Qin Yaying stood up from the sofa and said, "Yifeng, is there anything you can't say to me? Did something happen to my dad?"
Yi Feng hesitated for a long time. In fact, he knew that no matter how big something happened, Yingying should not be involved. She had already endured enough.
"Yingying, there's nothing wrong with uncle, he's fine." Yi Feng looked at Yu Hongcheng in the passenger seat.
"I'm here to talk to Yingying." Yu Hongcheng took the phone, "Yingying, I'm dad. Actually, it's okay. I'm just a little worried about you."
Qin Yaying was relieved when she heard Yu Hongcheng's voice, "Dad, we will go back in a few days. I will visit you then."
Leng Muchen walked in with his daughter in his arms at this time, "Yingying."
Qin Yaying turned around and said, "Yi Feng is calling you." She handed the phone to Leng Muchen, turned around, took Niannian and walked into the room.
"Yi Feng?" Leng Muchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and spoke calmly.
"Master Leng, do me a favor." Yi Feng didn't mince words.
Leng Muchen's eyes darkened slightly. Yu Qingmo was probably the only one who could make Yi Feng ask him for help, right?
"What is it?" If it was related to Yu Qingmo, then he would not refuse.
Yi Feng told Leng Muchen about Yu Qingmo. In fact, he did not talk about money. In fact, he also understood that as Leng Muchen, what he owed was more of a favor.
"Okay, I promise you, but I don't want Yingying to know about this kind of thing." Leng Muchen said to Yi Feng on the other end of the phone.
Yi Feng had long known that Leng Muchen would say this, "Master Leng, I think true happiness will be achieved when Yingying is with you."
"It's good that you know. You shouldn't have any illusions about Yingying anymore." Leng Muchen leaned to the side, listening to the laughter of Qin Yaying and Niannian coming from the room. He also felt that he was happy.
of.
"I will call Yijie to handle this matter. You can drive over and pick me up right now." After Leng Muchen finished speaking, he cut off the call, then dialed Ling Yijie's number and explained in a few words.
After a while.
Yu Qingmo huddled in the corner and looked at the man standing in front of her. He smelled of alcohol. He was the man who threw her cell phone just now.
"What do you want to do?" Yu Qingmo shrank back to the corner again. Could it be that the worst plan she had thought about was about to be faced by her now?
So is she destined to spend this long night like this?
"Little beauty, what do you think I want to do? As long as you make me happy tonight, I will let you go tomorrow." He said to her.
"No! You can't touch me!" Yu Qingmo reached out and grabbed the things within reach on the bedside, and threw them towards the man. However, it was of no use at all. He continued to move towards him step by step.
She approaches.
"Get out! Get out! Don't touch me!" Yu Qingmo grabbed the bedside lamp, and suddenly the whole room fell into darkness. The lamp she threw fell on the man, and his forehead was hit.
Blood was drawn from the smash.
"I like such a hot woman!" The man ignored the pain on his forehead and threw himself towards the small bed.
Before Yu Qingmo could escape, she was pulled into the man's arms. The room was dark with a strong smell of blood, except for a few wisps of faint moonlight that shone through the gaps in the curtains.
The man began to tear at her clothes, and his lips groped her smooth skin in the dark. The man's touch made Yu Qingmo feel sick. She pushed the man away with all her strength, and her resistance only became more and more intense.
Arouse men's desire, especially drunk men.
Yu Qingmo's screams and roars became pale and weak. She wanted to give up resistance. While groping with one hand, she found the scissors beside her. She raised her hand and stabbed the man in front of her hard.
The man screamed in pain and fell from the bed to the ground, "You ungrateful woman!"
Yu Qingmo huddled on the bed, pulled the musty-smelling quilt and wrapped it around her body, her whole body shivering.
The lights in the room turned on again. It was the man who turned on the lights. The whole room was illuminated. The scissors were thrown to the ground, and red blood flowed from his back.
It's so scary and shocking.
"If you dare to stab me with scissors, I think you are really going to die!" The man stood beside the bed and stared at Yu Qingmo, who had long and messy hair.
Yu Qingmo bit her lip and said, "You can't touch me."
"Is your body more important than your life, or do you have another man waiting for you?" The man looked at him and smiled coldly.
"I have known for a long time that you are not the ones who can keep your word!" How could Yu Qingmo have hope?
The man ripped off the thin quilt from her body, "Of course people like us won't keep our word!"
Before Yu Qingmo could scream, a loud noise came from outside.
The people who came in were Yi Feng and Ling Yijie, "It's Brother Ling! It's so rare, why are you here?"
The man stroked the wound on his shoulder with one hand and smiled at Ling Yijie.
"I'm not here to find you, I'm here to wait for you, Brother Hong." Ling Yijie walked directly to the sofa and sat down, looking at the man in front of him, who was shirtless and had his belt untied, and what he had done.
A good thing, you can imagine.
Yi Feng couldn't bear his temper and wanted to go find Yu Qingmo, but was stopped by Ling Yijie, "Wait a minute!"
When Brother Hong from Ling Yijie's mouth showed up and handed over a check, the matter was settled. Of course, an agreement was also signed. From now on, Zhao Meiyun's affairs had nothing to do with Yu Qingmo, Yu Hongcheng, or the entire Yu family.
relation.
And the person who wanted to insult Yu Qingmo after drinking had no good results, just because he offended Young Master Leng.
"Qingmo!" As soon as Yi Feng walked into the room, he saw Yu Qingmo huddled in the corner, with red patches on the thin white quilt.
"Qingmo, how are you? Where are you injured?" Yi Feng hugged her very tightly.
The tears that Yu Qingmo had been holding back couldn't stop falling.
"Qingmo, are you injured?" Yi Feng was frightened when he saw so much blood.
When he knew that Yu Qingmo was not injured, but that she had stabbed the man who wanted to molest him, and the blood marks were there, he felt relieved.
"Everything is over. Let's go. I'll take you back." Yi Feng took off his coat and covered her disheveled body. Fortunately, the man didn't touch her.
Otherwise, given Yu Qingmo's temper, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Yu Qingmo didn't say anything, and let Yifeng carry her downstairs and get into his car.
"Mr. Ling, thank you for today." Yi Feng did not forget to thank Ling Yijie.
Ling Yijie just smiled and shrugged, not caring at all.
"You'd better take Miss Yu back as soon as possible! This matter should be over here." From now on, Zhao Meiyun will need to take responsibility for her own affairs. In fact, even if they don't say what the final result will be, they still have it in their hearts.
Obviously, unless Zhao Meiyun understands it herself, no one can save her.
Yu Qingmo leaned in the car. The suitable temperature and familiar smell in the car made her finally calm down.
Yi Feng drove the car slowly, "Qingmo, you have a good rest first, and I will take you home first."
Yu Qingmo didn't respond and went home? She thought she would never be able to go home again. She would become like this because of her biological mother, but she did so willingly, just because she was Zhao Meiyun's biological daughter.