Song Ying was naked and lying on the ground shivering. She vaguely saw a tall man standing in front of her.
"Thank you." Song Ying's eyes were blurred by tears again. She covered her body with her hands, but she didn't know where to cover them.
The man took off his clothes, covered Song Ying's body, and said in a calm voice: "It's very dangerous to run around alone so late at night. Go back quickly."
This dress is very thin, but it makes Song Ying feel as warm as fire.[
"I'm not going back." Song Ying muttered, "I'm going to save my friends."
The man smiled. In fact, Song Ying couldn't see his smile, but she heard his laughter. His laughter was very hollow, and it sounded like it was coming from all directions. "You can't even take care of yourself,
How to save a friend?"
"I don't care." Song Ying bit her lip: "I must save her... Even if I die, I will save her!"
The man was already preparing to leave, but when he heard these words he couldn't help but ask: "What happened to your friend? Why did you go to save her?"
"She was kidnapped." Song Ying said, "I must find a way to rescue her."
The man said: "She was kidnapped. You can call the police. Why did a person appear here in the middle of the night?"
"Don't call the police!" Song Ying said eagerly: "There's no point calling the police, they are members of the Tianxinghui! I'm going to go to No. 7 Middle School to find my boyfriend for help. This alley is the shortest way."
After hearing about the Tian Xing Hui, the man was silent for a moment. Song Ying sighed: "The Tian Xing Hui is indeed not something that ordinary people can cause. If you are scared, you can leave now. It's okay for me to be alone."
"Hehe." The man smiled and pointed at his nose: "You said I'm afraid of Tianxinghui?"
"There is no one who is not afraid of Tianxinghui." Song Ying said word by word: "Except the people from the Wolf Gang. Are you from the Wolf Gang?"
"I'm not a member of the Wolf Gang, but I'm not afraid of the Tianxing Society either." The man smiled and said, "I don't even take them seriously, either."
"Bragging." Song Ying licked her lips: "You are bragging."
"Whether it's bragging or not, you'll know later." The man bent down and picked up Song Ying. Song Ying also hugged his neck tightly like a kitten. From today on, she began to believe it.