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"How dare you touch the woman of Young Master Si?"
A cold voice rang out as Xinran slowly opened her tightly shut eyes. The scene before her was terrifying, reminiscent of a scene from an American blockbuster, yet her heart suddenly calmed down.
The muscular man on top of her and the short, chubby man who had bound her arms were both being held at gunpoint. Surrounding them were bodyguards clad in black trench coats and sunglasses. The man leading them in black was someone she recognized; Dong Shan Zhong had referred to him as Aoki. His people had come to rescue her!
"W-What kind of people are you?" the muscular man stammered as he was pulled away from Xinran, his face pale as he still attempted to act tough.
"If you want to live, shut your mouth. I have no patience!" Aoki waved his hand to his subordinates, who understood and began to surround the two men, teaching them a lesson with punches and kicks.
"Miss Xia, Young Master Si will be here soon," Aoki said coldly, glancing at the two men who were screaming in agony before crouching down to help Xinran up respectfully.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me!" Tears welled up in Xinran's eyes as she spoke slowly.
"Young Master Si!" At that moment, Aoki lifted his head and immediately stood up, bending slightly to call out.
Xinran leaned against the cold, hard wall, looking at the man towering over her. He was dressed in a well-fitted black suit with a light gray patterned tie; even his cufflinks were designer pieces that shone brightly in the dark night. He must have been attending a business meeting or a banquet. His meticulously styled hair was slightly disheveled; she thought he must have rushed over upon receiving news from his subordinates.
"Are you hurt?" Dong Shan Zhong sighed softly, removing his suit jacket and draping it over Xinran.
"No, I'm fine..." Xinran slightly averted her gaze towards the night sky. At that moment, she felt like crying—not out of grievance for nearly being violated—but out of gratitude for surviving. It was a feeling of thankfulness and an indescribable emotion. She couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't come for her.
"Can you stand?" Dong Shan Zhong noticed the bruises and marks on Xinran's face, his eyes narrowing slightly. He had arrived too late; her clothes were nearly torn off. He didn't want to imagine what might have happened if his people had arrived even later—would she have already been assaulted?
"Don't worry, I'm not that weak." Xinran smiled, tears still lingering at the corners of her eyes. She placed her small hand against the wall and exerted a bit of strength in her legs, trying to push herself up.
"Being my woman, a little softness will make you even cuter!" With that, Dong Shan Zhong suddenly picked Xinran up horizontally. His star-like deep eyes focused on the woman in his arms. "Let's go, I'll take you home!"
Xinran softly called out, and after feeling the warmth of Dong Shan Zhong's embrace, she reached out her hands to wrap around his neck. Meeting his profound gaze, she slowly leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "I don't want to go home. Can you take me out for a drink? I really want to drink right now."
"Weren't you just drinking?" Dong Shan Zhong noticed the smell of alcohol on Xinran and frowned as he asked.
"I want to get drunk. I really want to forget what just happened. Please, can you?"
"Alright, but I get to choose the place!"
"Okay, as long as there's alcohol..." Xinran suddenly laughed, her laughter like silver bells. She tightened her hold on Dong Shan Zhong as if shivering from the cold. Looking back at the two people who were still being beaten and getting further away from her, she suddenly felt disgusted with herself. That man had kissed her face, her neck, even her chest. Just thinking about it made her want to vomit...
"What's wrong?" Dong Shan Zhong seemed to notice something unusual about the woman in his arms and asked.
"Put me down... I want to walk by myself. I'm afraid I'll dirty you..." She loosened her arms and said softly.
"Summer, you better hold onto my neck properly; otherwise, I will get angry!" With that, Dong Shan Zhong quickened his pace and left the small path.
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