and turned over his head. His eyes touched the figure of Bentley's passenger seat. He crustily skin of head and said, "Boss, Miss Shen is still injured. Do you think it is necessary to deal with it earlier?"

Thinking of Shen's sleepless injury, Lu Zhiyao did not intend to delay any more time and ordered: "It is up to you, regardless of any cost. Even if the whole city is dug three feet, you must find out who is behind it."

Turning around and glancing at the warehouse, Lu Zhiyao felt particularly intrusive: "There are also these warehouses, all burned for me."

These places shouldn't exist!

"Yes." The assistant should answer immediately.

Whew!

Bentley left quickly.

In Lujia Villa, the housekeeper called Bai Xi to wait for a rainy day because he was worried about Lu Zhiyao's injury.

Cha!

The sound of the car braking suddenly sounded, and the housekeeper and the white seat immediately greeted him.

Lu Zhiyao gently held Shen Weimian out of the car and carried her all the way back to her room.

When the housekeeper saw that Lu Zhiyao was not injured, his worry finally let go.

Bai Xi couldn't help sighing. Before Shen sleepless's injury was complete, she added new injuries. She was really troubled.

Not long after waiting at the door, Lu Zhiyao opened the door and asked Bai Xi to see Shen sleepless.

Knowing that Lu Zhiyao would not fake his hand, Bai Xi told him exactly how to deal with it and then went back to the guest room to wait.

Shen Weimian was sweating all over, and his clothes were mixed with dust and blood. He needed to be cleaned well in order to get better medicine.

Lu Zhiyao carried her into the bathroom, gently put her into the bathtub, pulled the hair from her forehead behind her ear, and wiped the blood from her mouth with her thumb.

Lu Yuyao stared at her face, her brow tightly wrinkled.

His hand holding the bathtub clenched violently.

Damn it!

The hand trembled slightly and reached out to the button of her coat. As soon as one was untied, Shen sleepless hand instinctively took up, tightly pinched the collar, and uttered uneasy gibberish: "No, no..."

Lu Zhiyao's heart seemed to be cut piece by piece with a knife. He gently took her over and held her in his arms. His chin was against her forehead. While caressing her back, he softly comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid to sleep, I'll protect you-"

Under his appeasement, Shen Weimian's brow stretched, the whole person calmed down, and unconsciously called: "Ayao."

Feeling that she relaxed, Lu Zhiyao continued to unbutton her buttons and was not stopped any more. Soon, Shen sleepless clothes were completely faded.

Lu Zhiyao wanted to let go of her so that she could take a bath. But as soon as she moved, she pestered him and held him: "Ayao, don't go, I'm afraid."

People who are obsessed with it throw themselves in their arms, and the warm ketone body makes Lu Zhiyao in high spirits.

His Adam's apple stirred up and down unconsciously, and his big palm fell on the back of Baiyu. The tender touch instantly spread all over the body, choking back his desire to hold Shen sleepless, and his voice hoarse: "Sleepless, don't move."