C240 Help

Leng Dongru strode out of Leng house.

On the way, he dialed Yaolin's number. "Big brother, we need backup!"

"At this point?" Yaolin did not know what Leng Dongru was up to.

"You know Jialu's friend too. Lin Lin is in Wang Zhimo's hands. Be quick!" Leng Dongru briefly explained the situation.

In the country, the equipment was all in the hands of Big Brother and Third Brother. He needed their help.

On the other side, Yaolin was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he said, "Come to me."

"Right away, I will bring Jialu there."

"You and sister-in-law made up again?"

"Du Du..." Leng Dongru hung up the phone when Yaolin asked this question.

Only five minutes had passed, but it was the hardest five minutes for Yin Jialu. When she thought that Leng Dongru would not care about this matter, her phone rang again.

She answered the phone in a panic, "Leng Dongru, have you thought of a way?"

"Come down. There is not much time left." Leng Dongru said calmly on the other end of the phone.

His car was parked on the road in front of the Dunhuang Hotel.

Yin Jialu did not have time to think and took the cape. Under Lina's questioning, she had already rushed to the elevator.

After exiting the hotel, the familiar car, the Karmic Feast, was lying dormant in the night like a poisonous scorpion.

Yin Jialu was stunned and immediately ran over.

Yin Jialu went over to the back seat of the car and found that the door was locked.

The front window of the car fell down, revealing Leng Dongru's resolute face. He gestured to the side of his lower body and said, "Take the front seat."

Yin Jialu did not care much and pulled it up.

From the moment they got on the car, it seemed as if the air had frozen. Both of them were silent. They had something to say, but they could not find a way to speak.

"I am very happy." Leng Dongru broke the silence and spoke first.

"What?" Yin Jialu asked, not understanding.

Leng Dongru repeated again, "I am very happy."

"Why?"

Leng Dongru's lips curved into a beautiful smile as he explained, "Because the first person you think of when you are in trouble is me."

The warm and ambiguous words made Yin Jialu's face instantly turn red. She lowered her head in panic and did not look at his handsome face. She whispered, "It is not the first time I think of you..."

Leng Dongru still had a smile on the corner of his mouth. He did not expose her lie. Such an urgent matter was related to Lin Lin. How could she not find someone who would definitely help her the first time?

She did not have time to make a second call, so it was only him!

Yaolin's castle.

It was supposed to be pitch black, but now it was brightly lit.

In the retro hall, four people were sitting in danger.

"Second Sister-in-law, don't worry. You can speak slowly. Can't you trust Third Brother?" Yaoye said as he turned on his equipment. He did not feel that it was inappropriate to call Yin Jialu that.

Obviously, Yin Jialu could not care less about whether it was appropriate or not. "That night, I suddenly received a call from Ms Lin. She asked me to save her and said that she was at Wang Zhimo's place..."

Yaoye asked, "Isn't she always at Wang Zhimo's place?" Although the outside world did not know, and Wang Zhimo had never brought her out to attend public events like banquets, but in order to find the whereabouts of Second Sister-in-law, Lin Lin had gone to Liu to investigate.

Yin Jialu was so anxious that her face turned red. "That's different!" Ms Lin had already said that Wang Zhimo wanted to force her...

"Alright, you talk too much nonsense." Yaolin finally spoke with a serious face.

"Alright, give me your phone number." Yaoye stretched out his hand lazily and took the number. He fiddled with his phone a few times and pressed the Shift button gently.

"Alright." Yaoye looked at his work with satisfaction. This kind of tracking technique was really a small KISS to him.

"Give me the address." Yaolin had already stood up.

Yaoye looked at his unusual big brother and could not help but tease, "This is a friend of Second Brother and Second Sister-in-law. Big brother, why are you so anxious?"

"Cut the crap!" Yaolin's face darkened when he heard his brother's question.

"Alright, alright, alright!" Yaoye resigned himself to his fate and turned the equipment around. "Each and every one of you. You didn't even say thank you when you called me up late at night."

"I'll go too!" Seeing that Yaolin was wearing a tight suit and was about to go out, Yin Jialu also anxiously followed him.

Yaolin frowned and turned around to look at Leng Dongru.

"No!" Leng Dongru said. He did not have any room for negotiation. "You are not in good health. Let Big Brother go. I promise he will bring Lin Lin back in one piece."

Leng Dongru's deep eyes stared at her like a pool of deep water. He quietly looked at her and Yin Jialu's heart was slightly relieved.

Yaolin turned around and left the castle.

Leng Dongru reached out his hand and pulled her into his embrace. He used his large and powerful palm to lightly pat her back. "If you want to cry then cry..."

She had always been strong and patient, strong and persistent. She was afraid that her weakness would be revealed. However, she could no longer hold on and was about to collapse.

He quickly confirmed that if he had been busy for a few more minutes just now, Yin Jialu would definitely have collapsed.

Sure enough, Yin Jialu's hand grabbed the corner of his shirt and used so much force that even the joints of her fingers turned white. She endured the whimpers and intermittently entered his ears, like a hammer pounding his heart...

No one knew how scared she was just now. She was afraid that she could not find someone to help her and could not find someone to save Ms Lin. Ms Lin was so good to her. If that was really the case, she probably would not forgive herself for the rest of her life.

However, it was just a phone call and Leng Dongru came to her side in the middle of the night. She needed that kind of feeling too much. That kind of feeling of being valued.

She kept holding on. She was afraid that if she cried, it would disrupt everyone's rhythm. She was afraid that when she cried, she would admit that she was powerless.

Fortunately, it was you, Leng Dongru...

Lin Lin was thrown onto the bed by Wang Zhimo. Her clothes had been torn, and it was not enough to cover her impressive figure.

Wang Zhimo's eyes turned green. It seemed like he was right about his strength tonight. He had not seen her body for a long time.

Lin Lin held her waist. There was a burst of pain there. She watched Wang Zhimo approach, but there was no way out.

"Xiao Lin, I said that you can't escape from my palm. In the end, you still belong to me..." Wang Zhimo said with a wretched smile on his face.

When he saw Lin Lin, he knew that she belonged to him!

He tried his best to get her. He raised her by his side and waited for her to be fed and enjoyed. Because of her, he had a falling out with his wife at home and was almost chased out!

It was not easy for him to scheme until no one was in between him and Lin Lin, but he found out that she had run away!

That feeling was like a little pet that had dug out its heart and lungs had left mischievously. He did not blame her and only wanted to find her and 'love her well'!

But this little pet was too disobedient. No matter how he coaxed, he did not fall for it. There was no other way. His patience was also limited!

Since that was the case, it was not bad to be forceful. Usually, after being raped, women would get used to it over time and obey.

Initially, he thought that he could obtain all of her body and mind and enjoy it. Now, it seemed that he could only obtain her body first!

Wang Zhimo climbed onto the bed and rudely pressed on Lin Lin's body. He pressed both of her hands on the bed and touched it lasciviously. The smile on his face became bigger.

"Little Lin, I will love you in the future, be good..."

"Get lost, get lost!" Lin Lin struggled. Unfortunately, there was a huge difference between a woman and a man. She could not stop Wang Zhimo and could not break free.