Chapter 10 You must transfer money first

“Hmm—”

The overwhelming kisses fell down, carrying the unique cold breath of men, invading all her senses.

"Lu Yan...let go!"

Li Qingqing was almost unable to breathe from his kiss.

She wanted to break free, but she was completely suspended in the air and had no strength at all.

This man is really crazy. What does he take her for?

She was dizzy from the man's sudden and forceful kiss.

In a panic, Li Qingqing touched a photo frame on the table. Without thinking, she turned around and smashed the photo frame hard on Lu Yan's head.

The man let go of her in pain, covering his forehead and looking at her in disbelief.

"Are you crazy? Lu Yan!" Li Qingqing cried.

She couldn't believe that this man was being so frivolous to her again.

Lu Yan rubbed his forehead, obviously not expecting that this woman would have such a violent side.

The weak little white rabbit can also bite people.

He frowned and rubbed the place where he was hit, "Why are you pretending? Didn't you enjoy it last time? What? Do you have to transfer the money before you can sleep?"

Lu Yan was obviously a little angry. He had never been beaten like this in his life.

Li Qingqing never thought that she was actually this kind of woman in Lu Yan's heart? He actually thought that he could bully and play with her at will? He didn't care about her feelings at all.

Her chest heaved violently, and tears of humiliation flowed down her fair, flushed cheeks.

"You bastard! Lu Yan."

Li Qingqing threw the photo frame in her hand away and ran out of the study crying.

She left Wanhua Apartment and ran all the way to the main road. She couldn't stay there for even a second.

The cold night wind made her shiver, and her face hurt from the dry tears.

I don’t know how long I walked before Li Qingqing came to her senses and found that she was still wearing pajamas and slippers and had nothing on her.

It was so late, she definitely couldn't go to the school dormitory, and she didn't have money to take a bus there.

Looking around, Li Qingqing decided to find a park to spend the night.

But not long after she walked out, a few thugs appeared in front of her, staggering. They reeked of alcohol and had obviously drunk a lot. Their boasting could be heard from far away.

Li Qingqing subconsciously wanted to dodge and walk back, but was quickly caught up by a few gangsters.

"Hey, little sister, are you afraid of walking alone at this late hour?"

"Brothers, protect you."

"You came out in your pajamas? Did you just take a shower? Let me smell it and see if you smell good."

One of the yellow-haired men reached out and grabbed Li Qingqing, and put his nose close to her neck. The strong smell of alcohol almost made Li Qingqing vomit.

"What are you going to do?" Li Qingqing pushed the yellow-haired man's hand away in disgust.

A few hooligans laughed recklessly, their lascivious laughter sounding particularly eerie in the empty street.

After hearing what they said, Li Qingqing's hair stood on end.

She turned around and tried to run, but was easily caught by those thugs.

The cry for help was hidden in the alcohol-stained palm. A sense of despair filled Li Qingqing's heart, and she suddenly regretted running out impulsively.

They dragged her behind some bushes in the park and threw her to the ground.

Li Qingqing gasped and wanted to call for help but found that there was no one around.

She left in such a hurry that she forgot to take her cell phone with her, so now she can't even call the police.

The yellow-haired man came up and was about to tear off Li Qingqing's clothes without thinking, but was suddenly interrupted by a cold male voice from a distance.

"stop!"

Several people looked in the direction of the sound and found a tall figure standing under a street light not far away. He was facing away from the light and his outline could not be seen clearly, but his terrifying aura made the gangsters shudder.

"Who is playing tricks here?" Huangmao shouted at the man angrily.

The man didn't answer.

Huangmao's temper flared up immediately.

What kind of person is this? How could he ignore his words?

The few of them no longer cared about Li Qingqing at this moment, and quickly rushed over to surround the man.

The man still had his hands in his pockets, showing no fear.

The yellow-haired man rushed forward and punched the man in the face, but the man dodged it nimbly.

The yellow-haired man cursed and threw another punch. This time the man did not dodge, but clamped his wrist.

The next second, the man's arm turned over, and the yellow-haired man's arm rotated 180 degrees on his body and broke directly.

He cried out in agony, "Are you all dead? Can't you pay me back?"

Upon hearing the sound, several younger brothers rushed up together.

I saw the figure in the darkness moving left and right, and several gangsters flying up and down.

Within two minutes, there were people lying on the ground and the wailing was endless.

Li Qingqing was stunned. She didn't expect that this man had such good skills.

She stared at him with her mouth open, forgetting even why she was there.

"Stupid?"

Lu Yan spoke unhappily while adjusting his cuffs.

Li Qingqing blinked, closed her mouth, swallowed, and said stupidly, "You are so awesome..."

Lu Yan was speechless at her behavior.

"You ran out in your pajamas in the middle of the night. Is this your sense of safety?" Lu Yan curled his lips sarcastically.

Li Qingqing lowered her head and adjusted her clothes awkwardly, not knowing how to answer him. She felt like a primary school student who had impulsively run away from home and was suddenly caught by her parents.

Looking at the girl's messy hair mixed with tears sticking to her face, she looked pitiful, with some dust stuck on her face, like a homeless stray cat.

Lu Yan's heart softened instantly.

"Are you hurt?" he asked seriously.

Li Qingqing shook her head obediently and sniffed a few times.

I was just pulled a few times just now, it's really nothing serious.

"Go home." Lu Yan turned around, stretched out his long legs, and walked towards the car with big strides.

Li Qingqing followed Lu Yan obediently like a child who had done something wrong. Her small body huddled in his big shadow, and she followed him step by step, feeling an inexplicable sense of security.

After returning to the apartment, Lu Yan took off his coat, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then went back to the study to work.

After the two recent incidents, Li Qingqing felt as if her body had been drained and her mind was a little dazed.

She looked down at her soiled clothes and went back into the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, Li Qingqing suddenly saw a bloody tissue in the bathroom trash can.

Is Lu Yan injured?