Xu Jiaojiao climbed up from the bed almost instantly, her hands and feet almost trembling with fear, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.
The moment she was trying to escape, the man grabbed her arm, pulled her in front of him, and asked her coldly.
"Why are you running? That country guy is so good."
Yuan Ling's eyes were filled with anger. He pulled the girl's clothes off heavily and said in a crazy tone: "You are mine, you are mine."
Xie Zhi helped to carry up a large package, placed the things at the stairs according to Qin's father's instructions, and then looked around the house.
He looked at Qin Fang with a cold face: "Where is Jiaojiao?"
Qin Fang was sitting on a chair, fiddling with her chipped nails, and smiled: "Oh, she went to the bathroom."
Xie Zhi's face changed instantly, and he took a heavy step forward: "Impossible, Jiaojiao is afraid to go to the toilet alone, where did she go?"
"Why are you so fierce? How could she get lost? She grew legs and ran away on her own."
Xie Zhi took a deep breath, and seeing that he couldn't get anything out of her, he searched the room on his own. He felt empty inside, and his narrow black eyes scanned every place inch by inch.
Finally, I looked in the corridor for a long time.
Qin Fang raised a smug smile on his face: "Why, you didn't find her? I told you, Xu Jiaojiao has grown legs, it's not okay for her to run away by herself."
Xie Zhisen looked at Qin's mother with a cold look: "Where is Xu Jiaojiao?"
Mother Qin's slightly frail body trembled violently and she could hardly stand. She looked towards the door in the corner, which faced north and was the room with the best layout.
Xie Zhi stepped forward without hesitation, his whole body emitting a bloodthirsty aura. He kicked the door hard. The shaky wooden door could not bear it and opened instantly.
Walking into the open door, what came into view was the girl's snow-white upper body, her covered lips, her face full of tears, and the man with his head buried in her neck.
At this moment, the body reacted first beyond reason. Yuan Ling was pulled heavily to the ground. Xie Zhi, wearing heavy leather shoes, stepped heavily on his waist and abdomen, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Xu Jiaojiao was tightly covered by a piece of clothing. The scene in front of her eyes was blurry, and she could only hear the sound of fists hitting flesh.
Xie Zhi's eyes almost turned red with anger. How dare he? How dare they? How dare they do such a thing to Jiaojiao.
The fist hit Yuan Ling's angular chin, and a sweet and fishy blood rushed into his throat.
The man's eyes were gloomy, and he licked his lips as if savoring something. His tone was full of provocation: "She smells so good and soft. When I touched her, her body kept shaking. I really love her."
Xie Zhi was almost bloodshot and beat him desperately. Qin's father saw it and was afraid that something might happen to Yuan Ling. The child's parents were his immediate superiors, and if something happened, there could be no delay.
He wanted to go forward and pull him, but after a few tries, Yuan Ling was no longer in a passive situation. He stood up, and his arrogant eyes collided with Xie Zhi's cold eyebrows. With blood on his cheeks, he looked like an actor putting on makeup, particularly moving.
"Your name is Xie Zhi. Do you know that people with mental illness don't go to jail?"
Xie Zhi kicked the man out in the air, and Qin's father was also kicked out. The door was slammed shut, and outside the door was the heart-wrenching screams and wails of a woman.
Xie Zhi picked up his clothes, looked at the numb girl with tears in his eyes, and held her tightly in his arms. Before he could speak, tears fell.
"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you here alone, I'm so sorry."
Xu Jiaojiao's hands, trembling until they turned red from being clenched, touched Xie Zhi's eyebrows with trembling hands. She seemed to react only when her fingertips touched the warmth.
Tears fell like beads from a broken string: "Thank you... you finally came. I was so scared. You don't know how scared I was."
"I'm coming. I'm coming."
As Xie Yi spoke, he put on the girl's torn sleeve, with gentle movements, afraid to touch her.
After leaning against each other and comforting each other gently for a long time, the two came out. Yuan Ling's eyes were always fascinated by Xu Jiaojiao. Even though she was completely blocked, his sticky gaze fell on every inch of her clothes.
"Hello, is this 110? I want to report a crime."
"Oh, it's Yuan Ling. This kid is mentally ill and has been sentenced to be locked up at home. He can't leave. As long as he doesn't leave home, we can't send police out." The other side said in a calm tone.
When Xu Jiaojiao heard this, it seemed as if she had expected it. She took the phone from Xie Zhi's hand, hung up, and looked at Yuan Ling.
At this moment, Xie Zhi's desire to stab someone reached its peak, but there was nothing he could do. In this era, a girl's reputation was so important. A dark storm was brewing in his eyes. Yuan Ling, he remembered it.
Yuan Ling's tone was very relaxed: "Don't look at me like that, little cake, I only have feelings for you." After saying that, he licked the roots of his teeth with the tip of his tongue, looking incredibly evil.
Xu Jiaojiao put on all her clothes properly, and even her messy hair was tied up again. Except for her eyes which still looked red, everything else was no different from before.
The girl said sharply: "You really disgust me, you are mentally ill."
After saying this, she scanned Qin Fang and the Qin family inch by inch with her poisonous eyes. The evil anger in her heart was hard to relieve, so she raised the bag with all her strength and hit them. Her sharp fingernails left bloody marks on Qin Fang's face, which was very horrifying.
Qin Fang touched it with a trembling hand, his hand was covered in blood: "Ahhhhhh...Xu Jiaojiao, are you crazy? How dare you do this to me."
Mother Qin's eyes almost widened, and she hugged her niece in her arms to comfort her, reprimanding in a tone: "How could you do this? Even if Xu Jiaojiao was wrong, how could you scratch her face?"
Xu Jiaojiao snorted coldly: "Lao Deng, I forgot about you."
As soon as the voice fell, several heavy slaps landed on Qin's mother's face. In an instant, the woman's face was swollen and there was blood at the corners of her mouth.
"I feel sick just by looking at you."
But Xu Jiaojiao was particularly disgusted and not satisfied. She looked around at several people in the room again and again, smashed all the displays on the glass cabinets in the room, and went to Qin's house to break all the most conspicuous clocks and various electronic instruments. The resentment in her heart finally subsided a little.
During this process, Xie Zhi had been helping to pass things, such as plates, and watched Jiaojiao vent with an indifferent expression. The Qin family's mother-in-law was so angry that she rolled her eyes and rolled on the ground crying and making a fuss, but was held tightly by Qin's father.
Yuan Ling watched the girl's movements at a leisurely pace, grinning: "She's really hot-tempered. I like it."