In addition to the cold on the body, there are also bursts of pain under the stomach. Song Xiaoya covers her stomach with her hands, thinking that maybe this month's holiday is coming again, a little painful.

Song Xiaoya's body is cold and tired now. At last, she is too sleepy to stand it. She leans against the corner and falls asleep, although it gets colder and colder.

In the middle of the night, she was finally awakened by the cold. Now it's Chinese New Year's day. At the coldest time of the year, her body is not comfortable, especially on her stomach.

Song Xiaoya rubs her hands and hugs her knees tightly. She shrinks in the corner of the wall and sleeps and wakes for a while.

Until the light of the day, song Xiaoya wakes up again. Her stomach is hungry, and there is pain under her stomach. She has been frozen all night. Now she has no strength.

The door was opened by people outside. Jiang Hai, leaning on crutches, appeared in the small room again.

"Little girl, do you remember anything now?" Jiang Hai looks at Song Xiaoya, who is motionless in the corner of the wall.

"No Song Xiaoya answered him feebly.

"You've spent all night, and you still can't remember anything?" Jiang Hai's face immediately disappeared smile, become gloomy and terrible.

"I really can't remember anything." Song Xiaoya argued.

"Since you can't remember, I can only help you think in some ways, although I don't want to do so." Jiang Hai looks at Song Xiaoya gloomily, and then taps the ground with his crutch.

A man outside the door heard the sound and came in.

Jiang Hai sneered at her, and then said to the visitor, "you guys have worked hard all night, and this woman will give it to you. As long as you don't die, you can play."

This kind of thin girl can't stand the toss of these bodyguards, so he doesn't believe that she can bear it all the time.

As soon as Jiang Hai's words are out, song Xiaoya immediately trembles in her heart and looks at him in horror.

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"what are you doing? I'm Jiang Beichen's wife. If you bully me, Jiang Beichen will not let you go!" Song Xiaoya is a little scared. She shrinks and looks at the bodyguards in horror.

She had never met this kind of fear, and now she didn't know what to do.

Jiang Hai sneered at her, "even if I let you go, Jiang Beichen won't let me go!"

If Jiang Beichen had a little kindness and left him a way to live, he would not have been forced into a desperate situation.

As soon as Jiang Hai's words are finished, those tall men immediately want to surround song Xiaoya and start to throw their coats on the ground with disgusting smile.

Song Xiaoya was so scared that she looked at them in panic, "you are not allowed to come here!"

"Little girl, I'll ask you for the last time. Tell me where the ring is, and they'll go out in a minute." Jiang Hai's pressing voice sounded again, but it was no longer suppressed, and it sounded a lot more terrifying.

Looking at the man coming in front of her, song Xiaoya almost subconsciously wants to say it, but when she thinks that it may be very important to Jiang Beichen, she still holds back.

Jiang Hai saw that she was still not willing to say, angrily turned around and walked out of the room.

When the door is closed, song Xiaoya's heart trembles. The two bodyguards have come to her and grab her hand.

"Go away. Don't touch me." Song Xiaoya called, want to shake off each other's hand, but now she is not the opponent of each other.

The man easily pulled her over, then pressed her down, and then began to pull her clothes.

Song Xiaoya can only protect the position in front of the clothes, biting her teeth.

At this moment, song Xiaoya's whole heart is cold. She thinks that today is really over. She didn't expect that she would be so unlucky. This kind of once-in-a-hundred-year thing really came to her.

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just when song Xiaoya was about to despair, there was a loud noise at the door, and the door was kicked open.

The man who was pulling song Xiaoya's clothes was stunned. When he was about to look back, he fell to one side with the scream, and his expression was very painful.

Song Xiaoya seems to smell the strong smell of blood at this moment, which makes her scared and dare not move. The foot is like a layer of glue, unable to move.

"Asshole!" An angry roar suddenly rings in front. Song Xiaoya looks tearfully at the place where the sound comes out, and sees that Jiang Beichen is striding towards her.

It's really Jiang Beichen. He's coming to her!

But at this moment to see such a fierce Jiang Beichen, song Xiaoya's whole look is incredible.

As soon as he enters the room and sees song Xiaoya being pressed by other men, Jiang Beichen suddenly seems to be crazy. He doesn't dare to think about what will happen if he shows up a few minutes later.

These people, damn it!

His eyes red went to her in front of her, put her clothes are not neat clothes, at this time was angry face all changed shape, distortion is full of anger.Jiang Beichen can't help feeling a little out of control when he sees song Xiaoya like this. He raises his foot and plans to add another foot to the man who falls beside him. But he notices song Xiaoya's eyes in a moment, and his action suddenly stagnates.

Her eyes, showing the kind of deep panic, she is afraid of him.

Jiang Beichen's heart was pulled up suddenly. Her eyes were red and she was torn in a mess of clothes. Her face became very ugly.

Involuntarily, he takes off his clothes and puts them on Song Xiaoya. Then he bends down and hugs the frightened song Xiaoya.

He could clearly feel that she was shaking in his arms. He hugged her a little more, and then walked out quickly.

Song Xiaoya's brain is completely blank now, and she is still immersed in the fear of that moment just now. Her eyes are dull and unable to recover for a long time.

Jiang Beichen took him out of the small room, came to the corridor, ready to put her on the chair. However, song Xiaoya's hand has been holding his clothes tightly, not loosening, still shaking slightly.

He stopped and sat down in his chair with her in his arms.

Song Xiaoya buries his head in his arms, keeps his eyes closed, and doesn't dare to open it.

There is still a strong smell of blood around. Such a scene is really too frightening for song Xiaoya.

Jiang Beichen lowered his head, looked at her now silent poor appearance, eyes flashed a touch of heartache, and then whispered in her ear, "don't be afraid, I'm here, it's OK."

For those who dare to hurt her, he will certainly ask for her back and let those people pay the price.