"Damn you!" I scolded loudly. Just as I was about to find something for him to do, one of the people surrounding him came out and faced me.

The man didn't say anything. He just made a move and punched me in the stomach.

The tendons and flesh all over his body. It was obvious that they had trained quite a bit. These tendons and muscles really aren't grown for nothing. I bent over from the pain. I even felt a little nauseous.

The fierce-looking man shouted, "Ah Ming, stop fighting! It's not good to let someone die!"

He followed them back to 502.

The pain in my stomach made me run after him, and when I reached the door of 502, I was about to rush in, but then I stopped.

The door of 502 was not carefully closed, and there was a small gap just wide enough for me to see what was going on inside.

I looked at those few men who were shamelessly making a move on Little Ying. Because Little Ying refused to cooperate, that middle-aged man from before slapped her on the face, "What are you pretending for? You already have a boyfriend, how come you haven't experienced this yet? "Who do you think you are going to show off your virginity to?"

Little Ying's face swelled up from the hit, and I could feel the pain in my eyes.

But I didn't dare go in.

I know they must all be on the streets, and they might be doing well. Just based on their actions just now, no one dared to stop them. This meant that they were, at the very least, the 'local tyrant'.

I really didn't dare to enter. I knew that once I entered, they would definitely beat me up without any hesitation.

The punch Ah Min gave me just now made me feel nauseous. I didn't dare imagine that they would beat me up even more ruthlessly after I got in there. Maybe I would even be beaten to death inside.

No matter how unwilling Xiao Ying was, there was nothing she could do to resist so many men. Soon, her clothes wouldn't be preserved.

I felt a strange familiarity as the fierce-looking man pressed her down on the sofa.

It was as if I had seen something similar somewhere, but something different.

"Su Yue — Su Yue, save me — Su Yue —"

Little Ying cried out my name, and my thoughts came back to me.

I promised Little Ying that I would be her hero and protect her for the rest of her life, but now, I can only hide here and watch as she gets humiliated by someone else!

I bit my arm hard, tears streaming down my face, and my vision began to blur.

"Su Yue, quickly save me — —" Xiao Ying was still shouting for me, but I didn't dare move.

Suddenly, Little Ying saw me behind the crack in the door. I really wanted to rush in and push the man on his body away, then ignore everything and fight those people to the death.

But I don't dare, I'm scared, I cherish my life, I'm afraid of death.

I didn't even dare to look at Little Ying. I knew I had let her down, but I really didn't have the courage to risk being beaten to death.

Even if Little Ying is my girlfriend.

"Su Yue, I hate you!" Little Ying's voice, full of hatred and unwillingness, reached my ears, and I actually felt relaxed.

Hate me, I should be hated by her, who told me to be a coward.

"Stop shouting, that brat got punched by Ah Shi, he probably hasn't gotten up yet!"

Xiao Ying didn't say anything else. I stumbled away from the door 502. My stomach was still hurting so badly, but I felt like it wasn't a big deal. My heart was hurting so much right now.

When I returned to the main hall, everyone was staring straight ahead, as if nothing had happened at all. It was as if Little Ying hadn't been dragged away by the guests, and I hadn't been beaten up.

I gritted my teeth to see everyone's faces, I thought, there will be a day I will get my revenge.

After a few hours, those people walked out with a smile. The fierce-looking man walked in front with great satisfaction on his face. He laughed out loud when he saw me. "Young man, you're so lucky. Your girlfriend's figure isn't bad!"

My eyes were red. I wanted to take the bottle and give him a cut on his head, but I didn't move.

As they left while talking and laughing, the entire hall suddenly became terrifyingly quiet. No one even dared to breathe loudly.

I thought about it, then braced myself and walked to 502.

I wanted to see Little Ying, although I was the last person she wanted to see at this time.

But I was wrong. I can't go on being wrong.

Opening 502's door, there was actually no sign of Little Ying. I looked around frantically, wishing I could turn 502 upside down.

I also found a small dark mark on the sofa. It was blood.

Tears began to flow again. I hated my uselessness and cowardice, so I could only continue to look for Little Ying with tears in my eyes.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from downstairs, "Ah!" "He's dead!"

I peeked out of the 502 window, right into Little Ying's eyes.

Little Ying was still naked, her hair was already loose, and there were still a lot of unsightly scars on her body.

Fresh blood flowed from the back of Little Ying's head all the way to the concrete floor. The person who had been screaming also fell to the ground in fright.

I looked at Xiao Ying's face, which was no longer angry. It was filled with hatred, as if she was still asking me, "Su Yue, why didn't you come and save me?"

Don't open my eyes, retreat to 502, scramble down the stairs.

The manager knew the whole story, so he decided to keep it under wraps. After all, if this matter was spread out, it would greatly affect the hotel's business.

I didn't know what kind of expression to make anymore, so I could only watch as they hastily wrapped Little Ying's body up and casually threw it into the wilderness.

The manager repeatedly asked us not to leak any information, or else we would be dismissed, and no one dared to oppose us in order to keep our jobs.

I don't know how I got over the manager's warnings, but I went back to my hotel room like a ghost.

I sat on the bed and once again hated my helplessness.

Just like that, I fell asleep in a daze. When I opened my eyes, it was already 20 PM.

There was still an hour and a half until I got to work, so I went downstairs early.

As long as I was alone, I would always remember what had happened in the room and how little Ying had looked when she died.

It must be because of the enemy's narrow path. I saw those people again, and they walked in while talking and laughing, and they were even arranged at 502. They were also very magnanimous when they saw me, as if they weren't the ones who did that kind of thing yesterday.

"Is that little girl still around yesterday? Let her be in charge of us today." The middle-aged man said to the front desk.

After hearing this, the front desk had a face full of fear, "This, this is no good. Little Ying, she … she left."

The middle-aged man seemed to be slightly unhappy and stopped him with a ferocious expression. "Alright, you can leave now. At most, you can look for something else."

I clenched my fists in silence, unable to suppress the urge to kill.