C71 No Return for the Night

Xia Jing's consciousness was a little blurry, so she could not see the faces of these people. She only knew that these men were very tall and their laughter was very disgusting. She was so scared that she kept retreating until her back hit the sundries and there was no way out for her. Only then did she look at Qiao Le Yan in horror.

Qiao Le Yan looked at her with satisfaction. She squatted down and lifted her chin as she smiled sinisterly, "Are you afraid? Aren't you going to be stubborn? Why aren't you talking? "

Xia Jing's body was still trembling. She looked at the vulgar men behind her and could not believe that she was so vicious, "W-Why are you doing this to me?"

"Hahaha!" Qiao Le Yan suddenly laughed out loud, stood up and said somewhat crazily," Why did I do this to you? Xia Jing, you really don't know your place. A woman like you is not worthy of Shen Ruo Bai at all. What right do you have to stay by his side? If it wasn't for you, he definitely wouldn't have done that to me, absolutely not! "

Qiao Le Yan's eyes were filled with hatred and madness. She liked that person so much, but that person had actually sold her out and even sold her out with his own hands.

Why could this woman stay by his side but she, Qiao Le Yan, couldn't?

On what basis? If she wanted to destroy this woman, she had already sworn that she would destroy the woman beside him!

It was just that she did not expect that this woman would actually take the initiative to deliver herself to his doorstep, and even dare to say that she was a whore. She wanted to let her know what it was like to have sex all the time.

Qiao Le Yan's smile was filled with madness. She took a few steps back and waved her hand, "All of you, attack!"

Those men seemed to have been impatient for a long time. They immediately took off their clothes and walked towards Xia Jing with lascivious smiles.

In the dark room, Xia Jing's body curled up into a ball as she looked at these people in fear and shook her head with all her might.

"No, no, no..."

The endless darkness enveloped her, and her trembling voice was so pale and powerless. She really wanted to escape, but she didn't have the strength to do so. She wanted to scream for help, but who would come to save her?

That man had long since forgotten about her and no longer cared about her life or death.

She was violently dragged out by a man and pressed to the ground. Immediately, a few men came to strip her. She only felt that her entire body was covered in hands. No matter how much she struggled and begged for mercy, those people still wouldn't let her go.

They were laughing, mixed with Qiao Le Yan's sharp laughter, and all the sounds filled her ears as if they came from hell.

Xia Jing felt like her head was about to explode, and her body was constantly feeling cold. Those men's hungry faces were right in front of her, causing her to be terrified and disgusted. However, she had nowhere to run, and her eyes were gradually blurring. Finally, she stopped struggling and let those people tear her clothes apart in a daze.

She felt an unprecedented sense of despair.

"Bang!"

Just as those people were discussing who should go first, a deafening sound of someone kicking the door could be heard.

Xia Jing closed her eyes tightly, not daring to open them. All she could feel was that the hands that were randomly touching her body had disappeared. The sounds of fighting could be heard beside her ears, and people were constantly screaming.

In just a few minutes, all that was left in the warehouse was painful moans and begging for mercy.

"W-Who are you?" Qiao Le Yan's voice sounded.

"I don't hit women, but my subordinates do." The woman's voice was pleasant to the ear, just nice calm and slightly angry, followed by Qiao Leyan's screams. Xia Jing felt someone approach her and cover her body with a piece of clothing. He then picked her up and noticed that her body was still trembling, so he comforted her gently, "It's fine."

However, Xia Jing still did not dare to open her eyes. She quietly reached over and grabbed the shirt on his chest. She held it tightly in her palm, almost tearing off the button on it.

Looking at her insecure appearance, Qin Mo frowned. There was a trace of heartache in his eyes.

"Boss, as you instructed, we have terminated all cooperation with the Ji family."

Qin Mo nodded and did not say anything else.

"Boss, could it be..." Mr. Bodyguard's gaze fell on the woman in Qin Mo's arms and he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Since they had already returned to the manor, shouldn't they put this woman down?

Qin Mo did not respond and pretended not to understand his words. After Mr. Bodyguard left, he lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms who was sleeping soundly with a doting look in his eyes.

Xia Jing was woken up by the pain.

Qiao Leyan's slap was so fierce that it left five palm marks on her face. Qin Mo was applying the medicine on her at this time. Seeing that she was awake, he could not help but explain, "If you don't take care of the wound on your face, I'm afraid the wound will get infected."

Xia Jing was stunned and subconsciously touched the swollen half of her face. She felt pain and frowned in discomfort.

Qin Mo smiled and said, "Although it is a little severe, it will not leave a scar. Don't worry."

Xia Jing did not say anything. She only felt that everything that happened today was like a dream, that dark room, those dirty men...

Thinking of those, she frowned even more. If Qin Mo didn't arrive in time, perhaps her entire life would have been ruined.

With a trace of fear in her heart, Xia Jing shrunk her body and suddenly felt that something was wrong. She lowered her head and saw that she had changed into a brand new dress with many layers. She immediately looked at Qin Mo in shock and quickly explained, I..." I don't have any girls' clothes here - they belong to Ni Nuo, and she was the one who changed them for you."

Xia Jing pursed her lips, wanting to ask who Ni Nuo was, but she gave up as she felt a little uncomfortable in her throat.

"Ni Nuo is my sister, my half-sister," he explained.

Xia Jing lowered her head and fell silent. It turned out that Qin Mo had a younger sister.

Qin Mo didn't seem to be able to find a topic to talk about for a while, so he sat quietly beside her bed for an hour, until the sky outside gradually darkened. It was time for lunch. Finally, he found a topic to talk about. "It's dinner time. Are you hungry?"

Xia Jing didn't know if it was because she felt sorry for him for sitting here for so long before she finally found a topic to talk about, or because she was really hungry. She looked up at him and nodded.

Qin Mo's face immediately broke into a smile.

The dinner was very rich. There were Chinese and Western dishes. Xia Jing was very full. After she finished eating, she finally opened her mouth and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

She did not know if it was because she cried too much today, but her voice was a little hoarse. Although half of her face had been cured of swelling after applying the medicine, it was still red. Qin Mo looked at her with some heartache, "You're welcome."

After a pause, he continued, "Will your family be worried if you go back like this? Why don't you stay here with me for a while and go back when the injury on your face is healed?"

Xia Jing's expression froze slightly, and her nose suddenly felt a little sour. She didn't have any family and no one would worry about her.

Only after such a big thing happened today, did she realize that there was only despair in her heart at that time.

No one would worry about her, and no one would come to save her.

"I will take it that Miss Xia has agreed. In fact, I have already instructed my men to clean up Miss Xia's room. The air in the manor is very good, and it is more suitable for healing injuries."

This reason was a little far-fetched. After all, Xia Jing did not have any serious injuries.

But as the saying goes, the first time was unfamiliar, and the second time was familiar. She had met Qin Mo more than three times in total. Xia Jing was silent for a while, "Don't call me Miss Xia. You're older than me. You can call me Xiao Jing in the future."

"Xiao Jing." He chewed on the two words carefully, and a beautiful arc appeared on the corner of his lips.

He did not come back for the night.

The next morning, a guest arrived at the manor.