After helping her mother-in-law clean up the stall, Misha and An Rong left.
The two walked one behind the other, Misha following behind him, always staring at him suspiciously.
After walking a few steps, An Rong stopped, turned his head and looked at her helplessly, "Miss Mi, when will you follow me?"
"Mr. An, please don't be so narcissistic, okay? The road is so wide, why do you think I should follow you?" Misha refused to admit it, but she still kept a close eye on him, as if guarding against a thief.
An Rong stopped talking and continued to walk slowly along the road. Misha also followed slowly. After following for a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore and walked over and said, "Mr. An, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. You
What is the purpose of returning to e-city?"
An Rong stopped and sat on a bench by the roadside. He seemed unable to breathe. It was really difficult to equate the man in front of him with the man who had fought with his life just now.
"What do you want to get out of me?" he asked flatly.
"What are clichés? Even warring parties should have equal opportunities to talk, right?" Misha's eyes were sharp, and she stood in front of him with her hands folded across her chest.
An Rong looked away calmly, "That won't help the result."
Misha raised an eyebrow and said, "In other words, are you provocative to the end?"
An Rong was happy and nodded directly.
Misha's eyes tightened and she sneered, "Then just wait and see, don't think we will be afraid of you!"
"The way you speak is very similar to them." An Rong smiled, another very sincere smile, which made Misha stunned, and soon she stared at him warily, not knowing what this guy was up to.
!
He stood up and said, "Go back early. Running away from home is a childish behavior."
Misha frowned, and then said angrily, "It's none of your business!"
Damn it, why does everyone say that? Where does she look like a child? Where is she childish?
An Rong was not angry, he just nodded at her gracefully and walked to the other side of the road, where a black car was waiting.
Misha stood there, glaring at him angrily until the car drove away.
She scratched her hair irritably, did she really want to go back? But, Mi En...
Thinking of him, she lowered her head in loneliness, her eyes dropped, and her mind was very confused.
At this moment, a white van suddenly stopped in front of her. The door opened wide, and several people rushed out of it with knives in their hands. Before Misha could recover, a knife was pressed against her waist.
Knife, "Don't move if you don't want to die!"
Misha stiffened and looked at these guys who were eyeing them. She scolded herself for being careless. But she still managed to stay calm and said, "Huh, you guys, if you don't want to die, you'd better get out now!"
Suddenly, he was punched in the lower abdomen, "Damn it, bitch, shut up!" Then, a black bag was put on his head, and he was forced into the car...
In the driving black car, the driver whispered, "Mr. An, there is something going on behind the scenes."
An Rong raised her head, turned her head to look at the car mirror, and raised her brows slightly.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Follow me."
"yes."
The driver immediately turned around at the intersection, accelerated his speed, and caught up with the white van.
Misha was tied up tightly, and a towel was stuffed in her mouth. It was smelly and dirty, and her stomach was churning with nausea, and she wanted to vomit out all the wonton noodles she had just eaten.
The car bumped all the way and stopped in front of a small alley. It was a dead end, only seven or eight meters long, with high walls on both sides and no homes. She was dragged out of it, and she was so painful that she cursed in her heart, these gangs
Bastard, don't give her a chance to escape, otherwise, they'll be in trouble!
Suddenly, she was pushed to the ground, and the black bag on her head was pulled off. She saw the men on both sides, all holding sticks in their hands, glaring at her fiercely.
Her long hair was pulled up by someone, "You dare to meddle in our business, you are really impatient!"
Misha's head was forced to tilt upward, her beautiful eyes were wide and round, her mouth was blocked, but she couldn't curse out, she was so stunned that she was going to die!
"Ouch, this little girl can still glare at people!" The man laughed, slapped her in the face, grabbed her by the collar, and pulled her up from the ground, "You dare to send our people to the police station.
Here, I want you to look good today!" After saying that, he called to the people next to him, "Brothers, take off her clothes! This girl is pretty, I will fuck her one by one later, it will be so exciting for her!"
When Misha heard this, her expression suddenly changed and she struggled even harder.
It was only now that she regretted her impulse. She had just left Haitang Pavilion and got into trouble.
Hearing the obscene laughter all around, she panicked helplessly.
Damn it, what should I do?
What to do?
Mien!
Mien, where are you——
Those people were calling who should get on first, and then she heard the sound of a zipper, and then someone forcibly took off her denim pants...
Someone immediately pressed against her body, caressing her smooth skin, smelling her body, and couldn't help but make a satisfied sound, "Wow, it smells so good!"
"Well..." Misha twisted wildly, and someone on both sides immediately suppressed her, "This girl is very strong, she must be very hot in bed!"
After a burst of laughter, the first guy in line was hit hard on the head, "Hurry up! This is not the bridal chamber, there are brothers waiting behind you!"
"Hey, you're welcome then!"
The man held up his already high-spirited ugliness, picked up Misha's legs, and wrapped them around his waist. Just as he was about to step forward, the people guarding outside the alley entrance let out a few screams.
"ah!"
"Help!"
The man was so frightened that he suddenly softened, put down Misha's legs, and quickly pulled up his pants, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Misha's eyes widened and she looked over there, only to see that those people were trampling on the soles of their feet...
An Rong dusted himself off and walked in calmly.
The people on both sides of Misha were frightened and did not dare to move. Their pale faces were staring at the bodyguard holding a gun behind An Rong, "You... you... do you know who I am? Don't mess around.
Come on!"
An Rong didn't even look at them, his eyes fell on the naked Misha underneath him, and he frowned slightly.
It was only then that Misha noticed her situation. She was embarrassed and anxious at the same time. Her body was trembling with shame and anger. She wanted to squat down, but was restrained from moving. She was in a dilemma for a while, and her face turned red.
She was so shocked that tears welled up in her eyes. She had never, ever been so humiliated!!
"Let her go." An Rong said calmly, her voice still sounded gentle, but there was a sharpness to it.