Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

All these things were just a coincidence, but when they were piled together, it was a fatal blow.

"Little girl, there's no need to jump the wall if we can't agree on the price!" said the middle-aged man, turning around and leaving.

Lin Qinghuan stood in front of him, holding up her tearful face, stubborn and heartbreaking, "Don't leave, I'll call the police!"

She picked up her phone and prepared to call the police.

The man was not afraid either. He took out a cigarette and smoked it, staring at Lin Qinghuan, "Okay, let's go to the police station for tea together."

She hesitated, staring at her phone in a daze.

"You report it?" The man was sure that for the sake of reputation, Lin Qinghuan could only swallow her anger and said, "You report it!"

Luo Zhouran snatched Lin Qinghuan's phone, hugged her into his arms, and said to the man, "Get lost!"

The man stared at the boy, perhaps to avenge the slap in the face just now, "Do you like her? Uncle tells you, you don't have to chase her, just spend money!"

Luo Zhouran let go of Lin Qinghuan and punched the man again. The two grown men hugged each other and wrestled in a ball.

The man's mouth was really mean and venomous: "This chick tastes good, you haven't tried it, I'll do it for you."

Although Luo Zhouran is young, as a middle-aged man, he should also do fitness and pay attention to body management. The two big men wrestled with each other and were evenly matched.

Lin Qinghuan was stunned. She cried while holding down the man's legs to stop him from using any strength. "Stop hitting Luo Zhouran. Stop hitting him."

Holding the man's legs down, he tried to stop the fight.

The man couldn't win the fight, so he started to threaten, "You are the son of Professor Luo downstairs, right? Your father has a research project and has been short of funds recently. Did you suddenly get the money?"

Luo Zhouran was stunned.

"I made up for it."

Luo Zhouran let go, and the man counterattacked, pinned him to the ground, and punched him.

It looked painful. Lin Qinghuan was so frightened that she bit the man's shoulder. The man felt the pain and turned around, throwing her out. He was pinching Lin Qinghuan's neck.

"You stinky bitch, you're so cruel, do you believe I can fuck you right here?"

"Cough cough..." The man was so strong that she could hardly breathe.

"Let her go?" Luo Zhouran had already crouched down, also holding the man's neck.

The man didn't respond, so he repeated once more, "Let her go!"

She let go of Lin Qinghuan, and Lin Qinghuan stood up, breathing in the fresh air, and hid behind Luo Zhouran.

Luo Zhouran also let go of the middle-aged man. He stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Professor Luo's son is much braver than him."

The man is gone.

No one was trying to stop them anymore, everyone was exhausted.

Luo Zhouran pressed Lin Qinghuan's head into his arms. After he calmed down, his emotions began to relapse. She cried intermittently in his arms.

Did Lin Qinghuan really come here to deliver himself to someone?

Are those ambiguous dark red colors on her body left by those men?

Uncomfortable and depressed.

"Luo Zhouran, I didn't!" Lin Qinghuan raised his head. Luo Zhouran had just fought for him, and his handsome face was covered with bruises, feeling guilty.

She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start, and it seemed like everything was in vain.

This is the 10th floor, which in a sense is He Yanlang's doorstep. She was almost raped at his doorstep.

He didn't come to save her, it was Luo Zhouran who showed up.

She also felt very wronged. She was almost raped, but the bad guy turned around and slandered her. She couldn't even call the police because of how others would view her.

"What about the mark on your body? How did it come from?" Jian Yan said that she didn't have a boyfriend.

Lin Qinghuan paused. If she didn't explain, Luo Zhouran would think she was that kind of girl. What would be the point of explaining?

He Yanlang disappeared and lost contact with her, and she had to bear all the consequences alone.

Ha...when she thought about this, she felt like a loser?

"Didn't I tell you that I'm a woman who can sleep with a man I've known for two days?"

She broke away from Luo Zhouran's embrace and said, "So, I told you not to like me."

Luo Zhouran was still standing there in a daze. It was the first time for him to like a girl, but he saw her like this. He was at a loss as to what to do, not knowing what was real and what was fake.

Seeing her being abused and bullied by the man just now, he was very angry and wanted to punch the bastard to death.

But he knew that he was also evil in his heart. He had evil thoughts: If only that man was him. He also wanted to bully her like this, making her cry here and cry to the sky and the earth but no one would answer her, and she could only endure being bullied by him.

What a vile and despicable idea!

Lin Qinghuan took a step forward and tried to leave, but was pulled back by Luo Zhouran. He had a gloomy expression, not like a sunny little puppy at all. "I can give you money, if you stay with me."

Lin Qinghuan looked at her face that was injured because of him, so why did he save her? Was it to humiliate her? To control her?

With a "pa" sound, Lin Qinghuan slapped him.

Nausea.

"Get away! Stay away from me! Think whatever you want." She took off Luo Zhouran's coat, threw it on the ground, tidied her clothes, and walked straight to the stairs, leaving Luo Zhouran alone there.

Luo Zhouran looked at her leaving back, clenching his hands into fists. His eyes fell on the business card, picked it up and read: Xie Jingxing, General Manager of Tianyu Group.

Then he tore the business card into pieces and quietly followed Lin Qinghuan. One day, he would make this bastard pay the price.

He was one staircase away from Lin Qinghuan, and she was sitting alone at the stairs crying.

Lin Qinghuan didn't know which floor she was on, but she couldn't suppress her emotions any longer. She buried her head in her legs, began to vent her emotions, and cried softly.

Where did He Yanlang go? Did he really forget about her? Why didn't he send her a message? How could someone be so irresponsible?

When she thought of these facts, she cried even louder.

Luo Zhouran stared at the figure downstairs. He wanted to go forward to comfort Lin Qinghuan, but he was afraid that Lin Qinghuan would be angry again because he had just said such words.

I could only stay behind her quietly and accompany her.

Ding-ling-ling... Luo Zhouran's phone rang. Damn it, he forgot to turn off the silent mode. It was his mother.

Lin Qinghuan looked up and saw him at the corner. She wiped her tears and stood up. Perhaps because she had been sitting for too long, her legs were a little numb. She walked funny at first, but slowly returned to normal.

Then she gave him a resentful look. She was obviously very pitiful and should be asking for help, but she was fierce and said, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today."

Then she turned and left without looking back.

Haha...don’t tell anyone.

Luo Zhouran stared at the phone screen and answered the call, "Mom."

"Zhou Zhou, have you gone out? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I'm back to school. I have something else to do. Bye!" He had several wounds on his face, but he didn't dare to go home.

Lin Qinghuan left, and the entire staircase was empty. He recalled the dark red ambiguous mark under Lin Qinghuan's fair skin.

Jealousy, is jealousy growing wildly?

Who was it, who left the mark on her.

Is she someone from this building? Otherwise, why would she be here?

He didn't believe she would sell it, he wasn't the type of girl who was vain.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Lin Qinghuan. He forgot that she deleted him, so heartlessly and without any hesitation.

He sent the friend request again and added a note: She didn't want anyone to know what happened today, so wouldn't it be easy for him to control her?

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