"Wait a minute."
Xiaofeng stopped Liu Qiangwei and stared at her strangely.
"What do you want?"
Liu Qiangwei's body tightened. She looked at Xiaofeng humiliatingly with a corner of a condom in her mouth. Her perfect face turned red, and she was angered and embarrassed.
"I'm afraid that you're sick. I don't think a girl like you can stake your virginity on it." Xiaofeng looked at Liu Qiangwei doubtfully.
Liu Qiangwei was pure and beautiful like a holy goddess and Xiaofeng didn't believe that she could be so shameless.
Liu Qiangwei's perfect body shivered and her eyes also darkened. However, she didn't say anything; Xiaofeng continued.
"Do you suffer from Stockholm Syndrome? Did you take off your mask because I almost killed you?"
Xiaofeng asked with curiosity. Stockholm Syndrome, also known as Hostage Syndrome, referred to the symptoms that the victim would have a serious psychological dependence on the murderer or even fall in love with him/her.
Liu Qiangwei had almost been killed by Xiaofeng. He had seized her by her throat and threatened to throw her off from the twenty-story building. She would be smashed into pieces if Xiaofeng let go. She had experienced the depression and terror of death and Xiaofeng had been her Savior and only hope. That was the reason why he thought that Liu Qiangwei suffered from Stockholm Syndrome.
"No, you're overthinking. I'm just staking my life on it," Liu Qiangwei said and looked at the condom in her hands. She had already torn it open. Her beautiful face turned red, and she was still holding it awkwardly.
"Are you willing to sacrifice your virginity?" Xiaofeng still stared at her doubtfully and thought that she must be sick.
"I will turn 22 years old after two months. My life will also come to an end at that time. In other words, I only have two months to live. My body and virginity is nothing compared to this fact." Liu Qiangwei smiled miserably and continued, "Therefore, I'm willing to give myself to you if you can help me to change my destiny."
Xiaofeng was speechless after hearing her words. He had learned of her destiny from Si Yejing, so he had already known this fact. However, he was still deeply impressed by her determination and calmness.
She had spent one billion yuan on the guild token, which illustrated her determination and courage. Under her leadership, nearly every player in the Huaxia District had heard of the Midsummer Guild. By contrast, some other major guilds were still unknown in the remote main cities.
Xiaofeng was about to say something, but the phone suddenly rang. It was from the classroom teacher of Xiao Ling. Xiaofeng slightly frowned and glanced across at Liu Qiangwei before answering the phone.
"What do you mean?"
However, Xiaofeng's face suddenly darkened as soon as he answered the phone. His face was entirely devoid of expression and he looked cold.
At the moment, Liu Qiangwei suddenly felt that the temperature dropped as if the cold air suddenly appeared around them. Her face froze and she looked at the stolid face of Xiaofeng with astonishment.
"Xia Ling fought with other students in school. Are you her parent? Please hurry up and come to school!"
The air seemed to become silent and Liu Qiangwei could even hear the slightest noise. At the same time, she also heard their conversation.
Xiaofeng hung up the phone silently and coldly and immediately disappeared.
Liu Qiangwei didn't even notice when Xiaofeng disappeared. She could confirm that Xiaofeng left until the coldness around her disappeared.
"It seems that I've underestimated him. I hope that he is the right one..."
Liu Qiangwei rubbed her arms to chase away the chill in her body. She looked at the direction of the apartment and said in a low voice.
...
Chenghai Blue Bird Private School was a noble school that Xiao Ling was studying in, and it was only for students who had rich or influential parents. As the daughter of the president of the Midsummer Group, Xiao Ling had studied in this great school. After her father had committed suicide, Xiaofeng had started to take care of her without transferring the school for her.
Xiao Ling's stepmother hoped that she could disappear and never turned up once again. Before taking Xiao Ling away, Xiaofeng hadn't asked her for a single cooper. In order to pay her tuition fees, Xiaofeng had worked hard and spent most of his money on it.
In Class 3 of the Junior Department of the Chenghai Blue Bird Private School, a female teacher with glasses was talking to a boy about 12 or 13 years old. Xiaofeng could see her thin lips and narrow eyes.
"Dong Xuewen, how can you beat your girl classmate? You can't fight with her even though there is a dispute. This is not right."
The boy called Dong Xuewen was wearing an expensive suit. He was standing on the platform with his hands on the pocket. He was shaking his leg and glancing sideways at the ceiling of the classroom with disdain.
"Xia Ling, you're also at fault. Dong Xuewen just talked about your father and why were you so angry? Besides, your father was dead. This is a fact. Why did you have a dispute over it with your classmate?"
