Lin Xi looked at Gu Xizhou's somewhat anxious back, and while thinking about it, he quickened his pace to catch up with him, how could he look like he was going to catch a traitor?

"Okay, okay, let's call you Jiujie!" Su Zhiyi waved his hand magnificently, and directly ignored its objections and sent it away.

"I'm a little tired and want to take a break. Su Jiujie looked absent-minded and said with some wobs.

"Little thing, I can't see it, you're quite temperamental. Su Zhiyi looked at it and intuitively felt that it didn't like the name she gave it.

Su Jiujie didn't refute her words, he looked a little tired, and turned into a beam of light and drilled back into Jade Perry.

"Hey, hey, hey, you still have to save people with me!" Su Zhiyi knocked on Yu Perry, but he was not moved at all, and Su Jiujie did not come out.

"Forget it, I really can't count on you, so I'll do it myself. Su Zhiyi muttered a few words, and then hung the jade pendant back around his neck.

She stood up and kicked the yellow fur lying in front of her like a corpse, and then walked towards the door.

Walking out of the back room, Su Zhiyi walked through the living room, took a handy piece of something, and was about to smash it in to save Su Changhong.

No matter how Su Changhong is also her aunt, she can't watch her being bullied.

Thinking like this, Su Zhiyi was about to break in, and as soon as his legs were raised, he heard Su Changhong's whispered sobbing: "No...... Don't, Shi Song, you spare me!"

"Su Changhong, what are you pretending, it's not like we haven't done it before!" Shi Song's words were a little vulgar, accompanied by the creaking of the bed and Su Changhong's painful pleading.

Su Zhiyi was about to rush in with a stick, but Su Changhong's next words made her pause.

"You go to Su Zhiyi, it's the little girl just now, she is my niece...... It's only thirteen years old, and it's still ......" Su Changhong made a painful sound as he spoke, his eyebrows, eyes and nose were already twisted together.

"Still a chick ......"

Her words made Su Zhiyi feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar all of a sudden, her movements all stopped, only coldness remained in her eyes, and the care she had just now was consumed all at once.

"Hehe, oh?" Shi Song was obviously interested, threw Su Changhong aside like a rag, and then rolled over.

He looked at Su Changhong, who seemed to have only breath out but no breath in, and patted her cheek lightly: "You are really ruthless as an aunt!"

Su Zhiyi stopped at the door with a stick, and then she heard heavy footsteps, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she realized that the people inside were about to come out, so she quickly turned back.

Desperate to get outside, she ran towards the door, but found that she couldn't open it.

There was a lock on the deadbolt, she shook it vigorously and couldn't shake it open, the dilapidated wooden door of the room next to her 'creaked' open, and Shi Song, who was dressed up, saw Su Zhiyi shaking the deadbolt in a panic as soon as he went out, he was obviously stunned, and then ran over quickly.

It seemed that Su Zhiyi couldn't get out of this room, so he went to the back room to take a look, and when he saw the yellow hair lying on the ground, he spat at the ground fiercely:

"Useless things, you can't even deal with a little girl!"

As he spoke, he turned around and returned to the living room, walking towards Su Zhiyi step by step.

Su Zhiyi turned his head to watch him approach, so he increased the strength in his hand, but it was impossible to destroy the door bolt with the strength in his hand alone!

She became more and more anxious, and then she felt that her hair was grabbed, Shi Song forced, Su Zhiyi was dragged up, and then fell behind her.

She fell to the ground in a flash, the pain in her scalp making her eyes shiver, and she struggled to get up from the ground.

As a result, before she could get up, she was dragged down by Shi Song again, and Shi Song was like an old cat teasing a little mouse, grabbing her hair with one hand, and watching her keep struggling.

The pain in her scalp made Su Zhiyi cry, but she didn't dare to stop struggling, the painful memories of the previous life struck, she gritted her teeth and kept telling herself, she must stay awake, and she must not let this beast be defiled!

"Come back, little baby!" Shi Song teased enough, and a force caught Su Zhiyi back.

He was so powerful that Su Zhiyi felt that his scalp and hair were about to be separated.

Flipping Su Zhiyi over, she was facing him.

Looking at the approaching stone pine in front of him, Su Zhiyi kept retreating until there was no way to retreat.

Her flustered fingertips seemed to touch something cold, and her fingers flexed up and nodded at the cold thing, and instantly reacted, this is the wooden stick she just held in her hand.

Bending her fingertips and silently holding the stick in her hand, she looked at him warily.

Shi Song stared at her eyes like a wounded little beast, and looked at the vigilance in her eyes mockingly: "Tut-tut, look at you like this, it's you who will suffer if you continue to resist!"

Too many girls don't dare to act rashly when they hear this, but she is not one of those girls, she would rather die than be weak again!

With a flash of light, she raised her hand and waved the stick in her hand, smashing it directly at his head: "Die, scum!"

Shi Song dodged flexibly, easily grabbed the stick in her hand, and his strong arm tightly grasped the stick and did not let go, looking at her with a smile.

Su Zhiyi obviously didn't expect him to be so flexible, and the stick fell into his hand, judging from the iron arm that seemed to be made of reinforced concrete, she couldn't pull the stick back, so she let go directly.

Shi Song was clutching the stick, and he didn't expect her to let go at this time, so he felt that his hand was empty, and the whole person fell backwards.

Su Zhiyi seized this loophole, picked up the stick on the ground, and swung it directly at the glass on the wooden door.

This door is a very old-fashioned kind of door, with a small glass window above the door, and the glass is particularly not strong, and it feels like it will break at any time.

Su Zhiyi waved the wooden stick on the door, completely chiseling the glass.

"What's the use of you, could it be that you plan to get out of these few centimeters of small window?" Shi Song looked at her with such a strong destructive power, and opened his mouth with a smile, and then got up slowly and walked slowly towards Su Zhiyi.

There was a dangerous light in his eyes, and he walked gracefully, but the slaughter in his eyes made people shudder.

"Don't you ...... Don't come here!" Su Zhiyi held up the stick, and the stick pointed at him who was slowly approaching in front of him.

The delicate figure lying on the messy wooden bed in the room, when she heard the faint voice from the living room, actually cracked her chapped lips and smiled slightly, her smile was full of malice.

She rolled over and closed her eyes with her back to the door.

Welcome to this quagmire, my dear niece.

Outside the door, Shi Song said mockingly:

"I'm coming, what do you dare? What can you do?" he said mockingly, spitting on the ground.

Like a leopard, he dodged quickly, grabbed her by the collar with his hand, and pressed her to the cold ground.