Chapter 265: A Tragic Encounter

"What do you want to do?" Qiu Qing stared at the person in front of her vigilantly, she looked around carefully, the surrounding scene was slightly desolate, and there were few people.

After coming out of Zhao's mansion, she walked around casually, and came here unconsciously.

The man on the opposite side hooked his lips, and his eyes looked at Qiu Qing's body wantonly, overflowing with a luster that was not bad and kind.

"Little girl, how dangerous it is to be here alone, but my brother will send you home, right?" The man teased.

They are idle gangsters in this area, doing nothing all day long, gathering together because of the smell of the same thing, bullying men and women.

And Qiu Qing has obviously become their target at this moment.

"No, you guys get away." Qiu Qing was displeased by the words of the man in charge.

She was already Miss Jiao's temper, and the words she said in an instant became unkind.

The man frowned after being scolded, he was the eldest of this group, his name was Song Qiao. The fact that these gangsters were able to gather together was also due to his organization, who was usually majestic and habitual, but now he was a little displeased.

He raised his hand at the little brother behind him and grabbed Qiu Qing with a gesture.

Qiu Qing saw that something was wrong, so she wanted to escape, but she was just a weak woman, and her physical strength was not as good as that of this group of ruffians who had been wandering around the lot for many years, so she was easily caught.

Song Qiao stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Qing's hair and forced her to look at him, he raised his hand and slapped Qiu Qing in the face.

"Aren't you quite a good runner? Why don't you run away? ”

Qiu Qing's face instantly swollen high, and Song Qiao's gaze never left Qiu Qing's body from beginning to end, looking at it with an obscene luster.

"You are blessed to take a fancy to you, and you have no right to choose." Song Qiao pinched Qiu Qing's chin and lifted her face.

Qiu Qing's eyes were already overflowing with tears, and his heart was full of horror about what was about to happen. She struggled hard, trying to get rid of the clamps, but the other party's hand seemed to be filled with lead, clasping Qiu Qing's shoulders tightly, making her unable to move.

", stay away from me." Qiu Qing gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

In exchange for a sneer from Song Qiao, he gently patted Qiu Qing's face, and gently patted it a few times with an extremely insulting meaning.

"Don't be embarrassed, uncle only likes to be well-behaved, if you don't want to get hurt, then you should be honest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to take a step closer when a voice suddenly interjected.

"In broad daylight, you have done such a filthy thing." Someone came against the light, he shook it with a fan in his hand, and the words he spoke were also crepe.

After about a hundred meters away from the gangsters, the visitor did not enter again, but just stood there, looking down on the group with a high-minded gaze. He had a pedantic innocence in his bones, and he despised this group of people standing in the same place, as if that would have defiled him.

Song Qiao frowned and lowered his face, "Which green onion are you, when will it be your turn to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs?" "A thousand books

"I really can't control you, but it's always okay to catch fast, right?" The man shook his fan, as if he had a plan.

Qiu Qing only felt that this voice was familiar, and after carefully identifying it, she remembered that this was the poor and sour talent in the group of people she hired when she calculated Shen Lanyue, and there was no ink in her stomach, and she pretended to be quite the same thing.

"Save me, save me." Qiu Qing is now sick and rushed to the doctor, no matter who it is, as long as she can save her.

Xiucai has a weak posture, and compared with this group of big men, he can't beat it.

"I advise you, it's okay to escape if you want to now, but if you come over quickly, you will have to go to jail. Who doesn't know that our current prefect is notoriously selfless. ”

He looked like an old god was there, and he was calm and relaxed, but he really coaxed this group of gangsters. After Song Qiao hesitated for a moment, he glared at Xiucai hatefully and left here with his little brother.

After all, no one wants to go to jail.

After being let go, Qiu Qing no longer had the support of external forces, and sat down weakly to the ground, covering her face and crying helplessly.

Almost, just closely, she was about to be tarnished by this group of people. As long as Qiu Qing just thought about it, endless fear would swell up in his heart.

"Miss Qiu, are you okay?" Xiucai walked up to Qian and pretended to be concerned about the inquiry. His gaze at Qiu Qing was no different from the group of gangsters before, the same explicit and obscene.

He passed by here by chance, and happened to meet Qiu Qing being bullied by this group of people. Qiu Qing's appearance and figure have always been needless to say, Xiucai has been red for a long time, he has long wanted to be like this, but he has been suffering from no chance.

So when he saw Qiu Qing being bullied, Xiucai clearly realized that his opportunity had come. He deliberately tricked the group away.

is such a desolate place, where does it come from, but it is just relying on the other party to be a thief and deliberately coax.

"Miss Qiu, my house is not far away, do you want to go to my house to do it?" Xiucai said.

Without waiting for Qiu Qing to react, he pulled her back to his house. It was a thatched house, surrounded by only two scattered residents, and the house was crumbling, as if it were going to collapse at any moment.

Qiu Qing was now at a loss because of what had just happened, and his brain was even more chaotic, allowing Xiucai to fiddle.

After pushing her into the house, Xiucai closed the door and hung it with a wooden bolt. The slight sound stimulated Qiu Qing's eardrums, and she subconsciously looked back, and it was Xiucai who looked at her unabashedly.

"What do you want to do?" Qiu Qing realized that something was wrong, she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the room was so small that she couldn't retreat at all.

"Miss Qiu, what can I do?" Xiucai took out a sweat towel from his bosom, and sprinkled it with the potion he picked up from the cabinet and sprinkled it on it.

"Let me go back!" Qiu Qing tried her best to stay calm, but panic still occupied her heart, and she was broken in just four words.

Xiucai shook his head, a little embarrassed, "Miss Qiu, I just saved you, and you make me very sad like this." ”

As he was talking, Xiucai rushed to Qiu Qing's side with an arrow and blocked Qiu Qing's mouth and nose with a sweat towel sprinkled with sweat medicine. Qiu Qing, who was still struggling, decreased his movements little by little, and finally lost consciousness completely.

Xiucai chuckled, as if mocking, he carried Qiu Qing to the bed, the curtain at the head of the bed was scattered by him, and his clothes were gone. It is destined to be an endless night with no way back.