Xia Feimeng narrowed her eyes slightly, raised a sad smile, and said with a look of death, "Come on."
Hearing these words, the three wretched men could no longer hold back and pounced on her like hungry wolves.
"Suffer death!..." Xia Feimeng stood up from the sofa at lightning speed and kicked the wretched man who bore the brunt. Fortunately, her hands and feet were not tied. They probably did not expect that she had practiced martial arts since she was a child.
Bar?!
It was more than enough for her to deal with these three worthless pieces of trash by herself. If she hadn't just shown a little white rabbit-like expression of letting others be slaughtered, she probably wouldn't have succeeded so smoothly.
"Oh! Bastard!!" Xia Feimeng was not careful, and her clothes were pulled open, revealing a large piece of white breasts and round shoulders. Xia Feimeng had a look of disgust in her eyes, and the strength on her hands and feet
He couldn't help but increase his strength. After a few minutes, three tall and burly people fainted and twitched on the ground.
And because she had just been knocked unconscious and her neck was sore, she was acting abnormally. She had a few scratches on her hands with a knife and her clothes were torn. She was not seriously injured. Xia Feimeng lowered her head and looked at the few remaining pieces of fabric on her body.
With your lips pressed, you definitely can’t go out like this, it’s too immoral...but if you want to make a phone call, you have to go out!
so tangled……
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, Xia Feimeng held back the feeling of nausea and reached out to touch a certain wretched man, but luckily she touched his cell phone.
The moment she held the phone, she hesitated again. Who should she call? The old man definitely couldn't notify... Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to do the job, and she couldn't remember Jing Xiaomei's phone number! Ahhhhh... Why does she always lose her phone number at critical moments?
chain!
Pressing the dial button with a slightly trembling hand, she finally decided to call Yi Dianlun. She put the phone to her ear, and a cold voice came from the receiver, "I'm sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off."
Xia Feimeng's little expectation and shyness were instantly wiped out, and the brightness of her eyes seemed to dim a lot.
After lowering his head for a while, he laughed at himself and picked up the phone again to call someone else. "Gong Xiuzui? Can you come over now... I don't know where this is. You can use your phone to locate it... Well, I'll wait for you."
"
Lowering her hands weakly, Xia Feimeng sat back on the sofa, holding her knees with her hands and curling up into a ball like an insecure child.
The phone numbers of Yi Dianlun and Gong Xiuzui were the only numbers she could remember. But he turned off his phone when she needed him. Maybe they were destined to have no connection after all.
She closed her eyes, but all she could think of was Yi Dianlun's face. Xia Feimeng cursed in frustration and simply stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open.
A few minutes later, Gong Xiu drunkenly kicked the door in and saw a scene like this. Xia Feimeng's eyes were looking at the window without focus, her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and her torn clothes were messy on her skin.
, and there are shocking knife marks on the arm. From a distance, it looks like an exquisite porcelain doll that will break at the touch of a touch.
Gong Xiuzui felt his eyes sting twice. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly took off his coat and wrapped it tightly around Xia Feimeng. He held her in his arms, her soft body touching his most sensitive part.
God knows how worried he was when he heard her asking for help in her weak voice. He wanted to move to her side instantly.