The next day, early in the morning, Su Mei knocked on Qingge's door.
Qingge was obviously surprised when she opened the door. She would never have thought that Su Mei would knock on her door one day and come to her. Is it difficult to understand whether it was because of yesterday? But after thinking about it yesterday, she definitely didn't
She tripped, but someone tripped her while she was not paying attention. So the intentional person was no one but Su Mei herself.
It was she who tripped her up on purpose and then falsely accused herself. This woman was so scheming.
Thinking of this, Qingge couldn't help but become wary of Su Mei, wondering how she would harm him?
Su Mei made a 180-degree turn from yesterday. She smiled and held Qingge's hand: "Qingge, I'm really sorry for embarrassing you in front of so many people yesterday. As a sister, I'm also very embarrassed."
If you feel sorry for yourself, just forgive my sister and don't take it personally."
"I'm fine, Sister Su." Seeing the sincerity of her words, Qingge thought that she was really sincere in apologizing to her, and his defense became weaker.
"It's okay, it's okay. My sister has ordered two dresses and they can be picked up today. They were designed by s.
Try it, if it doesn't suit you, ask him to change it, he is a rare person you see."
"How can you be so embarrassed? How can you accept such an expensive gift from Sister Su? I can't accept it." Qingge refused, how could he accept such an expensive gift from others.
sw. Ken, she had also heard about it. It was said that a dress he designed would cost at least a million.
"Don't be polite to your sister, or you are still angry with her and refuse to forgive her." Su Mei pretended to be sad and turned away sadly.
"Sister Su, don't cry, don't cry." Qingge panicked and quickly went to comfort Su Mei.
"Good sister, then I'll take it as your promise and I'll pick you up in the afternoon." Su Mei quickly pushed Qingge into the trap again, with a vicious look in the corner of her eyes.
Qingge had no choice but to agree, completely unaware that danger had quietly arrived at this moment, and an invisible and huge net was waiting for her.
Su Mei took Qingge to an open-air cafe. Because it was afternoon and the weather was a little cool, there were not many people. Su Mei found a seat by the window and sat down and ordered two cappuccinos.
I had only finished half of my coffee when I hurriedly answered a phone call. When I came back, I apologized to Zinge and said, "I'm sorry, Zinge. I have something to deal with at the last minute. You wait here for now. I'll be back in a moment."
Before Qingge could ask her anything else, she was already in the car.
In the end, Zinge only heard her opening the car window and saying something to her. It looked like Nite Street. Could it be that she was asked to go to Nite Street to find her? She was confused. She had no money, no mobile phone, and the language barrier.
, the only solution now seems to be to just stay here and wait for Su Mei to come find her.
After waiting and waiting, didn't she say she would be back in a while? It's already dark, why can't she come over? The outdoor coffee shop has long been closed. This street is very strange. There are no people during the day, but there are no people at night.
It was very lively. Groups of colorful men and women wearing revealing clothes walked past her, laughing and flirting. There were even some people who looked at her maliciously and boldly showed their lewd expressions.
look.
Qingge was startled and ran forward in fright. She was confused for a moment. Only when she reached a crossroad did she dare to take a breath. She had run out of energy and was holding on to the wall, breathing heavily.
gas.
She was scared to death. What on earth is this place? She was scared to death. She couldn't find the place where Su Mei asked her to stay. What should she do? What should she do? Tears rolled in the corners of her eyes, and she looked at the dim place in panic.
The street lamp. But Du Caochen's face appeared in front of her eyes. He looked at her tenderly and touched her head with his hand. Her tears flowed out, but her heart suddenly calmed down, Du Caochen! Du Caochen!
"Ah" she didn't have time to scream. Several tall, muscular men with sinewy faces covered her mouth from behind and dragged her into a small dark alley. Then they released her and looked at her lewdly, like
The muscular man Yu Toutou smiled with a smile on his face: "That's her, she is really pretty." As he spoke, he touched Qingge's face with his big dirty hands.
With tears in her eyes, Su Mei cried and threw herself into her brother Su Li's arms: "Brother, brother, what should I do? I lost Qingge." She was heartbroken, as if that was really the case. In fact, she
They had already calculated it. They should be almost done by this time. Even if Du Caochen found her, she would have been raped long ago. So what if he found her. Du Caochen never touched anything that was not clean. She was so dirty.
She didn't believe that Du Yuechen would still want such a miserable body.
Besides, she hired so many people to serve her, which would definitely make her life worse than death.
Originally, Du Jiaochen was angry about Qingge's late return, but now his anger has long been replaced by worry.
He grabbed Su Mei and clasped her shoulders fiercely: "What did you say? Say it again. What happened to her?"
