o sign of Night Owl returning. 。Lin Jinran dialed Ye Xiao's phone again, but it still went straight to voicemail. She couldn't help but worry. 。"Has no one picked up yet" Gu Meng asked. 。Lin Jinran lo...A wave of nausea washed over him, Lin Jinran's hair stood on end, overcome with intense disgust. 。"Let go!" She twisted her delicate brows, struggling with all her might, and the worry in her heart grew stronger. 。But she was weak to begin with, and at that moment she felt dizzy and unable to break free from Wang Qiang's greasy palm. 。"Look at you, you're like this. Take a good rest, and I can also have a chat with Miss Lin." 。Wangqiang's eyes gleamed with greed, he lightly touched Lin Jinran's finger, and his smile deepened. 。His head grew increasingly heavy and painful, a nameless feeling creeping over him as well. Lin Jinran, with his uncaptured hand, trembled as he opened the zipper of his small bag and reached for the spring knife that had always been kept inside it. 。She suddenly lunged forward, waving a knife toward Wang Qiang and yelling, “Let go!”

Wang Qiang was caught off guard by her sudden action, startled by the blade. He instinctively let go of Lin Jinran’s hand. 。

Just as Lin Jinran stood up with unsteady steps, squinting his eyes and trembling hands holding a knife, he staggered towards the door in Wang Qiang's direction. 。"Oh my, look at you! I was just trying to let you rest, what are you doing with that knife Swords are heartless, don't hurt yourself!" 。“Coming to his senses, Wang Qiang also stood up, standing neither too close nor too far from Lin Jinyan’s face and comforting him, “Put down your knife, I’ll let you go” 。Lin Jinran wouldn't believe it, at this moment, the knife in her hand was her only lifeline. 。His back was pressed against the door, Lin Jinran emptied one hand and put it behind his back to open the door. He gripped the doorknob but couldn't turn it no matter how hard he tried. 。She became a little anxious and subconsciously shifted her body, lowering her head to take a glance and see what was going on. 。When Wang Qiang, who had been waiting for an opportunity, saw his chance, he moved his corpulent body without hesitation. His short, thick fingers gripped Lin Jinran's wrist with force and twisted it painfully. 。Lin Jinran was shocked and struggled desperately, "Let go, let go" 。The pain in my wrist was unbearable, my fingers involuntarily loosened their grip, and the spring knife clattered to the ground with a metallic click. 。Lin Jinran frowned in pain, and immediately the whole person was pushed backwards by a powerful force. With a thud, she hit the wall, her back aching so much that she gasped for air, and her muddled brain cleared slightly. 。Wang Qiang bent down and picked up the knife, twirling it in his hand, he let out a cold snort, "What, want to kill me"

He then threw the knife aside and took large strides towards Lin Jinran's direction. Lin Jinran, ignoring the pain on his body, retreated to the side, "Don't come over, don't come over..." 。She saw the decoration on her side and without thinking, picked it up and flung it towards Wang Qiang. 。

Wang Qiang changed his previous humility, revealing a lecherous expression. "How about it, still want to play Well then, I'll see how long you can last." 。He was particularly careful to avoid Lin Jinran throwing things at him. When Lin Jinran threw something again, it didn't hit her anymore. 。As Wang Qiang was only a few steps away, Lin Jinran quickly turned around. Before she could even move, Wang Qiang had grabbed her arm and pulled her out, dragging her forcefully closer. 。"I don't have that much patience to waste time with you." 。Wangqiang lost his patience, gripped Lin Jinran's hand tightly, and dragged him toward the sofa. 。

Lin Jinran struggled, "Let go, let go of me!"

She didn't have the strength at all, her head was hot, and she bit down hard on the fleshy palm 。d, then asked softly, "Can I open it now""Okay." Fu Shaoqing ran his hand over his little head, rubbing it gently. The soft hair was tousled and messy under his touch, like a bird's nest.On a normal d...