Gong Yichen protected her tightly in his arms, afraid that they would hit her, but seeing that this group of people were not prepared to stop, afraid that he would not be able to protect her, he decided to fight them.

He whispered into Song Jiayin's ear, "Quickly move to the side, I'll deal with them."

He suddenly grabbed a person's foot and knocked him down. That group of people were shocked, they didn't think that he would still dare to resist, so the leader said, "You brat, you're quite bold. Brothers, attack him, show him your strength."

Gong Yichen led them to the side. Only when he saw that Song Jiayin was hiding did he relax, and rushed over to entangle himself with them.

Because her phone had dropped, Song Jiayin could not call the police, she could only hide at the side and observe their every move, silently praying that Gong Yichen was not injured.

The group of gangsters. I am only holding a stick, and Gong Yichen has nothing at all, but luckily Gong Yichen is not bad.

He went up and kicked the leader down. He thought that he was the one who bullied Jia Yin last time. Since he didn't know what was good for him, he might as well teach him a lesson. As a result, the strength in his feet increased.

Just as he was about to make his move, Gong Yichen had unexpectedly came up to him and even used a lot of strength, causing him to scream in pain.

The subordinates at the side could not watch any longer, they all rushed over, grabbed their sticks and swung Gong Yichen's body.

Seeing them rush at him, he did not panic. He released the man's foot, turned around, and dodged the incoming stick. Without much movement, he charged forward, directly at the first person in front of him. He landed on the ground with a shoulder flip, but he was still stuck at the back. Every single stick was aimed at him.

Seeing that they were fighting intensely, Song Jiayin was extremely worried for Gong Yichen's safety, but she was also unable to help him, so she could only hide at the side and not let him worry.

Gong Yichen was not afraid, with his left hand grabbing onto that man's pole, his right leg continued to kick. Because he was strong, that person was kicked to the side and the rod in his hand reached Gong Yichen.

He took advantage of the unforeseen moment to wander among the crowd with a stick in his hand. Let's go, almost all of them were hit by a few sticks, they didn't expect this kid to have some skill, all of them had their eyes red from the hit.

They did not want to fight anymore, instead, they clenched their fists and smashed into Gong Yichen's body. Even if he was skilled, he wasn't able to take their suicidal blows, so he was quickly injured.

This made Song Jiayin, who was watching from the side, anxious and distressed at the same time.

Roughly a few minutes later, that group of people fell to the ground, and Gong Yichen's face also lit up.

The group of people did not expect that not a single one of them had beaten him, and all of them were unconvinced. Their leader, seeing that the situation was amiss, stammered as he said to Gong Yichen, "You brat, let's go."

His subordinates knew that they couldn't beat him, so they all got up and ran away.

Seeing that they had left, Gong Yichen heaved a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground. Seeing him like this, Song Jiayin did not care that he was still outside, he threw himself beside him and started crying.

He gently patted her back, knowing that she was worried about him. He said softly, "Alright, I'm fine now. Be good and stop crying."

Only then did Song Jiayin slowly calm her heart, and said: "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me running out, you wouldn't have been injured."

He saw that she was still blaming him like a little kitten, crying, so he started to comfort her, "Look, I'm really fine now, I'm still outside. Let's go back!"

She only got up from his embrace after hearing his words, then helped Gong Yichen back.

When Song Jiayin helped him to sit on the sofa, she started to rummage through the rooms. Fortunately, she finally found the medicine box in one of the drawers in the room.

She opened the medicine box to find some medicinal wine, and said to Gong Yichen: "Hurry and take off your clothes, I'll help you clean your medicine."

He didn't want her to see his wounds, so he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, no need."

After which, he wanted to laugh and prove to her that he was alright. However, contrary to his expectations, the wound he pulled on only made him whimper in pain.

The corner of Song Jiayin's mouth twitched when she saw Yue Yang's funny expression.

When he saw her smile, he was finally relieved. Although he knew that she cared for him, her crying just now really scared him.

She finally stopped feeling guilty like before, but she still insisted on applying medicine for him. Gong Yichen knew he couldn't change her, so he took off his shirt.

When Song Jiayin saw that her entire body was covered in bruises, she was extremely distressed and tears were about to fall again, but when she saw that she looked like she was about to cry again, she said, "I already said I won't let you look, you're not allowed to cry now."

She took a deep breath, repressed her tears, and retorted, "Who said I was going to cry?" He started applying medicine to him.

Gong Yichen saw that she was being so cute that he could no longer feel any pain.

He could not imagine how she had been living these days, so he asked, "How have you been?"

Song Jiayin used a lot of strength in her hands, she glared at him and said, "You still have the nerve to ask me!"

He felt that the strength in her hands had suddenly increased. Afraid that she would be angry, he quickly shouted out in pain. She immediately asked, "Are you alright?" At the same time, he lightened the strength of his hands.

The room was quiet for a while, then Song Jiayin spoke out, "Back then, I was extremely angry, and ran out in one breath. I randomly got into a car, and came here, and even accidentally lost my phone, and you know this place is too small to swipe your card, and then I found a job, and you came."

Gong Yichen knew that it had been extremely difficult for her to pass this period of time. He had always blamed himself for letting her go through all of this in the first place, hence he blamed himself, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault.

Song Jiayin shook her head and said, "No, I actually like it here. I might even want to live here. "

He quickly retorted, "That won't do, I came here to pick you up and bring you home. When I run out, they will definitely call the police if they can't find me, so I'll send someone to deal with those hoodlums." "Hey, if you want to come here in the future, I can accompany you."

Hearing Gong Yichen's words, she nodded his head and agreed. He just happened to have finished applying the medicine, so she told him to rest quickly while he watched him from the side.

Ever since she left, he had not had a good sleep. Now that he knew she was by his side, Gong Yichen quickly fell asleep.

Song Jiayin looked at his beautiful face that was sleeping soundly, and thought back to her recent experiences. Originally, she did not think that she would forgive him, but today, seeing how he was willing to sacrifice herself for her, she felt that everything that happened before wasn't important. As long as she was together with him, she would be satisfied.

Thinking this, she quickly fell asleep beside him.