Su Meili looked pitiful in the rain, and Du Yuechen yelled angrily: "Tell me, where did you separate from her?"
Su Mei was frightened by his anger: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Chen, I asked her to look for me on Venet Street. After waiting for a long time without seeing her, I went back to the place where we drank coffee on Venet Street to look for her. I thought she was still there.
In that place, who knew she was missing, Chen, I really didn’t mean it.” She cried so sadly that she almost couldn’t breathe several times.
Du Liaochen threw her away and pushed her to the ground without mercy: "You'd better pray that nothing happens to her, otherwise I will take back the suffering she suffered from you a thousand times."
Nite Street, how could he not know where that place was? It was a place where people at the bottom of society lived, including drug dealers, thieves, murderers, prostitutes, and third-rate gangsters. It was a place where the government had no regard for anything, and the level of chaos could be imagined.
I know. Furthermore, that old guy Cheng Qian has been uneasy lately. If...he doesn't dare to continue thinking about it.
Oh my God, nothing will happen to her, nothing will happen to her!
She drove all the way to Nite Street, not missing any place or alley. She had no money and didn't know the way so she wouldn't be able to go far, anxiously looking for Qinge's figure.
He was going crazy with anxiety when he couldn't find her. The worry in his heart intensified little by little, and the uneasiness spread little by little. He shouted Qingge's name like crazy, and the only answers he received were the noisy wind and the empty black alley.
"Whatever you want to do, don't come over." Qingge was forced to retreat into a dead end with no way out: "Whatever you want to do, don't come over here."
The gangsters pressed forward step by step, with triumphant smiles on their faces, as if they were deliberately trying to see her panic, and pushed her closer to a blind corner step by step, with her back pressed against the wall.
"Come here, serve me well." As he said this, the gangster leader rushed towards Qingge. Qingge ducked out of fear and narrowly escaped his attack, causing several gangsters around to burst into laughter.
The gangster felt that he was losing face, spat at his mouth, and looked at Qingge with a curse: "Let's go together." He grabbed Qingge's dodging body and slapped him in the face, "Bitch, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined.
, I’ll let you guys have a good time today.” After saying that, **’s hands began to tear Qingge’s clothes.
Qingge used all her strength to push away the people in front of her, but found that her own strength was insignificant in front of them. Her struggle only angered them. The gangster grabbed Qingge's neck and slammed it against the wall.
Once, twice, three times, blood flowed down his forehead.
Qingge thought that he would be beaten to death and had a splitting headache. It would be better to die like this, at least he would not be insulted, so he thought.
The gangsters didn't think so. Wouldn't it be a pity for such a beauty to die? They pushed her against the wall, smiled and started to pull Qingge's clothes. Qingge yelled in panic and looked at the group of people in horror: "Please
Please let me go, don't touch me, please." Qingge's frightened scream came, and a man tore Qingge's shirt to pieces.
An ugly scene was still going on in the alley, with women begging for mercy, screams of fear, and men's erotic laughter. There were no stars in this night, and it was strange and terrifying.
Qingge was pushed to the ground. She was naked and had lost the strength to struggle. Her big empty eyes were staring at the sky and she was mumbling to herself. It was only after listening carefully that she heard clearly that she was saying: "Du Juan"
Chen save me, Du Cao Chen save me, Du Cao Chen, Du Cao Chen..."
Du Caochen was just when Qingge was about to be humiliated, Du Caochen's ghostly figure suddenly appeared, punched the man who was pressing on Qingge, and angrily kicked away the man who was pulling Qinge's clothes.
All the gangsters were shocked by his powerful aura, and for a moment they didn't dare to act rashly.
Du Liaochen knelt on one knee, picked up the tortured and dying Qingge, and gently pushed her messy hair behind her ears with his big hands. Looking at her bleeding forehead and the frozen corners of her mouth, her eyes gradually turned blood red.
He hugged her in the corner with distress, took off his coat and covered her body: "It's okay, Qingge, it's okay." Her eyes were slightly closed, almost unconscious. He touched her face lovingly, and touched her gently.
The touch already made her frown in pain.
Du Liaochen looked at those people with cold eyes, like an angry leopard. He rushed in front of one of them and punched him. A person attacked him from behind. Du Liaochen turned around and grabbed the man's wrist.
He slammed his hands against the wall: "Is this how you did to her? Damn it, right?" He pushed hard and the man was knocked unconscious.
After a while, the gangsters were beaten until they fell to the ground, wailing, lying in a mess, and kept making painful howls from their mouths.
Du Liaochen also spent a lot of energy. On the one hand, he had to protect Qingge, who was almost unconscious, and on the other hand, he had to deal with these seven or eight bastards. It was quite difficult.
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