On the streets in winter, as soon as it was dark, there was no human figure, and Yang Lele rushed to his residence with the information.

She has been in country Y for four years, and with the help of David's family, she is now working in a securities company, climbing up step by step with her own skills, and now she has made a brilliant achievement and earns a lot of money. It's just that her work is very heavy, and overtime is the norm.

When she first came to country Y, Jinxiu entrusted David to take care of her. David was a very reliable friend who helped her a lot and saved her a lot of trouble in a foreign land.

Her current living environment is a bit poor, and David has repeatedly said that she should change places to live or move to David's house for a while, but she refused. She had already troubled David enough to be unconscious. She thinks it's a good place, although it's a bit remote, but the people coming and going are not so mixed, and the security is quite high. The key is that the rent is cheap.

She wants to take advantage of these times abroad to earn more money, although the life of the family is much better than before, but she has suffered from no money, so she tries to earn more money. The rent in country Y is not cheap, and she can save a lot of money by living here.

Seeing that the road was approaching, she quickened her pace and decided to make herself a cup of hot cocoa when she returned. It's just too cold.

Suddenly, a drunk man sprang out in front of her, staggering towards her.

She tried her best to give way to the side, this big night, she is a girl's house, it is better to keep enough distance from this kind of drunk and smoked person.

As the two staggered by, she could clearly smell the strong smell of alcohol from the drunk. Thankfully, the drunk didn't seem to notice her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, intending to speed up her pace.

Suddenly, someone pulled her hair from behind.

She was shocked, it was the drunkard, and she smelled the disgusting stench of wine. Hurriedly reached out to hit the drunkard's hand, and the information was scattered all over the ground.

The drunkard's strength was so great that he almost tore her scalp apart.

Knowing that she was no match for a drunkard, she shouted, "help!help!"

Unfortunately, it was in the middle of nowhere, and it was night, and her cries for help did not attract anyone, but angered the drunkard.

The drunk man covered her mouth with one hand and clasped her shoulders tightly with the other, trying to drag her into the alley next to her.

She can't be dragged in, she knows what will happen to her when she is dragged in!

She forced herself to calm down, and now she has to find a way to get out of the predicament! The drunk man is much stronger than her, and she has no weapon in her hand, so she must not be able to fight, she can only outwit!

She was wearing high heels on her feet, and she was going to step on the top of the drunkard's feet while he was not looking, and flee while he was in pain!

Seeing that she was about to be dragged into the alley, she lifted her foot and stepped on the heel with all her might.

“oh，shit!”

The drunk man was stepped on unexpectedly, and he let go of his hand in pain for a while.

Yang Lele saw the time and immediately wanted to escape. It's just that the drunk didn't react as she expected, and grabbed her again.

She turned around and raised her foot to kick the drunk in the crotch, only to be punched by the drunk.

This punch was very heavy, and she was stunned, her brain was dizzy for a while, and her ears were "buzzing".

She can't faint, she has to stay awake.

“help!help!”

"Shut up!" the drunk slapped her again and dragged her down the alley.

She clung to the cold wall, desperately cried for help, English was useless, she used Chinese, she knew that there were several Chinese living nearby. Maybe when they hear the cry for help, they will come to her rescue for the sake of their fellow countrymen.

Unfortunately, no one came to save her.

She was dragged into the alley and thrown on the dirty, damp ground.

Seeing the drunk man rushing towards him, Yang Lele was desperate......

Chu Sen followed his friend to live outside, he just arrived in country Y today, and his friend here in country Y went to the airport to pick him up, and he was not allowed to stay in a hotel, and wanted to take him to visit outside.

As soon as I walked near an alley, I heard a woman's cry for help.

The two have a tacit understanding that there is nothing to do, in a foreign country, try not to get involved in this kind of thing. In particular, they don't know what is going on, and if they make a rash move, they may bring themselves a lot of trouble.

The friend pointed across the road, intending to walk from that side and go around the alley.

Chu Sen nodded and followed. When I was about to walk to the mouth of the alley, the cry for help suddenly changed to Chinese. Chu Sen felt that the voice was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

However, this is not the point, the point is that the woman who asked for help is Chinese!

No matter what the case may be, let's save the people first!

The two didn't say a word, threw down the luggage in their hands, and rushed towards the alley.

It was dark in the alley, and they just ran in and couldn't see anything at all. All I heard was the sound of clothes being torn apart from the alley, and the desperate cries of women.

Yang Lele was desperate, she couldn't beat that drunk man at all. In order not to be humiliated, she tried to hit the wall! Even if she died, she would die innocently! But she couldn't even die now, the drunk man pressed down on her, kept tearing her clothes, and put several layers of clothes on her body, and in a few strokes she was torn into rags.

Just as the drunk man ripped off the last of her clothes, she heard footsteps.

"Help!"

The drunkard also heard the footsteps, turned his head and cursed twice, and scolded the people who came not to meddle in their affairs.

Chu Sen stretched out his foot and kicked the drunk over. In the past few years abroad, in order to defend himself, he deliberately learned kung fu.

The drunk was kicked headfirst against the wall, fell to the ground and convulsed twice, and stopped moving.

Chu Sen's friend strode forward, ready to inquire about Yang Lele's situation.

Yang Lele was so frightened that she shrank back, she couldn't believe anyone now, although these two people had knocked down the drunk, who dared to guarantee that they were not bad people?

Chu Sen pulled his friend back a few steps, and after keeping a distance of several meters from her, he asked, "Girl, are you Chinese?"

Yang Lele sobbed and responded: "Yes." ”

Chu Sen said: "We are also Chinese, we just heard your cry for help, so we rushed over, are you okay now? Do you need our help?"

When Yang Lele heard this, he relaxed, and said with tears in his eyes: "I need a piece of clothing." ”

Chu Sen didn't say a word, took off the coat on his body, and threw it away: "Let's go first." ”

Yang Lele took the clothes and wrapped himself up. The smell on the clothes and the residual warmth made her heart inexplicably settle. Just like the man's voice, it made her feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.