C19

The hairs on my body stood on end as I panicked. I desperately tried to pull my hands away from the wound, tearing the skin on my wrist. I did not care as I struggled with all my might.

Not caring about the wound on my wrist, I ran outside. The door was not locked, so I pulled it open. There was no one outside, so I ran to the next door and kicked it open.

Inside the door! Huang Jie pressed Shen Yiran onto a bed. Shen Yiran's skirt was lifted, Huang Jie's dirty hands were currently pulling at Shen Yiran's underpants, Shen Yiran wailed and struggled, her hair was torn apart and her face was covered in tears. A few pieces of glass were scattered on the ground.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." I was so angry that my entire body was trembling.

"What happened!"

A few people came in from outside. Gun and Baldy were there. They looked in the door, and Guang Ren immediately ran towards me.

I protected Shen Yiran behind me, and with a kick on my lower abdomen, I clutched my stomach and knelt on the ground, feeling the internal organs in my stomach shift, I supported myself with one hand on the ground, and slowly stood up. I want to protect Shen Yiran, that was the only thought in my mind!

"Third brother!" Guang Ren cried out.

The floral shirt walked in from outside the door.

"F * ck! Why did he get beaten up again?" The floral shirt looked at Huang Jie who was being supported and cursed.

Huang Jie did not make a sound for a long time. If it were not for the baldy supporting him, he would have fallen to the ground.

"You f * cking can do it, but you can still hit my brother here." The floral shirt's face was terrifyingly dark, and he slowly walked towards me.

"Wait a moment." I gasped.

Guang Jian's kick took me a long time to recover. Finally, I was able to speak.

"Can you let my classmate go? What do you want me to do?" I said.

"Nonsense." The floral shirt spat at the ground: "Do you think you have the right to speak!"

Following that, the floral shirt raised its leg. His movements were extremely fast, and without any reaction, I felt as if a huge boulder had smashed into my chest. The momentary strength caused my entire body to fly into the air, and I was sent flying.

I opened my mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Wang Haoyu!" Shen Yiran screamed and ran over to support me.

"I'm fine." With every word I said, there was blood coming out of the corner of my mouth.

After coughing twice, my legs gave way and I knelt on the ground.

"Wang Haoyu, don't scare me like that." Shen Yiran kneeled beside me, supporting me with her hands as she cried.

I looked at her, Shen Yiran's face was full of concern, my mind was in a daze, I tried to squeeze out a smile.

"I'm fine, it's fine. I came out after getting beaten. Didn't you say that I'm useless? Actually, I've always been practicing and taking beatings." It was hard for me to speak, but I spoke slowly.

"You're still saying, you're already vomiting blood." Shen Yiran cried.

"I'll just puke and puke. I'm used to it." I made a joke.

As expected, Shen Yiran laughed, but just as she laughed, she started crying again. The expression on her face was extremely strange, Shen Yiran lightly hit me and said, "You're still talkative."

"Kid, you have guts." The floral shirt gave me a thumbs-up.

"You've already fought before, what else do you want!?" After getting beaten up so badly, I am giving it my all.

"Fine, play with me as a virgin. This matter is easily resolved. Tell your family members to bring twenty thousand over, and I'll let you go." floral shirt picked up a cigarette, curled his lips, and said.

Twenty thousand yuan is too much. My dad definitely won't be able to take it out.

"Sure, but you have to let my classmate go immediately." I thought for a moment.

The floral shirt looked towards Shen Yiran as he smoked, the smoke enveloping his face. Suddenly, the floral shirt laughed: "This little girl is not bad, no wonder my brother likes her."

"Third brother, you want to change your taste?" Guang Ren also started to laugh strangely.

"About that, make a call and go home." The floral shirt gave him a quick look, then walked over and handed me a cell phone.

I had no choice but to call my father. After getting through to the floral shirt, I took the phone over. The floral shirt said that I had called his brother and asked my father to send twenty thousand yuan over, otherwise he would have unloaded one of my arms.

"Baldy, send my brother to the hospital." The floral shirt ordered.

After the baldy left, the floral shirt took Shen Yiran and I to the mahjong room.

The few of us sat down and continued to play mahjong. Shen Yiran and I stood against the wall, while Shen Yiran's face was covered in tears. I persevered and straightened my body. In truth, I was feeling extremely uncomfortable, but I could not fall.

Shen Yiran tightly grabbed onto my arm. I could feel her body trembling, so I grabbed onto Shen Yiran's hand.

After being beaten up twice, his father still hadn't come. The room was still filled with smoke, causing Shen Yiran to cough lightly.

"Shut up! What the heck are you coughing for? How unlucky!" The guy at the card table with the eagle tattoo on his back suddenly yelled at us. He was running out of money, and it was obvious he was losing.

"Number four, what are you doing, scaring that little girl." another man teased.

"Lately playing cards is always a bad luck!" Fourth Bro slammed the table.

"Fourth brother, you need to go and get lucky." Guang Ren laughed.

"How?" Four asked.

"Here!" Guang Ren shook his head and looked in our direction. "Fourth Brother, you've been quite angry recently. You're going to vent your anger." Guang Ren laughed.

Fourth Bro turned and looked at us. When he looked at Shen Yiran, his expression changed, and my heart thumped.

Sure enough, Fourth Bro stood up.

"Third brother, I'll go to the fire, you guys play first." Four says, coming toward us.

"What are you doing!" I immediately blocked Shen Yiran.

"Scram!" Four kicks me.

"You can't do this, my dad will be here soon." I cried.

"It's been so long, what's the point of it coming?" Four reaches out to pull me away,

I did my best to stop him, but I couldn't. Four got angry and suddenly raised his hand to hit me.

"Don't give me the face! If you make me angry, I'll kill you!" Four whacks me in the head.

I grabbed my head and rammed it into him!

Fourth Bro was pushed back by me and happened to be standing on a piece of watermelon peel. When he stepped on it and fell, everyone in the room started laughing.

"F * ck your mother!" Ol 'Four got up, flustered and exasperated.

His hand touched the small of his back, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

"I'll kill you!" Four points his dagger at me.

I backed off in fear, not afraid that the blade was fake, Shen Yiran hid behind me and grabbed onto my clothes tightly.

"You want money, don't touch my classmate." I shouted towards the floral shirt. I could only give up this hope.

The floral shirt watched with interest as he held the badge in his hand. His face had a smile on it, but he did not respond to my words.

Just then, Guang Jian walked over and grabbed my neck and threw me against the wall. Fourth Bro placed his dagger on Shen Yiran's neck, causing Shen Yiran to tremble in fear as tears continued to flow.

"Don't touch me." Shen Yiran sobbed.

Ol 'Four sized Shen Yiran up from head to toe, then suddenly extended her hand to pull Chen Yiran's shirt, causing the buttons on the shirt to fall on the ground.

"AHH!" Shen Yiran screamed and hugged her chest.

"F * * k your mother! Come at me if you dare!" I wanted to rush out. His bare knees pushed me back again, and then he punched me in the stomach.

Shen Yiran hugged her body and squatted on the ground, causing everyone in the room to stand up.

"Fourth Bro, do you need help?" Someone laughed.

"I'll do it myself!" Fourth Bro reached out and grabbed Shen Yiran, and when his hand touched Shen Yiran's body randomly, Shen Yiran screamed: "No, no!"

"Bang!" Someone kicked open the door with a kick.

At the door stood a man in a straw hat. His clothes were old, his face a little dirty and sweaty, and he wore a pair of white silk gloves. His feet were covered with a pair of old yellow liberating rubber shoes, and one of his trousers was rolled up.

"Dad!" I cried out, and tears began to flow.