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"Strip him cleanly. It's been a long time since he's been out …"
Zhang Shuo's voice revealed a little excitement. His eyes were filled with a vulgar light. At the same time, he retracted his foot that was stepping on Wen Zhixia's body.
Upon hearing his words, the two lackeys at the side also revealed expressions of contempt.
They were on a hidden path near the school. There were no streetlights on the dark path, let alone passers-by.
However, Wen Zhixia had gradually given up hope. Even if there was a passerby, it was hard to say whether they would help or not.
Just now, when he escaped, he was able to prove that the scene of where he was saved by a passerby was something that only appeared in novels.
The two lackeys rubbed their hands. Under the bright moonlight, they could barely see each other clearly.
"I beg of you, please let me go!"
Wen Zhixia's discomfort already made her give up running. Because her other shoulder was injured, she couldn't even beg anymore.
He raised his good hand and stretched out a finger, begging for mercy.
Tears also seemed to have realized the crisis they were in and began to trickle down from Wen Zhixia's big eyes. They slid down her face and fell onto the muddy ground.
Wen Zhixia's tears and pleas for mercy only served to make her two lackeys pull on her clothes even more savagely.
Today, she was wearing a cherry dress that was easy to give away. Due to the excellent texture, even tearing it open was quite an arduous task.
As the two men's hands came in contact with her skin, Wen Zhixia seemed to have been bitten by a bug. She used all of her strength to roll on the ground.
"Clang!"
Wen Zhixia, who was moving randomly on the ground, suffered another solid kick from Zhang Shuo. The intense pain on her arm made Wen Zhixia experience the feeling of her arm fracturing.
Wen Zhixia wailed on the ground, feeling miserable just by listening to her words.
"If you keep struggling, I'll knock you out!"
Zhang Shuo's voice came from above, warning Wen Zhixia.
Wen Zhixia gave up struggling because of the pain in her body and Zhang Shuo's words.
Under the hands of the two men, a dress with cherry blossoms embroidered on the top of the dress, that was crafted to an extremely fine degree, was instantly taken away.
The two of them laid out their mud-stained dresses flat on the grass on the side.
Wen Zhixia, who was wearing only her undergarments, felt a chill on her body. Shame stabbed into her heart like a knife. Tears rolled down her face the moment her dress was dragged away.
"This little girl's figure is pretty impressive!"
After taking off most of their clothes, their eyes were already deeply attracted to Wen Zhixia, and the faint scent of her body made their blood boil.
"After you move to the grass, you can leave!"
Zhang Shuo saw his two lackeys dawdling and kept looking at Wen Zhixia's body. Even if the light wasn't good, Zhang Shuo could clearly see what his two lackeys were thinking …
Although they were unwilling to leave, there was nothing they could do. After all, they were not the big brothers!
Wen Zhixia's back touched the dress, followed by the sharp touch of the grass, made her body, which was screaming and in pain, even more uncomfortable.
The two lackeys turned around to leave. At this time, Zhang Shuo strode towards Wen Zhixia's side, looking down at her little face.
"Humph, you're the first girl I slept with after losing my arm. I hope you feel honored!"
Even if Wen Zhixia couldn't see the stench coming from above, she could still imagine his big yellow teeth.
"If I say that even if I die, I won't give in, then wouldn't you feel honored!?"
Wen Zhixia's tone was calm as she stared at Zhang Shuo.
"Don't think that I will fall for your trick. Listen to big brother, I will make you feel good!"
Zhang Shuo bent his body down. He suddenly realized that his two lackeys still hadn't taken off his clothes!
"Good girl, help big brother exchange his clothes for Yueyue first!"
Of course, Wen Zhixia would not agree to his request. Zhang Shuo had no choice but to call for his two lackeys to strip off his clothes and then went back to Wen Zhixia's side.
Knowing that she wouldn't be able to escape this time, Wen Zhixia's tongue was placed between her teeth. That's right, she was prepared to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
Even if he died, he wouldn't let the man in front of him take over his body.
"Beng!"
The sound of the gunshot became even more obvious in the quiet alleyway.
Warm, moist liquid splattered on her body and face.
The naked Zhang Shuo had two round eyes and a bullet went through the center of his forehead.
Its huge body fell to the ground right next to Wen Zhixia.
Time seemed to stop at that moment. Wen Zhixia felt as if her blood had frozen. The person who was alive a moment ago was now lying in a pool of blood.
Blood splashed all over her face, and the smell of blood filled her nose. The blood that dripped from the tip of her nose made her body involuntarily tremble.
To end a person's life so easily, even if it was a bad guy, it shouldn't end with him. If he made a mistake one day, would he also be shot to death?
Easily walking to Wen Zhixia's side, Lee Weixi easily took off her silver-gray suit, intending to wear it on Wen Zhixia's shoulders.
However, just as he took a step forward, he could clearly see that the little woman had started to shrink back.
"Let me do it!"
Lee Weixi took the suit. She knew it was expensive the moment she touched the smooth fabric. She took the suit and slowly walked to Wen Zhixia's side.
"Zhixia, it's alright!"
He lightly draped the suit over her body and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe away the blood on Wen Zhixia's face.
Wen Zhixia didn't cower. She let Lee Weixi fiddle around with her big eyes, staring straight ahead. She was starting to feel numb and the pain in her body was long gone.
Wen Zhixia turned her head slightly to look at Zhang Shuo's unclosed eyes.
"You killed someone! You're a murderous demon! You're a devil!"
Having recovered a bit, Wen Zhixia could no longer feel the pain on her body. She could only push and shove around, completely losing control of her emotions.
"Zhixia, Young Master Rong also came to save you!"
Of course, he knew that Wen Zhixia wouldn't listen to his advice at all, but he still had to say it, because she could still listen to him easily.
Chen Yu, who had fired at a distance, was wiping his pistol. His accuracy seemed to have regressed!