The darkness of the night.

The originally cold moonlight was also hidden behind the clouds, and the sky and the earth were dim.

Mu Wan'an was crushed by the man deadly.

The smell of evil and sweat from men permeated the tip of her nose, her fear had spread, and the composure she wanted to maintain was gone.

She bit her lip so hard that she couldn't move, and when the man was looking at her wantonly, she slapped her abruptly.

"Smack-" A crisp voice sounded.

The man was stunned.

The homeless people who were watching around instantly laughed.

The man who pressed on her had a fierce look in his eyes, and he slammed "bah" to the ground, "tear and pull—" and with a brute force, he ripped open her neckline.

A little bit of white skin was exposed to the air, Mu Wan's night was shivering with cold, and his heart was even colder.

Caught off guard, the man slapped her in the face, her ears were buzzing, and before she could react, the skirt on the lower half of her body was unzipped by the man.

"Get out!" She gritted her teeth, trying to push the man away.

The man was tall and strong, pressed like a mountain, and her resistance was fruitless.

"Smack-"

A tear didn't hold back in the end, and smashed out of the eye socket.

She was afraid, she regretted it.

At this moment, she regretted it like never before, if she hadn't negotiated with Song Bingjue, if she hadn't chased the thief like a headless fly, perhaps, she wouldn't have encountered all this......

Song Bingjue......

I don't know why, the name brushed through her mind, her tears became more and more fierce, and the despair in her heart almost overwhelmed her......

She resisted with all her might, but she was not the slightest bit defeated by the man.

Until her hand was grabbed by the man and fixed to the top of her head, as if she had been sentenced to death, her heart was like ashes, and her eyes looked at the sky with empty eyes......

In my ears was the rough panting of a man.

The body is the rough stroke of a man......

And the group of people, gloating and laughing......

"Vomit-" She didn't even want to endure it, and the moment the man's lips came over, she vomited directly.

After being stunned like that, the man suddenly froze, and even the hand that held her back loosened.

Mu Wan'an hurriedly wanted to escape from under him, but at the moment when she was completely detached, when she raised her eyes to look ahead, she suddenly froze.

Not far away, the man who was supposed to be in the hospital appeared there.

His figure is long, and the whole person seems to be hidden in the night, only those eyes are faintly soaked with indifference and coldness.

Indifferent.

At that moment, Mu Wan, who originally thought he was going to be saved, was stunned, and all his feelings seemed to be hollowed out.

Cold.

The cold all over her body made her feel colder than when she was pressed under other men just now.

She suddenly remembered what she had said to him in the hospital before.

"They have to keep their distance," she said.

She said: Let him stop worrying about her.

And now, as if to verify what she said, she had encountered such a thing, and he appeared in front of her, indifferent.

The soreness in her chest spread, and she couldn't help but tremble, but if she wanted to ask for help, at that moment, she couldn't say it at all.

Without waiting for her to react, the man who was vomited by her cursed, pulled her hair directly, and pulled her into his arms again.

Mu Wan'an was unconscious, and just looked at the man not far away.

The next second, she saw the man look at her, then took a step and turned around.

She felt like she was in an ice cellar.

Also, even if he finds her, so what.

There are so many people here, and there are so many people, even if he saves her, he will have to pay a huge price.

Normal people would choose to turn a blind eye, let alone him......

Knowing that this would be the case, she couldn't help but whimper, painfully unable to control herself.

The man behind her was already about to take off her coat, and just when her skirt was completely withdrawn and the last line of defense was about to be completely lost, she didn't know what she thought, knowing that the man had gone away, but after all, she couldn't help it, and whimpered-

"Song Bingjue......"

"Song Bingjue......"

"Song ...... Bingjue ......"

As if trying to give herself a little courage, she called his name over and over again until she bordered on despair.

Suddenly, she was even stunned.

Just when she thought she was completely finished and closed her eyes, she heard a muffled snort, and the weight on her body suddenly lightened.

The laughter around them also came to an abrupt end.

As if she had a premonition, she opened her eyes suddenly. But before she could see her surroundings clearly, she was pressed into the arms of the man, and the coat covered her entire head.

The familiar mint fragrance on the man's body hit, and she was stunned, like a rag doll, and was hugged by him.

Her face was buried deep in his chest, her nose was crushed with pain, but she didn't seem to feel anything, her mind was full of only one thought.

She was saved by him.

She was saved by him.

After being completely sure that he was saved, an unprecedented collapse struck.

Her emotions fluctuated, and she hugged him uncontrollably, and began to cry.

She hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go at all, like a person who fell on the edge of a cliff, living or dying on the life-saving branch.

