Blood! The arrogant and domineering man with long hair has never seen blood besides going to the hospital for injections.

What made them even more frightened was that a knife seemed to be slashed across their legs, but they did not see the woman approaching them.

"Brother, what's going on?" The man in the vest lay on him and whispered, his hands trembling a little.

"Damn it's impossible. I must have made a mistake. Did I hit me somewhere just now..." The man in the shirt who claimed to be the eldest brother lost face in front of the younger brother, and his face turned red with an anxious face.

"Brother, she is just a little girl, we are not afraid of her..." He probably won't believe this sentence that gave him courage.

"Brother, it's better to start first..." the man in the shirt whispered.

The vest man strengthened his courage, seized the opportunity to quickly pick up the fruit knife on the table and stabbed Dusha!

After dodging for a moment, the fruit knife passed through Dusha's armpit and threw it into nothing.

Dusha clamped her arm hard, and the man in the vest made a scream of ghosts and wolves howling. The knife fell to the ground. If he used some more strength, the arm would probably be completely useless.

Dusha bent down and picked up the fruit knife on the ground, then shook it in front of her, "The knife is not big, but it is enough to cut your bad things. Tell me, who will come first?"

"You, who the hell are you?" The vest man became anxious and lost his mind in an instant. He endured the severe pain and was about to stand up and continue to beat him.

Dusha stepped forward and stepped between his legs before he could get up.

The man in the vest grinned in pain, "Oh, sister, no... the heroine... grandma... you really want to ruin me..."

Dusha retracted her feet, squatted down, patted the annoying face with the back of the knife, and cursed: "Boy, who is sister, who is not something you can worry about, but are you too unmanly bullying girls with such despicable tricks? It's okay to pick up girls. As long as this girl is willing to let you pick up, you two great men actually use this method... Today, I will act on the way for heaven and castrate you two bastards."

The man in the shirt, who was a little stubborn just now, had to timidly see this woman's vicious means, and turned around and fell to his knees, "Woman, it's the first time we are, just spare us!"

It would be fine if he didn't beg for mercy. When he beg for mercy, Dusha felt that these two guys became more and more annoying. She sat back on the sofa and ordered sternly: "Get over here for me."

The two of them dared not get up and crawled over. Dusha took off her shoes from her feet and slapped them at the two vulgar faces, which made both of them look like ripe apples on their faces.

Until he was tired of fanning, Dusha threw her shoes on the ground and put them on again, and stood up.

"It's your first time, so I'll spare you all the death penalty, but the death penalty is avoided, and the life penalty cannot be escaped. Let me think about how to punish you..."

The two of them remained silent and muttered in their hearts, this hurts so much, should they continue to be beaten?

Dusha wandered around the room, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water and took a few sips. She looked back at the two of them looking at her with anticipation expressions, and then took two more bottles and threw them.

Seeing her attitude, she thought she could be forgiven. The thirsty man in the shirt also unscrewed the bottle cap and drank two sips.

This is a one-bedroom and living room house, Dusha gently pushed open the bedroom door.

The dirty air in the room was even more serious than the living room. Dusha frowned and walked in. There were two beds inside. There was a computer on the table in the middle of the bed. The host seemed to be on. After shaking the mouse, the unsightly picture and sound immediately appeared on the screen.

The two of them were secretly yelling in their hearts. When she discovered these things, they would inevitably be beaten up again!

Dusha frowned. These two boys were so bad that they were not relieved. Suddenly, they thought about it and couldn't help but be amused by a trick he thought of, and even laughed out loud unconsciously.

The two outside the door were so terrifying.

"You two get in!" Dusha shouted.

The two of them dared not to follow, so they rolled and crawled into the room.

"Go and bring in two chairs, and then find two more ropes!"

The two guys looked at each other, not knowing what she was going to do.

"I didn't hear it, right?" The fruit knife flew up and down in Dusha's hand, which was more exciting than the acrobatic group's juggling, but the juggling was just for viewing. The knife in this woman's hand could really stab people.

The two had to obey the order and limped in to bring a rope. Dusha sneered and tied them to the chairs without saying a word, facing the computer screen.

"You two bastards, like to watch small movies, right? Then let you watch enough at once! When did the girl wake up, and when would she come and let you go!"

