"No, stop it, stop it!" Song Yin yelled nervously. She pushed Yu Jinglan's chest with one hand and beat him desperately: "don't mess with me. I can't stand it. It hurts. Brother Yu, I don't want it!"

Those bad memories came out. At this moment, she was frightened.

How can her fragile heart bear his devastation?

If possible, her first reaction was to run away, but at the moment her body was held by him and she couldn't struggle. The more she struggled, the more painful she was.

"Let go of me!" The only thing he can do is to shout at the top of his voice and cry with all his strength, hoping that he can let her go.

"You can shout. You'd better call in all the neighbors. Anyway, this is an old house. The sound insulation is not good. It just lets people know that Lan Ying has a good daughter. I don't care if you want to make your mother lose face."

Yu Jinglan's mouth was filled with a bad smile. He leaned close to song Yin's pale cheek and tightly fastened her slender waist. His voice was bloodthirsty. "Shout, you shout!"

"Please Come on, I don't want to Brother Yu I'm really afraid. Please forgive me Song Yin quickly lowered her voice and didn't dare to shout any more. Now she was extremely afraid and regretful. She shouldn't have angered him. This crazy man like a wild beast had no ordinary thinking. Her resistance would only get him more cruel punishment.

But how could he let her go?

……

Hot tears rolled down from her eyes, she looked at him with fear and grievance, "I hate you! Don't touch me. I feel sick! "

He has a son, so many women, it is uncertain that there may be more children. In the future life, I don't know how many children will come to him.

……

In this old-fashioned building apartment, Yu Jinglan madly asked song Yin, again and again, until she lost her strength and passed out, he finally let her go.

Ning Mei looks at her pale face. Yu Jinglan's eyes are bright. The phone rings in the middle of the night. He quickly answers the phone and reaches for the door. It seems that he is afraid to wake her up.

A look at the phone, frowned, or answered. "Hello! Why don't you sleep? "

I don't know what that end said, but Yu Jinglan said: "it's not the right time. If you do this rashly, and you can't achieve the result you expect, are you willing? If I can, I'll do it! "

"It's my personal business. I'll take care of it. I haven't forgotten it. I haven't forgotten it for a moment! Take care of yourself Hung up the phone, Yu Jinglan's face more gloomy, eyes turned to the window, deep and unpredictable.

Song Yin opened her eyes and woke up the next morning. Without Yu Jinglan, the room was very quiet. The morning sun blinds people, like a hangover.

Song Yin gets up and nearly falls down. She feels sad.

People go to the bathroom, bitter heart can not say the feeling.

Tears drop by drop from the corner of her eyes, wet on the back of her hand, clearly do not love, clearly have a son, but to treat her like this, what did she do wrong? Why is it so cruel? Why?

She bumped into the bathtub, opened the water, dragged her tired body, and her eyes were in dry pain now. Song Yin wiped the dry tears from her cheek and whispered, "brother Yu, why do you want to force me? I don't want to. I really don't want to. Why do you want to force me? "

Slowly scrubbing herself, her body was black and blue, and the trace of being trampled by him was so obvious, which reminded her how cruel and crazy she was last night, washing with water little by little.

The cold like ice and snow slowly permeates the body and imprints into the soul. When I breathe, I can even feel endless pain. Brother Yu, I'm so tired, you know?

Clean body, song Yin quietly out of the bathroom, to change clothes, just every step, like stepping on the tip of a knife, bloody pain, she does not know how long she can persist.

After changing her clothes, she almost exhausted her strength and limped on the ground. Her pale face slowly showed her strength in her vulnerability.

I don't know how long later, song Yin finally got up, went downstairs and went out alone.

Taekwondo Hall.

Song Yinli looked down at the sign of the biggest Taekwondo training center in Fengcheng. He took a deep breath and walked in.

"Hey -"

"Hi -"

"pa -"

as soon as I walked into the meeting hall, I saw a lot of people training. A strong woman with the appearance of the front desk came up and asked politely and warmly, "Miss, are you looking for someone or not?"

"I want to learn Taekwondo!" Song Yin said firmly.

"Eh!" The front desk was stunned and laughed. "Well, there are a lot of famous coaches here, including the retired famous coaches from the national team and the retired coaches from the provincial team. Who do you want to learn from? Of course, the cost is different. "

"I want it quick! It's better to prevent sex wolves in a month! " Song Yin whispered but said firmly. "Do you have a quick one?""Miss, taekwondo is a competitive sport. It's good, but it's not the legendary martial arts secret book. It's impossible to achieve that effect. It can only be said to strengthen your body. A month can only let you get started and exercise your strength. That's all. If you want to say that you can become a martial arts expert in a month, it's only in martial arts novels!"

Song Yin was a little disappointed. "Can't it be speeded up in a month? How about hitting a man? Just deal with one man. "

The receptionist laughed. "Miss, you're really funny. Look at me. Do I look good? After ten years of practice, it's no problem to fight two or three men, but if I compare with the men who have practiced for the same ten years, I'm far behind! We women and men are inferior in strength. "

Song Yin didn't expect that the front desk was so real, there was no hypocrisy in what she said, and she nodded in agreement. "Then find me a coach to get started. It's better to be quick!"

"Can you trust me? My name is Lin Mei! If you can trust me, I'll make up your mind for you! "

"Well! My name is Lanin Song Yin said her former name with a smile. "You help me find it, I believe you!"

"Let me introduce coach Li to you. He is a master of Taekwondo. He doesn't show mountains or dew, and he doesn't show airs. Some provincial team members who have practiced with him have been transferred to the national team, and have achieved good results in many competitions! But his fee is very low, anyway, you are a beginner, there is no need to strengthen, first entry, when you come up with strength, understand, you will know, the result depends on yourself, has nothing to do with the coach, the key is you have to be willing to bear hardships

"I'm not afraid of hardship!" Song Yin's earnest assurance.

"That would be better!"

Coach Li is an elder about 50 years old. He has a taut face, a pretty face and a strong body. Maybe it's because he practices Taekwondo all the year round. His body is very light. Although he is a cold face, he has a kind of immortal temperament.

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