Rebirth: Jiaojiao is delicate in public, but ruthless in private.

Despite her calm demeanor, Qiao Ruan could still hear the tremor in her voice and hear the cold sweat pouring down her back.

On the very first day of my rebirth, I was kidnapped.

The beginning of the collapse of heaven!

Qiao Ruan originally planned to study Sanda martial arts properly after being given a second chance at life. Grandpa Chen, who lived next door to the Fu family compound, was one of the earliest Sanda trainers. In those days, parents' salaries were not high. Those who worked in the city could earn 200 yuan a month, which was considered a high salary. Sending children to tutoring classes was not very popular in those days.

Qiao Ruan vaguely remembered that Grandpa Chen later became depressed because he couldn't teach any more students and no one would inherit his skills. He passed away at the young age of sixty.

Qiao Ruan was eager to improve her self-defense skills. After all, with her current abilities, she couldn't even beat that scumbag Shen Liancheng, and she might not even be able to win a hair-pulling fight against Qiao Meng. Her health had always been poor. Although she worked hard in the countryside, she suffered from low blood sugar and weakness, and it was common for her to faint in the cattle pen. Her aunt wouldn't take her to the clinic for medicine to help her recover; she could only wait for her to wake up before continuing to work!

At this moment, the two men came on menacingly. The man was holding a rope, and the woman was wearing a sack. If she were abducted, who could save her?

Fu Hanchen didn't like her, and he arranged for her and Lin Ran to be in separate rooms, one in the south and one in the north. Her room was the most remote, making it difficult to call for help!

"A crime? If you go to the police now, the officers won't even bother to respond. But we won't give you the chance to call the police!"

The man spoke in a deep, hushed voice, threatening each word with deliberation.

The woman pulled a packet of medicine from her pocket: "Honey, let's stop dawdling. There were two or three luxury cars parked outside the guesthouse today. It's likely that some rich people are staying here overnight. Let's not alert them. Let's quickly drug them and take them away!"

The two rushed forward, but Qiao Ruan immediately dodged and darted to the other side.

She was clutching the lamp tightly in her hands, and the power cord was dangling to the ground!

The woman immediately turned vicious and charged forward: "Why are you running away! Marry her and give her a son. Life is good enough for you. Don't be ungrateful!"

Qiao Ruan lowered her gaze, trying to maintain her shock. She immediately picked up the lamp, causing the power cord on the ground to rise as well. The woman didn't react in time and tripped over the power cord, falling to the ground!

The man lost all patience and pulled a knife from his pocket.

When the sharp blade came into Qiao Ruan's view, she broke out in a cold sweat. There was no one under her blade!

"Little wench, I'm warning you, if you dare to utter a sound now, I won't live either, we'll die together!"

Startled, Qiao Ruan threw the lamp at him, but the man caught it and tossed it onto the bed. The lamp flickered on and off, and then broke down.

The room was plunged into darkness!

Qiao Ruan stood there, thinking, "Damn it, it's over!"

Meanwhile, after composing herself, Lin Ran forgot her earlier fear. Now that she had led the middle-aged couple to Qiao Ruan's room, she needed to hurry to Fu Hanchen's room to stall them.

Lin Ran walked to Fu Hanchen's room with the gift in her hands and knocked on the door.

A deep, cold voice came from inside the room: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Lin Ran."

Footsteps came from inside the room, and soon the door was opened from the inside. Fu Hanchen took off the coat he had worn during the day, leaving only a black short-sleeved shirt and trousers underneath. His broad shoulders and narrow waist accentuated his figure.

Coupled with that handsome and aloof face, Lin Ran held her breath.

However, Fu Hanchen's face remained expressionless, and even his tone was cold: "What do you want?"

Lin Ran blushed slightly and handed over the gift: "Young Master Fu, I will be living in the Fu family from now on. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

Fu Hanchen glanced down at the girl. Although he had no reason to refuse her too coldly, he still couldn't accept her advances.

"I appreciate your kind gesture, but you can take it back. You'll be going to the Fu family compound tomorrow. Just take good care of the old man from now on."

"Young Master Fu, there's something else I'd like to say to you..."

Before Lin Ran could finish speaking, a sharp thud came from afar.

Fu Hanchen's gaze immediately swept over!