The two finally understood the vicious intention of the femme fatale and shouted cruelty.

Dusha picked up two pairs of socks from the bed and stuffed them into their mouths, then shook the mouse, closed the sound, and slammed the door after everything was ready, allowing the two of them to beg for mercy, ignoring the slightest.

Looking at the girl on the sofa in the living room, she was still in a coma. Dusha fed her some water and looked around. Only the balcony was clean, so she pulled a recliner and sat down. Through the window, she could see the stars in the sky.

At this time, what I saw in Japan should be the same starry sky, Dusha thought.

When she was a child, her only hope was to lie on the grass in Ito Manor when she had free time to look at the stars. At that time, she didn't know what it was like outside. Her adoptive father told him to hate Xia Guo, so she hated Xia Guo. Her adoptive father told her that after she finished her studies, she could go to Xia Guo to avenge her parents and herself, and she believed it.

But when she was eighteen years old, she began to doubt when her adoptive father possessed her. From that time on, her adoptive father's originally serious face began to become fearful and ferocious in her heart.

She envied Yui and those ordinary girls with bright smiles on her face. She could read, play and make friends carefree, and she could have a love affair with a strong poetic fragrance when she grew up. Her body seemed to be just a tool for completing tasks.

It was from that time that two dreams always appeared in her night.

One is that the adoptive father wanted to insult her, but she refused to obey. The adoptive father threatened him with a knife while stripping off her clothes. The expression on his face was shameless and terrifying.

Another dream is as warm as the sun. It is a stone bridge and a wooden house, with a joyful puppy and a smiling person. The scene seems to be the memory deeply embedded in her mind, and it cannot be removed. It is not something from Japan, she doesn't know where this dream comes from.

It is remote and there is no noise in the city. The night is peaceful. Occasionally, two dog barkings come. Dusha then feels tired and falls asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, there was a noise behind me, and it was the girl who woke up.

"This...where is this?" The girl looked at Dusha with a puzzled look.

"Don't ask first, let's go to bed. When you wake up, you will be sent home tomorrow."

The girl seemed to remember something that happened last night, and shrank on the sofa with shame on her face and stopped saying a word.

Until the balcony was illuminated by the first ray of rising sun, Dusha walked into the living room again, and the girl who heard her slight movement on the sofa sat up like a sensitive cat.

Dusha ignored her, but walked into the inner room and closed the door. He didn't want the girl to see the filthy situation inside the room.

"Sister, if you don't come again, we will die..."

"I'm about to explode!"

Dusha unplugged the computer's power supply and said in a deep voice: "When we leave, you two can pistols in front of the mirror ten thousand times, but if I find out that you are ruining the girl again, I will definitely cut you all!"

"I dare not, I really dare not..."

Dusha waved the fruit knife in her hand, and before the two of them could react, she had cut the rope.

"I'll lend me the car and I'll stop at the entrance of the Dynasty bar when you look back. You can find it yourself later."

The two guys collapsed on the ground, "You can use it casually, hey, it's unlucky to meet you, our brothers..."

"Sister teaches you for free, don't thank me," Dusha smiled. In the eyes of those two bastards, there was a poisonous needle hidden in that smile.

Dusha pulled the girl downstairs, stuffed her directly into the co-pilot, and started the car and drove towards the city.

Dusha didn't speak along the way, and the girl didn't dare to say anything.

It was not until he arrived at the entrance of the Royal Bar and parked the car, Dusha asked, "Are you a student in the school?"

"Yeah, senior high school."

"Who is there in the family?"

"My parents and younger brother, both parents are teachers, and my brother is in the same school as me."

"Why should I go to a bar for such a young age?"

"Life is too dull, I just want to experience it. I think those two guys have long hair and are interesting. They say they are art-making, so..."

Before the girl could finish her speech, Dusha was slapped hard in the face.

"Let's find excitement, right? Do you know that someone asks for your ordinary life but cannot?" After hitting her, Dusha's tears burst out from her eyes.

The girl was beaten so stupid. She didn't understand why the sister who saved her from the fire pit the previous second became so irritable the next second, and she didn't understand why the sister even cried after hitting someone.

Dusha left the girl alone in the morning mist and threw her down and walked home.
Chapter completed!