There was a light rain in the sky, and the rain was getting more and more urgent.

A dilapidated courtyard, two wooden doors were kicked open, making a dull sound.

Lin Qingqing's left and right arms were carried into the main house, the old wooden door in disrepair made a "squeak" sound, the room was empty, and there were traces of layers of wall skin peeling off on the yellowed walls.

The cold wind penetrated into the house through the holes in the window paper, and a few old roof tiles were nowhere to be seen, and fine rain drifted in, gathering into a few small puddles on the ground.

With a "tom", Lin Qingqing was vigorously thrown on the bare kang, and there were only scattered thatch under him as a bedding.

Her "ah" exhaled softly, but it caused the six men in the house to be extremely excited, and the woman followed into the house, smiling smugly and sinister, "You're welcome, finish your face, take a bag of straw mats and throw them into the stinky ditch." ”

His hands were relaxed for a moment, and Lin Qingqing covered his knees and shrank towards the kang feet, with a vigilant look in his eyes.

Seeing that the men in front of her wanted to bully her, she pulled out the hairpin on her head in a hurry and said to everyone, "Don't come here, I have as much money as you want, and I will never make a loss-making deal if I want my life." ”

"Hahaha." The men laughed excitedly, rubbed their hands and walked a little closer, "I didn't expect it to be a fierce little wild cat, and the angry appearance tickled my heart." ”

Someone still stepped forward and stretched out his hand to try, Lin Qingqing quickly raised the hairpin and stabbed it at the arm, and with a scream, the man stepped back, and she followed and moved a few steps inside, hiding in the corner and shivering.

"Slut!" The man reacted and struck again with his injured arm on his back, "You still have the strength to make a fuss now, and you won't even have the strength to shout for a while." ”

Lin Qingqing flew up and wanted to kick him back, but he dragged his ankle to the direction of the kang edge, so he had to hold the silver hairpin in his hand and stab at him.

But the men next to her immediately took advantage of the gap to immediately snatch the hairpin from her hand, and in a blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, and five or six men stepped forward together.

Both hands and feet were clamped, Lin Qingqing couldn't move, and only shouted with a pair of red eyes: "Let go of me...... Let me go! ”

Then she felt a pair of greasy, damp hands run down her chin and up her neck, and there was a heavy lust on the ugly face in front of her.

The face enlarged infinitely, turning into a fishy turbid breath rushing towards her, and the man's face pressed against the side of her neck, sticking out his tongue and gently biting her earlobe.

"Big brother, hurry up, brothers are still waiting." The men's filthy and lewd laughter came.

The man at the head raised his body slightly, and said with a sneer: "The little beauty of the water spirit naturally has to hurt well, and none of the brothers can be left behind!" ”

Lin Qingqing shook her head desperately, but he grabbed her hair, forced by the severe pain, she had no time to estimate the consequences, and bit the huge ear in front of her.

The man struggled and screamed in pain, reflexively bounced away, but she still bit the ear with all her strength, as if she had to bite it off to be willing.

The men around were in a hurry, pulling their hair and pulling their shoulders.

Suddenly, a hand was tightly stuck on Lin Qingqing's neck, and a burning sensation gradually came from her lungs, and then the hand pressed her back to the kang heavily.

The man with an injured ear almost went crazy, his eyes were cloudy, he sat on Lin Qingqing's lap and shouted, "The brothers have caught her for me, Lao Tzu let her survive today and not die!" ”

The neck was stuck, the limbs couldn't move, and then the belt around the waist was pulled, Lin Qingqing twisted his body with difficulty, unable to struggle, but it inspired the man on his body even more.

The tears that had been held back could no longer be held back, two lines of gurgling tears slid down her cheeks, and a rough big hand pulled her cheek, "Little beauty, don't cry, brothers still have to hurt you well." ”

She threw her head to the side with all her might, her eyes closed, and the only thing on her pale face was the bite of a thin lip that was almost dripping blood.

"Tear, tear." There were several sounds of the cloth being torn, the temperature of the air was even lowered, and she felt the coat on her body being torn, her round shoulders were almost exposed, and countless hands roamed around her body.

All the heart-rending cries turned into a desperate silence, and only a faint whimper sounded.

The evil laughter of the men around him, the big greasy and damp hands, and the heavy breathing of muddy and disgusting, the world seemed to be only black.

"Poof." There was a sudden splash of liquid on her face, whether it was cold rain or disgusting saliva, she didn't dare to think about it, she only closed her eyes tightly, and even forgot to struggle.

But the room suddenly exploded, and the men, who were still laughing freely, panicked for a while, and terrible screams filled the room, "Dead man, dead man!" ”

She opened her eyes suddenly, but someone was pressed into a cold embrace, and a haunting voice sounded, but her heart was already unconcerned, "Don't look." ”

Once upon a time, this embrace was her warmest harbor, the place she relied on the most all her life, and now, everything has changed.

She struggled to push away the man in front of her, and her eyes were not filled with the joy of life, but with a deep sadness.

Turning his head to look at the other side, "Jade, save me......"

The ground was littered with mutilated limbs and bright blood, and the man who had just fallen on top of her had been pierced through the chest from behind, and a pair of greasy hands were bloody and thrown to the ground, and half of the woman's head had been cut off.

She covered her mouth and made a "uh" sound, yes, this is the prince of the god of war that everyone in Daliang admires, and this is what he did on the battlefield.

Bai Zhiyu stroked her shoulder, her face worried, "Lin Qingqing, it's okay, we arrived in time." ”

She smiled at him, and the smile turned into a small whimper, and her head tilted against his arm, "yes, it's good that you're here." ”

There was a strong smell of blood in the room, and she suddenly stretched out her slender fingers and grabbed his arm tightly, "Take me away, take me out of here." ”

But with a soft shout, Zhao Kuangyan opened his arms, covered her with a cloak, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the door.

She struggled, even more intensely than just now, this embrace no longer belonged to her, and she couldn't admit the little nostalgia in her heart.

The more she struggled, the more he tightened his arms, almost making it difficult for her to breathe, as if he had tried to melt her into his bones and blood all those years ago.

But she just looked through his shoulder, her eyes were gentle and sad, "Zhiyu, didn't you say you were going to take me away!" ”

The corners of Bai Zhiyu's lips still had a faint smile that remained unchanged, but her body shape did not change, only looking at her with a smile on her eyebrows, empty and ethereal.

There was helplessness in her heart, not that he was unwilling to take her away, but that she only had Zhao Kuangyan in her heart, many years ago, and many years later, she couldn't deceive him.

Zhao Kuangyan will always be a thorn in her heart, even if he took her away, but that thorn is still rooted in her heart, countless days and nights, she will only think of that thorn.

In that case, why not force her to follow her mind and act recklessly again......