Zhao Ningchu screamed in fright, and without having time to think about it, she pushed the door hard.
The man didn't expect Zhao Ningchu to be so strong, and there was a sharp pain in his fingers.
"Damn it, bitch, try closing the door harder."
Zhao Ningchu ignored it and held the door open with all her strength.
The man whined and screamed in pain, but he wouldn't let go.
"Just wait for me, wait and see how I deal with you, you bitch."
After saying that, Zhao Ningchu heard the man shout again: "Gangzi, come here quickly, this woman is here, holding my hand."
When Zhao Ningchu saw something was wrong, he quickly let go of his hand and ran towards his bedroom.
She locked the bedroom door with her backhand.
The whole person was leaning against the door. Suddenly, the round lock on the outside turned.
"Damn it, it's locked, kick the door open!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone kicked the door hard with a loud bang.
The door panel shook slightly, and Zhao Ningchu's back also trembled.
"Come again, kick hard!"
Then again.
Zhao Ningchu heard the sound of the door lock cracking and looked at the door lock. It was already a little loose.
No, if this continues, sooner or later we will have to play ball.
The clothes on my back were soaked with sweat.
what to do?
what to do?
At this moment, Zhao Ningchu was extremely panicked.
Suddenly, the mobile phone in the bag rang, and Zhao Ningchu quickly took it out.
It was Ji Xiuran calling.
"Hello……"
"I'm downstairs, where are you now?"
Zhao Ningchu swallowed even more: "Apartment, I'm in the bedroom, they are in the living room, come quickly."
After saying that, there was another heavy banging sound outside.
Zhao Ningchu was so frightened that he screamed softly. The crack in the door lock became even bigger. Zhao Ningchu was so frightened that he did not dare to speak.
Ji Xiuran's comforting voice came to his ears.
"Calm down, find something to block the door."
Zhao Ningchu looked around the bedroom. The bedroom only had a closet and a bed, and no other light furniture at all.
Wait a few more minutes and Ji Xiuran will be here soon.
At this time, men's conversations came from outside.
"Brother, I heard her calling inside just now. Did she call the police?"
"Damn it, if she dares to call the police, quickly open the door, deal with it directly, and leave immediately."
"What if the police come?"
"Go and watch outside and look at the window at all times!"
"Okay, I'll go over now, hurry up!"
After saying that, the man walked towards the door.
As soon as I stepped out, I heard the elevator door opening.
The man's face suddenly became wary.
Someone is coming?
The man walked to the fire hydrant nearby, picked up the fire extinguisher, and was ready to throw it at whoever came.
Seeing the shadow getting longer and longer, the man threw the fire extinguisher directly.
Only a bang was heard, and a loud noise came from the corridor.
The fire extinguisher hit the ground directly.
Ji Xiuran raised his foot and kicked the man directly, knocking him to the ground hard.
The man cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you're looking for death."
After saying that, he was about to rush towards Ji Xiuran, but before he could make a move, the man froze, his eyes looking at the pistol in front of his head.
The sweat on his forehead rolled down his cheeks drop by drop.
"Turn around and raise your hands."
Ji Xiuran said coldly.
The man turned his back to Ji Xiuran, trembling all over and said: "Don't shoot, don't shoot."
Ji Xiuran pulled off his tie and tied the man's hands directly to the window guardrail in the corridor.
…
In the house.
The man kicked the door open, and Zhao Ningchu screamed in fright. She quickly walked towards the balcony, but before she could take two steps, her hair was pulled by the man.
A stinging pain came from his scalp, causing Zhao Ningchu's entire little face to wrinkle together.
"Ah, let me go, it hurts!"
The man ignored him and dragged Zhao Ningchu towards the bed. When Zhao Ningchu saw this, he immediately panicked.
"What are you going to do? Let me go..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man threw Zhao Ningchu heavily on the bed, and before Zhao Ningchu could react, he rushed towards her.
The man reached out and tore Zhao Ningchu's clothes directly.
Zhao Ningchu struggled: "Let me go, let me go..."
After saying that, he grabbed the man's face randomly with his hand.
The man stopped and reached out to touch his burning cheek, which was directly scratched. When he saw the blood on his fingers, his face immediately turned cold.
"Bitch, how dare you hit me!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Ningchu twice.
Suddenly, Zhao Ningchu felt his ears buzzing, and the light in front of his eyes gradually turned black.
"No, please let me go."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of tearing, and the clothes on his body were torn apart, leaving only the small vest underneath.
When the man's eyes fell on Zhao Ningchu's abdomen, a lewd smile appeared on his face.
"It turned out to be a pregnant woman, and she was having some fun."
Maybe it was Zhao Ningchu's slightly protruding abdomen that stimulated the man, and the man had forgotten what the purpose of coming here was?
Zhao Ningchu looked at his wretched look and struggled hard.
"Get away, get away."
But there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, no matter how hard they struggle.
It didn't help, her skirt was ripped off by the man, and her white legs were exposed to the air.
Zhao Ningchu kicked her legs randomly, but was roughly held down by the man.
"Bitch, if you continue to mess with me, believe it or not, I will abort you."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he immediately did not dare to move and kept begging.
"Please, please let me go, I have money, I will give you money."
The man remained unmoved, and his rough hands began to rest on her body.
