Chapter 100 - 100 Life

100 Life-Saving Part

He Miao’s eyes widened, and she struggled to shake his hand off. Unfortunately, the difference in strength between men and women was too great. The door was kicked open by the man behind her, and he dragged her into the unit.

She looked up at the man above her. As expected, it was Aunty Li’s husband.

When the man saw her cat-like eyes looking at him, he suddenly felt an itch in his heart. He smiled lecherously and said, “Be good and I’ll take good care of you. You’re He Miao, right? The internet is filled with your fans now! I didn’t expect to be the first one to taste the goddess of the internet!”

He Miao finally understood what Sunty Li’s ambiguous words meant.

The couple had worked together to set a trap for her. What He Miao hated the most was these evil people taking advantage of others’ kindness and hurting others.

He Miao raised her hand with all her might and slapped the man’s face hard. However, her wrist was caught in mid-air, and with that, his hand covering He Miao’s mouth and nose unconsciously relaxed.

He Miao seized the opportunity and pushed his hand away, screaming for help.

The man covered her mouth in anger, his eyeballs bulging out as he glared at her. “If you dare to do that again, don’t blame me for being rude.”

He Miao stared at his lustful eyes and suddenly felt nauseated. She bent down to cover her stomach and immediately kicked open the door that was about to be closed by the man.

When Onion saw the stranger barge in, he was so anxious that he bit the man’s pants. However, the man kicked it away viciously.

Onion’s back slammed into the cold wall. It endured the pain, got up again, and pounced at the man, trying to protect He Miao with all its might.

He Miao was afraid that the Onion would be hurt again, so she grabbed the thing beside her and threw it at the man.

Those things were just fruits and vegetables that she had bought and could not cause any harm to the man. The man was enraged by the smashing and grabbed He Miao’s hair, forcing her to look up and meet his eyes. “Since you don’t know what’s good for you, don’t blame me for not knowing how to be tender to a woman!”

The man raised his hand, wanting to hit her until she was obedient, but he could not bring himself to do it when he saw He Miao’s devastatingly beautiful face. He could only grab a piece of rag and stuff it into her mouth, his hands impatiently tearing off her clothes.

He Miao’s hands were locked behind her back. Seeing that the man had taken off his coat, she hurriedly raised her leg to kick him, twisting her body to prevent the man’s hands from touching her.

The wide-open door could not cover up the sounds, but the neighbor next door did not move at all.

He Miao was almost suffocated by the overwhelming despair. Only Onion was still trying its best to get up and bite the man’s calf again and again. However, it was like a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood. It could not stop the man at all.

The man’s big hands suddenly tore her shirt open, and his scarlet eyes were full of desire as he waited to see her beautiful body.

However, before he could see anything, a cold wind suddenly blew by his ear. A cold and hard fist hit his face, and he was thrown out.

Jing Yan was panting heavily in anger, his body shivering from the cold.

He did not dare to imagine what kind of harm He Miao would have suffered if he had arrived a little later.

Jing yYn hurriedly took off his coat and covered He Miao with it. Then, he raised his foot and kicked the man on the ground. Rvery kick landed on his abdomen, almost killing him.

Seeing the man on the ground covered in blood from his beating, Jing Yan still raised his fist and hit the man’s head madly without any hatred.

He Miao hurriedly grabbed his arm, tears welling up in her eyes. “Stop hitting him. He’s going to die if you keep hitting him! ”

Jing Yan glared at the man on the ground. His voice was so cold that ice shards seeped out. “I know!”

“No!” He Miao could not care less about her disheveled appearance. She grabbed his arm and refused to let go. “We’ll call the police and let them handle it. It’s not worth taking a life for him.”

Only then did Jing Yan’s turbid eyes regain a trace of rationality. He raised his eyes and wiped the tears from He Miao’s face, unable to hide his heartache. He suddenly pulled He Miao into his arms.

Unable to find an outlet for his frantic heartbeat, he could only hold her in his arms, holding her tightly.

He was really afraid. If he had not accidentally given the wrong address and not came here tonight, and had instead returned to his own home, what would have happened?