Song Qiao hated herself for such thoughts in her heart. She twisted her body desperately and clenched her teeth, almost breaking the roots of her teeth. She didn't want to become a prisoner of desire, and even started to bite the base of her tongue.
If there was really no way out of today's predicament in the end, she would rather die than become their pastime.
After making up her mind, Song Qiao's head became sober. She glanced at everyone in front of her, and finally looked at the closed door. She paused for a moment, mustered up the courage, and bit her tongue hard.
But Dashan was paying attention to her movements from the beginning to the end. As soon as Song Qiao had an idea, he immediately noticed it, "Open her mouth quickly, she wants to commit suicide."
The men reacted quickly. Several hands immediately reached to her mouth and used brute force to pry open Song Qiao's mouth. The tyrannical force almost detached Song Qiao's jaw, which caused her eyes to turn black in pain.
"The boss has told me to keep your life. Even if you want to die today, it's impossible." The men said with smiles, their eyes filled with the pride of controlling her life and death.
Song Qiao's eyes turned red.
All kinds of laughter sounded around her, like sharp thorns floating around her body, piercing into her flesh and blood. The pain was so painful that she couldn't even tremble, "Get out of here, all of you, get out of here!"
She screamed.
But Song Qiao's shouts made them even more excited, and each of them speeded up their hands. Her already torn clothes were torn off in the chaos, and the chill hit her, aggravating the despair in Song Qiao's heart.
"Hurry up, there are other arrangements later." Dashan urged.
More and more hands were placed on his body. Song Qiao went from despair to numbness. He was about to be succeeded by the man. Suddenly, he heard a "bang" and the closed door was kicked open heavily.
Countless men in black suits broke in from outside. Seeing the situation inside, they quickly stepped forward and opened all the men's clothes. At the same time, they took out the wooden bags they were wearing and pressed them hard to the ground.
The dark wood\/cang mouth faced them, and the men who had been arrogant just now were frightened to death. They quickly begged for mercy, "Don't do it, don't do it. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Song Qiao's consciousness had been weakened a lot in the struggle just now. When she heard the noise, she lay on the ground without moving for a long time. I don't know how long it took, but Song Qiao's consciousness suddenly came back. She realized something and turned around suddenly.
Towards the door.
There were two bodyguards guarding both sides of the open door. All the noise in the room became quiet due to their sudden arrival. Even Dashan did not dare to move easily in the face of these people, but looked at them with vigilant eyes.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of hurried footsteps. In the blink of an eye, a tall and straight figure appeared in sight, and a familiar handsome face suddenly appeared in front of me.
Seeing him, she felt a sense of security that came from nowhere, and instantly captured Song Qiao's heart. Her eyes instantly became blurry, and hot tears burned from the corners of her eyes all the way down her cheeks. Her throat seemed to be blocked. At this moment
For a moment, he couldn't make any sound, only sporadic sobs.
"Gu..." Song Qiao struggled to spit out a syllable, but could no longer make any sound.
The huge fear was like a fine net, wrapping her tightly and strangling all her nerves.
Gu Jingting's sharp eyes swept around the room. The moment he saw Song Qiao's appearance, murderous intent burst out. He quickly took off his coat, stepped forward, wrapped Song Qiao, and held her in his arms.
"It's okay, I'm here." He whispered.
Song Qiao shivered, smelling the familiar fragrance, and finally felt a little sense of security. She crawled into Gu Jingting's arms, wanting to seek more protection, but as soon as she got closer to him, the effect of the medicine that had just been interrupted by the accident...
I was hooked again and got angry.
She groaned softly with difficulty, her hands couldn't help grabbing Gu Jingting's collar, and her head gently rubbed against his neck.
The woman's slightly warm cheeks and soft lips kept rubbing against the skin, causing Gu Jingting's pupils to shrink for a moment. He smelled the overly sweet fragrance in the room, and instantly understood what was going on, and a storm gathered in his eyes again.
The mastermind behind today must die.
Gu Jingting had a thought and quickly suppressed it. He hugged Song Qiao and pulled her slightly away, "Don't move, I'll take you to the doctor now."
Song Qiao's mind fell into chaos after a brief period of awakening. Perhaps because she knew that she was safe, she could no longer hold on and could only rely on instinct to do things at this moment.
Suddenly being pulled away by Gu Jingting, she only knew that the thing that could make her comfortable was gone. She immediately whimpered and groped helplessly in the air with her hands, trying to pull the person back, "Don't go, don't go...
"
Gu Jingting lowered his head and looked at her flushed cheeks, tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, her lips covered with wounds slightly opened, and her sweet breath exhaled, as if she was inviting him to taste it.
He rolled his Adam's apple up and down and held Song Qiao firmly, then picked her up horizontally and walked out quickly, "Control them all first, and I will deal with them when I come back later."
After Gu Jingting finished speaking, he paused for a moment, thinking of something, "Before I come back, let's entertain them well."
"Okay." Xiang Chen nodded.
Gu Jingting quickly left the room with Song Qiao in his arms, rushed downstairs, hugged Song Qiao and got into the car, "Go back to the villa."
When the driver heard this, he took a quick look through the rearview mirror and found that Gu Jingting and Song Qiao were stuck together, inseparable. He didn't dare to look around, so he directly raised the partition to separate the back seat into an independent space.
Without the attention of others, Song Qiao felt even more uncomfortable than before. She kept struggling to get out of Gu Jingting's arms. He couldn't bear to control her too much and let her go.
After finally gaining freedom, Song Qiao relied on instinct to find the source of comfort. She grabbed Gu Jingting's neck, raised her head and sent her over. The moment their thin lips touched each other, Gu Jingting's eyes became extremely deep.
He put his hands on Song Qiao's shoulders and said in a low voice, "Song Qiao, you see clearly who I am."
Song Qiao didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the man tried his best to control her next move, which made her feel annoyed, but she couldn't struggle. In the end, she had to open her hazy eyes and struggle to identify.
"I know...you are Gu Jingting." She twisted her shoulders.
Gu Jingting took a deep breath, "You know it's me, but you still want to continue?"
Continue? Continue with what?
Song Qiao couldn't think, and acted based on instinct, but he desperately wanted to get closer to the other person. He nodded randomly when he heard the words, tears streaked down his cheeks, "Yeah, uh, uh, let me go..."
Gu Jingting's eyes changed. He knew Song Qiao's situation at the moment, but so what, she said it herself.
