Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

I would rather die than be violated! I can't let him succeed!

Su Zhixing screamed heartbreakingly in her heart.

She felt again that the pervert was pressing against her through her clothes even more fiercely from behind.

Su Zhixing's eyes were bloodshot and her hair stood on end.

How to do!

Her hands were firmly controlled by the pervert, and she couldn't even commit suicide!

Bite your tongue and kill yourself?

In order to successfully commit suicide by biting the tongue, one must be cruel enough to bite off one's sublingual artery and bleed to death.

But this way of dying is too slow, she would be in excruciating pain, and maybe the pervert would still not let her go.

At this moment, Su Zhixing realized that in this world, even dying is so difficult!

Qiao Yichen's shockingly handsome face flashed through Su Zhixing's mind.

His every smile, his anger, his calmness, his brilliance.

Qiao Yichen, in the next life, I will be your real sister.

No talk of love, only of family affection, no quarrels, no suspicions, only a loving family.

Goodbye, Qiao Yichen!

"No no no!"

Just when Su Zhixing was in deep despair and was about to bite her tongue to commit suicide, a tall figure appeared like a god descending from the sky.

"Let her go!"

The sonorous and powerful voice was like a thunder exploding in the night.

Qiao Yichen's face, filled with a murderous aura, was hidden in the dim night.

Su Zhixing's mind suddenly ignited, and hope ignited in her desperate heart.

"Mmmm!" Brother, help!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang.

Qiao Yichen punched the pervert in the face.

"Ow!"

The pervert was forced back several steps by the sudden attack and let out a roar.

Without giving the pervert a chance to catch his breath, Qiao Yichen threw two consecutive punches, catching the pervert off guard.

The pervert suddenly lost his balance and fell to one side.

"Ah?" Su Zhixing screamed, and was also dragged by the pervert and fell heavily to the ground.

Su Zhixing's heart was in her throat and her nerves were so tense that they almost broke.

With this fall, the baby in the belly must have lost stability.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Qiao Yichen rushed forward.

He stretched out his long arms, pulled the woman out of the gangster's hands, and held her in his arms.

"Brother, I thought I would never see you again!"

Su Zhixing sobbed and hugged Qiao Yichen's fat-free waist tightly, wishing she could stay pressed against his strong body to feel safe.

If it was a little later, she would have bitten her tongue and committed suicide.

Qiao Yichen hugged the trembling woman's body tightly in his arms, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

"Mind your own business, little bastard!"

The pervert got so angry that he pulled out a dagger and rushed towards them.

Qiao Yichen was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He raised his long legs and kicked out suddenly.

Kick the pervert hard in the stomach.

"Ouch!" The pervert was in so much pain that his whole body curled up and convulsed into a ball, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

But the dagger in his hand was suddenly knocked flying by the powerful impact.

Qiao Yichen's pupils constricted.

The dagger happened to hit Su Zhixing's back.

At the critical moment, Qiao Yichen hurriedly hugged the woman and turned around.

"Hiss!" The sharp dagger slashed across his arm and cut his coat.

A smell of blood spread in the air.

Su Zhixing heard Qiao Yichen gasp and realized that blood had seeped through his shirt.

"Brother, you are hurt!"

Her heart tightened into a ball, feeling even more painful than if she were injured herself.

Su Zhixing wanted to help Qiao Yichen stop the bleeding and heal his wounds immediately, but when she glanced to the side, she found that the pervert had actually picked up the dagger on the ground.

He's going to commit more murders?

"Brother, be careful! He got the knife again." Su Zhixing panicked.

"Don't worry, I've called the police."

Qiao Yichen calmly held Su Zhixing behind him, his tall body standing fearlessly in front of the blood-stained dagger.

"If you have the guts, fight me one on one, don't involve women."

The pervert's hand holding the dagger trembled, and his arrogance suddenly dropped.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Did you deliberately drag me around, waiting for the police to arrest me?"

Finally, the pervert ran away.

Qiao Yichen let out a long breath, and then he felt severe pain all over his body, with sharp pain coming from his wounds.

Su Zhixing hurriedly gave Qiao Yichen an acupuncture needle to stop the bleeding.

"Brother, should we wait for the police here? Your wound needs to be disinfected and bandaged. The light here is too dim."

"The situation was urgent just now, and I didn't have time to call the police."

Qiao Yichen glanced at the wound and said, "It's just a superficial wound. It's okay. Let's go."

Su Zhixing was shocked, "Brother, so you just specifically said to call the police and fight one-on-one, you were deliberately faking your death, pervert."

Qiao Yichen raised his hand and scratched the tip of the woman's delicate nose.

"If we continue to fight, both sides will suffer in the end. The risk is still very high for us. We must use our brains to deal with the enemy at the critical moment."

"Brother is really amazing. Only when you are not afraid of danger can you keep a clear mind and not panic. Then why did you suddenly come back after leaving?"

After blurting out these words, Su Zhixing's eyes flickered.

It must be that although Qiao Yichen was angry, he was worried about her walking alone at night, so he turned back and found that she was in danger and saved her.

He still cares about her very much.

He was not afraid of the criminals and tried his best to save her. He regarded her as his own sweetheart!

Su Zhixing, who had suppressed her painful heart for four years, finally tasted the sweetness of love again.

Even the air seemed to have become sweeter.

Maybe, there is still hope between them, as a family of three?