The person turned left and right as he walked out of the Muse. Zhao Ying also chased after him anxiously while shouting.

"Stop! Give me back what you gave me! "

As if hearing Zhao Ying's shout, the black-clothed man turned into an alley along the wall with quick steps.

Originally, Zhao Ying didn't even look at her bag and thought that she had guessed wrongly. However, seeing how that man left so quickly, she knew that he must have stolen something, if not, how could she have escaped like that!

When Zhao Ying followed the man into the alley, he saw that there was still an extremely dim light inside the alley. Looking around, she actually had unknowingly left the Muse quite a distance away.

Seeing the light inside the alley, for some reason, Zhao Ying felt a little uneasy in her heart, and her walking steps slowly stopped.

It was because she discovered that this alley was a dead end. There was a wall in front of her, making it impossible for her to escape.

Had the man gone over the wall?

Zhao Ying secretly cursed in her heart. Was the current business ability of a thief already so strong? No wonder she was so calm while running, as if she wasn't afraid of being caught.

Actually, Zhao Ying was also someone who accepted fate. If the things were gone, then she would buy more, and it was not a big deal, she walked forward, and seeing that she really did not have the ability to climb over the wall, she could only disappointedly turn around and prepare to leave.

However, just as she walked a few steps, a black figure suddenly appeared at Hu Tong's mouth. With a black mask on his face, he took out something from his shirt and asked, "Are you looking for this?"

The man held a rose-red bag in his hand. It was the bag that he had just lost. She subconsciously took two steps forward to grab it, but she suddenly stopped.

Something was wrong!

This was all premeditated!

Zhao Ying's mind was spinning very quickly. She could tell at a glance that the man in front of her had intentionally lured her to this place, then came out to stop her.

She tried her best to remain calm as she said, "This is not mine. You have recognized the wrong person!"

As she spoke, she lifted her leg to push past the man, but the alley was too narrow, and her movements seemed very deliberate at this moment.

The man practically threw the bag in his hand towards Zhao Ying without hesitation. She screamed out and the man carried her into a alley and threw her into a corner.

"Help! Help! "

Zhao Ying shouted loudly, but the man slapped her with his palm, stunned her.

The man impatiently rushed forward and started to tear off Zhao Ying's clothes. Because he wanted to come to the Muse today to drink, her clothes were rather sexy.

The man immediately pounced towards her neck after ripping off the clothes in front of her chest. The intense pain caused Zhao Ying to scream out loud, she struggled hard in an attempt to leave this state of control, but the man's strength was too great, causing her to be unable to break free.

The man's actions were very rough, his two hands continuously groping around on her body. Zhao Ying raised her hands to scratch it, but the man grabbed onto his two hands and pressed them onto the wall, then bent down to bury them into her chest.

"Let go! Let me go! "Help!"

"Bastard, if you keep calling me that, I'll fucking kill you!"

The man scolded her in anger. Zhao Ying was so shocked by her gaze that she actually forgot to struggle.

When she saw that Hu Tong had passed by someone, she used all her strength to shout, "Help!"

His voice was so loud that it seemed as though he was about to cut through the night sky. The man used one hand to cover her mouth while the other hand directly lifted her skirt to take off her underwear.

"Ugh …" "Let go!"

She didn't know if her cry for help was effective, but the sense of danger told her that this was the moment of life and death.

She struggled to look outside Hu Tong's mouth, hoping for someone to save her, but she could clearly feel that her underwear had been taken off.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye. Zhao Ying bit her teeth in despair, wanting to fight to the death with the man, but the weight on her body suddenly became lighter. The sound of a fist hitting bone entered her ears.

She opened her eyes and carefully recognized the person who had been knocked down with a single punch. It was the man who had been trying to rape her.

Looking at the man's figure, it was the man who had just passed by Hu Tong.

She clutched her chest in a panic and stood up with messy steps, watching the two men fight.

There was a sound coming from Hu Tong's mouth, and the man moved quickly. He rushed forward and grabbed the man who was trying to escape. Another punch landed on his cheekbone, and the man almost fainted.

With one in each hand, the man threw the two people in front of Zhao Ying and asked in an extremely relaxed manner, "Are you alright?"

Zhao Ying looked at the man in front of him in shock. This man had extremely sharp short hair, was dressed arrogantly, and had earrings that reflected light under the light of the lamp.

Seeing that she did not make any movements, Ling Moqi thought that she was frightened by what happened. However, seeing her clothes, he did not look like an ordinary woman, so he extended his hand out to shake his in front of her and asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Only then did Zhao Ying come back to her senses, she immediately shook her head and replied, "No, I'm fine!"

However, once she let go of her hand, she could clearly see the scenery on her chest. She then put her hand on her chest and smiled embarrassedly.

Ling Moqi did not think much of it, and immediately took off his jacket and lightly shook it, before placing it on Zhao Ying's body. After that, he grabbed a person with one hand and raised his chin towards Zhao Ying, "Let's go!"

While Zhao Ying was stunned, Ling Moqi had already dragged two men to Hu Tong's mouth. She hurriedly ran over to pick up the handbag that was thrown to the ground and followed his footsteps.

At this time, the phone in her hand bag vibrated for a long time, Zhao Ying quickly took it out to pick up the phone.

"Fleeting Time!"

Hearing these two words, Ling Moqi reflexively stopped, turned around, and looked at Zhao Ying with some suspicion.

"Zhao Ying, where are you? Isn't she at the Muse? I'm back! "

Seeing that the man in front of him had something to say, Zhao Ying explained in a few sentences, "Something happened just now and I'll be there right away. Wait for me for a moment!"

After hanging up the phone, Ling Moqi asked, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Zhao Ying felt it was strange, but she still answered truthfully, "He's my friend."