Incomparable despair gradually welled up in Zhao Ningchu's eyes.
Is this really the case?
Ji Xiuran, why don't you come?
Zhao Ningchu whined and screamed.
Ji Xiuran heard the girl's scream and ran directly to the bedroom.
After seeing the scene in front of him, Ji Xiuran's eyes instantly turned scarlet.
His jawline was tense and his scarlet eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light.
How dare they do this?
How dare?
The girl's desperate whimpers were like sharp daggers piercing Ji Xiuran's heart, causing severe pain.
The next second, there was a bang above the head, and a charred black hole appeared on the backrest of the bed.
The man crawling on Zhao Ningchu's body froze.
This voice was very familiar to him.
Gunshots!
He turned around in a daze, and when he saw Ji Xiuran holding a gun to his head, the man rolled off Zhao Ningchu in panic.
Before he could ask for mercy, Ji Xiuran rushed over, grabbed the man's collar, pulled him off the bed, and slammed him against the cabinet beside him.
The man was hit hard by the sudden blow and lay on the ground wailing.
Ji Xiuran's eyes fell on the girl. At this moment, the girl's clothes were torn, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks.
Blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was curled up at the foot of the bed, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Seeing this scene, Ji Xiuran was completely angered. He stepped forward and kicked the opponent hard.
"How dare you..."
Every time Ji Xiuran said a word, the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out.
The man's body that had just been propped up was kicked to the ground again by Ji Xiuran.
Before he could react, Ji Xiuran came in front of him, reached out and grabbed one of his arms, and heard a click.
The sound of bones dislocating.
The man suddenly screamed: "Ah, my hand, my hand..."
Ji Xiuran ignored the man's wailing and threw him aside heavily again.
There was a loud bang.
The man suddenly felt as if his internal organs were about to shift.
He was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.
But Ji Xiuran had no intention of letting him go. He bent down again, grabbed the hair on the top of his head, lifted him up, lifted his head and knocked him against the bedside table.
The man's scream immediately brought Zhao Ningchu back to his senses.
She slowly moved her dull gaze and saw Ji Xiuran pulling the man's hair and slamming his head against the cabinet.
Within a few seconds, the cabinet was covered with blood, and the man's face was bruised and bloody, which looked particularly terrifying.
Zhao Ningchu felt the bed shaking. She was so frightened that she was shaking all over. She clutched the quilt tightly with her hands and looked at the terrifying man in front of her.
At this moment, Ji Xiuran's eyes were full of anger, and he said with a sinister expression: "You are looking for death..."
"Please, help me, please spare me, please..."
The man was so hit that his eyes were filled with stars, and he begged for mercy indiscriminately.
But Ji Xiuran's chest was burning with anger, and there was only one thought in his mind.
Kill him.
"Help..."
The man was still begging.
Zhao Ningchu has regained some of his rationality. If this continues, Ji Xiuran will really kill people.
"Ji Xiuran..."
Zhao Ningchu spoke.
But Ji Xiuran didn't react at all, as if he was possessed by a demon at this moment.
He kept pulling the man's head and banging it against the cabinet.
At this moment, the man had completely passed out.
Zhao Ningchu slowly stood up from the bed to get angry, wrapped the sheet around herself, then came behind Ji Xiuran, reached out and pressed Ji Xiuran's arm.
"Stop fighting, that's enough!"
Zhao Ningchu's voice was a little hoarse.
Ji Xiuran stiffened for a moment, looked at the woman with blood on her face, threw her aside with a look of disgust, and then turned to look at the girl behind her.
Zhao Ningchu raised her eyes and looked at him: "That's enough..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Xiuran hugged her in his arms.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"go home!"
"Okay, let's go home!"
After saying that, he picked up Zhao Ningchu and walked out of Gu Ran's apartment.
Along the way, neither of them spoke. Ji Xiuran held Zhao Ningchu in the passenger seat, helped her fasten her seat belt, and then got into the car.
He didn't drive away immediately, but took out his mobile phone and called Su Yang.
Zhao Ningchu saw this and whispered: "Su Yang is taking care of Ran Ran in the hospital, don't call him!"
After Zhao Ningchu finished speaking, the call was connected.
"Hello……"
"It's okay, I made the wrong call and it's dead!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone and dialed another number.
After the call was connected, a strange male voice came over there: "Mr. Ji..."
"Now come to Xiangjiang Xiaoyuan, 3303 take the people away, keep an eye on them."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ningchu spoke quietly.
'what you up to?'
"Nothing? Let's go home!"
After that, I started the car and hit the road.
More than twenty minutes later, the car stopped steadily at the entrance of Yulongyuan.
Ji Xiuran got out of the car, walked around from the front of the car, opened the door on Zhao Ningchu's side, and took the person out.
Zhao Ningchu struggled for a moment: "I can..."
"Don't move, I'll hold you..."
After saying that, he hugged the person and walked towards the villa.
Uncle Chen opened the door and was a little surprised when he saw Ji Xiuran coming in with Zhao Ning in his arms.
"Mr. Ji, madam, this is..."
Ji Xiuran ignored it, hugged it and walked inside.
When the old lady sitting in the living room saw Ji Xiuran coming in with Zhao Ningchu in her arms, her expression suddenly changed.