"Song Bingjue......" She cried and shouted his name all the way, and her tears were smashed out.

Han Xiu, who arrived in time, had already sent someone to restrain the scene.

Song Bingjue's face was cold, and he hugged her and walked out.

Until he was carried into the car, Mu Wan'an still couldn't control his emotions, and he was even more reluctant to let go of him.

"Song Bingjue......" She trembled and kept chanting her name.

Suddenly, the coat that covered her body was lifted.

Her eyes were red, and she met the man's emotionless dark eyes.

In the next second, the original crying stopped abruptly.

Even the fear and grievances in her eyes have not yet subsided.

"Song ......" met the man's dark eyes, and the reason that escaped from her mind was slightly withdrawn, and she opened her lips tremblingly, and then stopped.

I subconsciously wanted to pull away from his arms, but I didn't act because I was afraid.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw the man purse his lips tightly, and then he reached out and wrapped his coat tightly around her.

The man's eyes were embedded with anger and murderous intent.

She was unclothed, a little fair and exposed, her hair was messy, her eyes were red, no matter how you looked at it, it made people feel the urge to ravage her.

Mu Wan'an was in a complicated mood, subconsciously avoiding his scrutinizing eyes, and just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, his jaw was lightly pinched by the man.

Looking at each other, Mu Wan'an clearly saw his embarrassment in his pupils, and cold words spit out from the man's mouth:

"Do you dare next time?"

Do you dare next time?

As soon as these words came out, Mu Wan'an, who had been holding back tears, suddenly felt more and more sour at the corners of his eyes.

"You...... What do you mean? She asked, her voice trembling.

"Say keep your distance from me, say let me stop worrying about your business, say ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw Mu Goodnight's tears fall again.

The original accusation was put away and turned into chagrin.

Even, the cold ice of forcible holding no longer exists.

He took her into his arms once more, as if rubbing her into his own body.

Thinking that even in the situation just now, she was unwilling to stop him, and he hated it so much.

This woman ......

This woman, what the hell should he do with her?

He was annoyed that she was stubborn, angry that she always wanted to distinguish himself from her.

But even if you are annoyed and angry, so what?

In fact, when he turned around just now, he regretted it......

He shouldn't have let her be so desperate.

So, he was punishing her just now?

So, he was able to save her, but he did that on purpose?

He...... How can it be, how can it be like this!

At that moment, Mu Wan'an didn't hold back, thinking of everything that had just happened, the emotions that had been squeezing instantly exploded.

She opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder, like a little wild cat, venting her frustration.

"Song Bingjue, you bastard!" Her eyes were full of tears, and her eyes were full of grievances.

"yes, I'm a jerk."

He really is.

The man admitted, and then felt the pain in his shoulder, but only let out a muffled grunt, still did not let go of the hand holding her, and let her bite.

There was silence in the car, save for the whimper of a woman's bite.

I don't know how long it took for Mu Wannight to stop slowly.

After realizing what she was doing, she slammed into it, and then thought of the wound on his back, and the breath in her chest froze.

"I'm sorry." She spoke hoarsely, admitting her mistake sincerely.

The arrogance just now disappeared, and the whole person looked like a little white rabbit.

Seeing that he was still holding her indulgently, she had a complicated heart.

She understood that everything that happened tonight was her problem, and had nothing to do with him.

But she still couldn't help but involve him.

"Your ......," she asked, pushing her arms away from him slightly, inhaling her sobbing nose deeply.

Her eyes drooped, and her eyes were flushed with discomfort.

"I'm fine." The man paused, then let go of her, seeing that her eyes were red, her body was still trembling slightly, and her heart was painful, but he still couldn't hold back, and once again took her into his arms and gently comforted her.

"Don't be afraid of ......," he comforted in a low voice, as always, no longer cold as before.

That tenderness was like warmth flowing into her cold heart, Mu Wanliang closed her eyes, but did not break free, silently shed tears in his arms, venting the fear and anxiety of this night.

By the time Han Xiu had taken care of everything, she had already fallen asleep in the man's arms.

Wrapping the blanket tightly around her, Song Bingjue raised his eyes and looked at Han Xiu, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Cleaned up?" He lowered his eyes, and saw that the woman was still frowning even in her sleep, full of uneasiness, and her eyes were even colder, pouring out murderous intent.

Han Xiu bowed his head, not daring to look at the situation in the back seat through the rearview mirror, but asked, "President, shall we go to the hospital, or ......?" ”

"Go to the hospital." The man opened his lips and took the woman into his arms.

Hearing this, Han Xiu stepped on the accelerator and the car drove away from the original place.

In the original alley, the silence has been restored......

Death, general silence.