When Fang Daniu saw the snow-white skin under Zhao Xiaomei's collarbone, his eyes turned red and he pounced on her.
Just as he reached out to pull Zhao Xiaomei's belt, he was hit on the head by something. He felt a dull pain and then his vision went black. He fell on Zhao Xiaomei, and his thick lips, drooling, fell on Zhao Xiaomei's chest, causing Zhao Xiaomei to scream again.
Song Yun kicked the unconscious Fang Daniu aside and met Zhao Xiaomei's frightened and wary eyes. She smiled and stretched out her hand to Zhao Xiaomei, "Get up."
Zhao Xiaomei covered her chest with one hand and took Song Yun's hand with the other to help her stand up. She thanked him in a whisper, "Thank you!"
Song Yun smiled and said, "No need. I just saw injustice and want to stand up for myself. Go ahead and do it." After saying that, she turned around and left.
Zhao Xiaomei hurriedly stopped Song Yun, her voice much louder than before, "Mr. Zhi, please help me again."
Song Yun raised an eyebrow and looked at the girl in front of her whose eyes were rolling around, "Oh?"
Zhao Xiaomei glanced at Song Yun's clothes again and said timidly, "My clothes are torn. People will definitely gossip about me. Can you lend me your clothes?"
It was midsummer, and everyone was wearing thin clothing. How could there be extra clothes to lend? Song Yun looked at the dishonest girl in front of her with a half-smile. "You will be gossiped about if you wear tattered clothes, but what about me? If I lend you my clothes, what will I do? Will I not be gossiped about?"
Zhao Xiaomei hurriedly explained, "What I mean is, you lend me your clothes first, and I'll come back to return them after I change clothes. You wait in these woods, I'll be back soon."
If Song Yun couldn't see what this evil woman was thinking, then she would have lived in vain.
He simply wanted to trap her in the woods with tattered clothes and then she could escape. As for what happened to the benefactor who saved her, it had nothing to do with her.
Tsk, there are so many ungrateful people here!
Song Yun pointed in a direction and said, "I live over there. It's very close. Wait here for a while. I'll go home and get you some clothes."
Seeing her leaving, Zhao Xiaomei became anxious and said, "No, no, just lend me your clothes. I'll be back soon."
Song Yun smiled and asked, "Are you Zhao Xiaomei?"
Zhao Xiaomei's face changed slightly, "You, how do you know my name?" She didn't intend to say her name, she just wanted to get the other person's clothes and leave, but she didn't expect that the other person actually knew her name.
Song Yun pointed at the unconscious Fang Daniu, "Didn't he just call you Zhao Xiaomei? He even called you a little slut."
Zhao Xiaomei's expression changed again and again. She opened her mouth to say something, but no one was listening. She just turned around and left.
Zhao Xiaomei wanted to chase him again, but if she did, she would be out of the grove. There might be villagers working nearby outside. She couldn't go out like this, otherwise her reputation would be ruined.
During this hesitation, Song Yun had already walked several dozen meters away. Zhao Xiaomei hurriedly shouted, "Zhizhi, I'll wait for you here. Please bring me some clothes as soon as possible. I will definitely thank you in advance."
Song Yun smiled and replied, "Don't worry, the clothes will be delivered soon."
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