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âLet me go!â What is he trying to do?!
Rong Yanâs already hazy consciousness suddenly snapped back to alertness, struggling in panic.
Gao Kai slapped her again, sneering, âDidnât you say Iâm not a man? Let me show you whether this young master is a man or not.â
âRipââ A crisp tearing sound.
The white T-shirt Rong Yan was wearing was ripped open, revealing a section of her fair shoulder. As the cold air rushed against her skin, her eyes widened, and she broke free from his grip, landing a kick!
âAh!â Gao Kai didnât expect her to still dare resist at this point. A kick landed squarely on his lower abdomen, and the pain caused him to let go of her hand.
This was her chance!
Rong Yan scrambled towards the direction of the coffee table.
There were beer bottles on the coffee table.
If this bastard really dared to touch her, she was prepared to take him down with her, even if it meant her own death!
Just as she got halfway, her ankle was grabbed, and she was dragged back with force.
âLet go of me!â
âMotherfucker, refuse a toast only to drink a penalty! Run, go on, keep running for me!â Gao Kai dragged her towards the sofa.
The closer she got to the sofa, the colder Rong Yanâs heart felt. She frantically looked around, seeing that all of the more than ten people in the private room were just watching the excitement; no one was going to help her. She flailed her arms, pushing desperately, âGet off! Get awayâ¦â
âYou have no say!â
The sofa was within armâs reach.
Her face paled, a wave of despair she had never felt before surged in her heartâ¦
Just at that moment.
There was a loud âbam!â as the door to the private room was kicked open from the outside.
âDamn it!â A raging voice came through, landing a punch on the Gao Kai who was dragging her.
The next second.
Rong Yan found herself in the warmth of an embrace.
âRong Yan, how are you?â Anxious, angry.
She was about to say she was fine when she saw the man by the coffee table, swaying as he stood up and grabbed a beer bottle from the table, raising it toward the back of the manâs head, âDare to hit this young master, Iâll fucking kill you!â
âWatch out!â
She didnât know where she got the strength from, but she turned and threw herself in front of the man.
âBang!â
The beer bottle hit solidly on her shoulder, shattering glass flying everywhere. Overwhelmed by the acute pain, Rong Yanâs vision darkened, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everything happened so fast that the people in the private room didnât even have time to react.
It wasnât until the little boy with short legs, who was running behind, cried out âmomâ in horror that everyone came to their senses.
Li Shengxiaoâs eagle eyes suddenly narrowed to pinpoints as he held the person on his back close, seeing her covered in blood. It was as though his heart had been heavily punched.
Rong Yan!
His eyes red with blood, he sent Gao Kai, the man still holding the broken beer bottle, flying with a kick.
The overweight man toppled the coffee table next to him and couldnât get up for a long time.
Li Duidui, her eyes red, rushed in and saw Rong Yanâs bloodied appearance. Clutching her fingers tightly, tears streamed down her face, âMom, mom, donât scare me, donât frighten Duiduiâ¦â
He was trembling in fear, and although Rong Yan was in such pain that her whole body was numb, she could feel his hand trembling on hers.
She stretched out her hand with difficulty and touched the little guyâs snow-white face, managing a strained smile, âDonât be afraid, Iâm all right.â In truth, she was in agony.
Especially her shoulder and abdomen, the pain was so intense she was almost cramping.
Rong Yan clenched her teeth, barely staying conscious, she clutched at the manâs clothes, managing to say with difficulty, âLi, Li Shengxiao, hurry, take me to the hospital.â
She couldnât pass out in front of Duidui; it would traumatize the child.. But if she didnât get to the hospital soon, she wouldnât be able to hold on any longer!