The female teacher with thin lips turned around and started to criticize Xiao Ling who was bending over the desk.
"Bang!"
However, at that moment, the door was suddenly kicked open and everyone in the classroom was scared by the mighty bang. They looked carefully at the metal door and noticed that it was cracked.
Xiaofeng came in with a poker face. He saw Xiao Ling who was crouching in the corner at a glance. Her beautiful blonde hair was scattered and the bow had also been ripped away. Xiaofeng's face darkened and he looked at the teacher coldly.
"Who are you? How dare you kick the door?"
The female teacher with thin lips had also been scared by the bang. But she immediately railed against Xiaofeng after realizing what had happened.
"I'm the family of Xia Ling," Xiaofeng said calmly. He was moving closer to the teacher.
"Are you her parent? You're so rude! No wonder Xia Ling skipped school and fought with other students! Please bring her back! We're not good enough to teach her!"
The female teacher with thin lips said with disdain and dissatisfaction.
"Who fought with Xiao Ling?" Xiaofeng asked calmly. But he looked away from the female teacher and started to stare at Dong Xuewen.
"It's me! What do you want?"
Not surprisingly, Dong Xuewen admitted it. He was a boy of 12 or 13 years old. However, he was arrogant and looked at Xiaofeng with disdain.
"Ah!!!"
The female teacher suddenly screamed and other students in the classroom also cried in fear. Xiaofeng suddenly seized Dong Xuewen by his neck and lifted him. But he looked calm and his face was devoid of any emotions.
No one clearly saw the movement of Xiaofeng. In an instant, he seized the boy by the throat and lifted him like a chick. The boy's face turned red and he tried desperately to remove Xiaofeng's fingers. His feet in small shoes were also swaying in the air and he tried to kick Xiaofeng.
"Ah! Stop it! Put him down! Don't tyrannize the boy!"
The female teacher screamed and tried to stop him.
Finally, Xiao Ling got up, went up to Xiaofeng quickly, and grabbed one of his arms tightly.
"Brother... Let's go home... let him go..."
Xiao Ling said with a bowed head. She dared not look up at Xiaofeng. The scattered blond hair covered her delicate and innocent face but Xiaofeng could still clearly see the bruise on her face.
"Bang!"
Xiaofeng's eyes glittered with coldness and cruelty. He threw the boy away and his body immediately hit against the glasses. The window broke into pieces and Dong Xuewen was lying outside the classroom like a bag. They even didn't know whether he was still alive.
"How dare you hurt Dong Xuewen! You're doomed! Do you know who his father is? His father is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security of Chenghai City! Xia Guangwei is dead, and his father will kill you!"
The female teacher with thin lips pointed at Xiaofeng and Xiao Ling and said. Her face lost its color.
"Is this the reason for your bias? I don't think you can be a teacher since you lack morality."
Even though Xiao Ling was trying desperately to stop him, Xiaofeng still moved toward the female teacher coldly.
"What are you..."
The female teacher with thin lips suddenly stopped talking because her throat was also seized by Xiaofeng. She could hardly make a sound.
A crisp sound.
Xiaofeng seized her throat tightly and could hear a cracking sound in the throat. Then she closed her eyes and collapsed on the floor.
"Let's go home."
Xiaofeng ignored the female teacher who was lying on the ground. He took the hands of Xiao Ling and said softly.
In fact, Xiaofeng didn't kill them, and the boy and the female teacher were still alive. But they had to be hospitalized for a long time. They should be punished for what they had done.
"OK..."
Xiao Ling grasped his hands, nodded, and then left the room with him.
The boys and girls in the classroom suddenly realized what had happened. They immediately called the police and the ambulance in panic. Some of them were still staring at the figure of Xiaofeng with fear.
Xiaofeng combed the blond hair of Xiao Ling on the road and she immediately stepped into the shower after returning to the apartment.
Liu Qiangwei had already left, which was a great convenience to Xiaofeng. He walked into the kitchen silently.
"Brother Xiao..."
After a while, Xiao Ling came out of the bathroom with her wet blond hair scattered on her back. She was wrapped in a towel and Xiaofeng could see her white and tender shoulder and thin. She was looking at Xiaofeng and her big blue eyes glittered with concern.
"Come here and enjoy the meal. We have to pack and move to another place."
Xiaofeng smiled at her softly and then helped her to clean the hair with a dry towel.
"OK!"
Xiao Ling nodded and immediately devoured the food without hesitation. She was so urgent as if they were about to run away.
She immediately finished the meal and then walked into her room to change her clothes and pack. She ignored the beautiful dresses which she used to love and came out hastily with a small case.
She thought that Xiaofeng must be a wanted fugitive from then on.