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However, she quickly calmed down. If she could not stop him here, then she would go somewhere else. She did not believe that Mu Yuesen would be able to cover the sky with one hand in this city.

She went to several hotels and youth hostels. In the end, she even went to some inconspicuous hotels in the corners and was kicked out without exception.

If he didn't go back, then he wouldn't go back. He definitely wouldn't go back.

At most, he would sleep on the street.

The more he did this to her, the more unyielding she became.

After finding a clean place to sit down, she pinched her legs in exhaustion.

In front of him, a few bare-chested men, some with tattoos on their bodies, walked over with mischievous smiles.

Seeing such a person, Xia Bingqing was shocked. She got up and pulled the luggage along with him and quickly left.

Do you see too little of the rape on the TV news?

When she felt that those people had caught up with her, she immediately ran.

Dad said that if you meet with danger, don't overthink it. One word — run!

A large hole stuck in the trunk, causing her to fall down as well. Hot pain came from her elbows and knees, but she didn't care about the pain. She didn't even need her luggage as she got up and continued running.

When she saw a taxi coming towards her, she quickly waved and got in the taxi to hide before the crowd could catch her.

The group of people outside slammed the windows and pulled open the doors, looking ferocious as if they were threatening the driver.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out.

Xia Bingqing looked behind her in fear. After making sure that they couldn't catch up with her, she collapsed on her seat.

It was too thrilling!

"It's too dangerous for a girl not to go out into the deserted streets at night."

Xia Bingqing said with a bitter face and the corner of her mouth twitched in gratitude, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me. Where are you going?"

"I — —" Xia Bingqing lowered her eyes. After what had just happened, she did not dare to spend the night outside alone.

After thinking about it, she told the driver the address of Mu Family.

Mu Family was brightly lit.

"Where's Mu Yuesen?"

Upon entering, Xia Bingqing suppressed her anger and asked.

When the butler saw Xia Bingqing, he was surprised for a moment. He pointed upstairs: "Third Young Master is in the study."

Xia Bingqing asked for the location of the study, and limped upstairs, not caring about the pain in her wound.

She pushed open the door to the study room and saw a clean and graceful Mu Yuesen sitting in front of the desk.

She rushed in front of him and grabbed his collar with both hands. "Why are you doing this to me? Bullying me? I have no enmity with you. Are you holding a grudge because I accidentally broke into your room? "You stingy bastard!"

Looking at the small face that was just inches away, Mu Yuesen's gaze was dull: "I don't understand what you're saying?"

"You still refuse to admit it!" Xia Bingqing tugged on his collar even more tightly: "Do you dare to say that everything today is not your doing?"

He leisurely leaned back, and she was carried along with him, pressing down on his body.

When she heard him ask if he had any evidence, she pressed her hand on his chest in anger: "Other than you, who else would do such a thing? Men, if you dare to do it, you must dare to do it."

"That means you have no evidence."

"You — —" Xia Bingqing was helpless against her, she really wanted to bite him to death: "You despicable, you bastard, you psychopath!"

Mu Yuesen lowered his head to look at her hands: "Don't you feel that a little girl pressing down on a man's body and even pulling his clothes so tightly, is more perverted?"

Seeing the two postures, Xia Bingqing only managed to react in time. Her small face flushed red, she released him and retreated two steps.

She stared at him unhappily, but found that there was nothing she could do about it.

Mu Yuesen placed both of his hands on his chest, his face that did not wrinkle for many years perfectly looked like an excessively delicate mask.

He sat leisurely, patiently accompanying her in staring at him.

had given up on arguing with him. The best method for such a person to do so was to use violence against others.

She rushed forward and roughly ripped off his shirt, then snapped her fists at him in annoyance, "That's right, I'm a pervert. You better be careful that I might go to your room in the middle of the night and rape you, then kill you."

Mu Yuesen was stunned.

Looking at his chest, he asked her curiously, "You like to tear my clothes so much?"

Her fist was still raised into the air. Seeing his reaction, and then looking at his exposed chest muscles, she suddenly felt awkward. For a moment, she didn't know how to stop.

Observing her slowly changing face, Mu Yuesen was still calm and composed.

"You better be careful!" Xia Bingqing was extremely embarrassed, she quickly retracted her fist, to hide her embarrassment, she threatened again and turned, walking out.

Noticing her limp, he frowned. "What happened to her leg?"

Xia Bingqing did not want to bother with him, so she continued to walk outside.

"Xia Bingqing!" He shouted again with a serious tone.

She still did not stop.

Back in her room, she sat down on the sofa.

While arguing with him, he didn't know the pain, so he calmed down. All of his attention was focused on the wound, and the abrasion happened at the bend of his elbow and knee.

He touched his knee. "Hiss —"

So painful!

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. How did she end up provoking such an annoying fellow? She was really unlucky.

He leaned back on the sofa in exhaustion. He had walked a lot that day and had been chased a lot of times. He had even put on a soul-stirring performance. Even his luggage had been lost. He was exhausted mentally and physically.

When she closed her eyes, she fell into a deep slumber.

Early morning.

"En — —" Xia Bingqing somersaulted in her dreams, and fell off the sofa, waking up from the fall.

Fortunately, the floor was covered with a carpet, so it didn't hurt that much when he fell down.

She sat up and rubbed her hair sleepily. A touch of snow-white on her elbow caught her attention.

He opened his eyes wide and realized that it was a piece of white gauze. Not only that, there was also white gauze on his knees. The several wounds had all been treated.

Who did this?

Mu Yuesen?

Impossible, this guy threw her like he was throwing a sandbag the night before yesterday.

It must be the steward. When she came in, he must have found out that she was injured, which was why he sent people to bandage her wound.

I'll have to say thank you to him when I get the chance.

After getting up, she walked stiffly to the bathroom.

Even after a simple wash, he didn't dare to wet his wounds. Only after a series of strange growls came from his stomach did he recall that he hadn't even eaten dinner yesterday.

She went downstairs to the dining room.

Mu Yuesen was also there.

Xia Bingqing silently walked over and picked a spot furthest from him.

The moment breakfast was served, she started to eat impatiently. Even Mu Yuesen, who had lost his appetite, was unable to shake her appetite. It could be seen how hungry she was.

"Third Young Master, please make a quiet ice mountain." Xia Bingqing replied calmly.

The maids standing in the dining room couldn't help but laugh.

The butler came in from outside.

When Xia Bingqing saw him, she immediately smiled and said: "Uncle, thank you for bandaging my wounds, and even meticulously covering me with a blanket, thank you!"

The butler was at a loss. He looked at the gauze on Xia Bingqing's elbow and instantly understood as he looked at Mu Yue Sen: "Third Young Master —"