Chapter 47
Qiao Chuchu clenched her teeth, her eyes fixed on the man like a predator ready to strike, examining every detail of his face, even the tattoo on his neck.
The man attempted to undo her pants, teasing her as he did so, "What, not struggling anymore? Learning to behave?"
Qiao Chuchu remained silent.
She just stared at him.
Sweat dripped from her forehead like rain, her chest heaving with rapid breaths, her eyes blazing with intense killing intent.
The man, unimpressed, began to pull down her pants, muttering, "Damn, you're wearing quite a lot."
Qiao Chuchu turned her head to survey the room, taking note of every leering face, even those of the women among them.
Despite being of the same gender, they all looked at her with scornful eyes.
In despair, she closed her eyes, calming herself before continuing to watch the man preparing to assault her.
But just then, the sound of an approaching engine grew louder outside the door.
The man paused, "What's that sound?!"
A black G-Class SUV smashed through the roll-up door and barreled in!
Everyone's faces turned pale, "Someone's broken in!"
The off-road vehicle drove straight toward the crowd, knocking a few people flying, then came to a stop with a skillful drift!
The man pinning Qiao Chuchu down cursed and ran off, "Fuck that!"
He charged toward the SUV, and a man stepped out, wielding a baseball bat and swinging it fiercely at him!
Qiao Chuchu's eyes widened.
Pei Fengnong?!
Pei Fengnong had come to save her!
In the dim light, Pei Fengnong's eyes were bloodshot, like a beast, and he swung the bat fiercely at the man's head!!
Drenched in an aura of deadly ferocity, he wielded the baseball bat, defeating the swarm of attackers who rushed at him!
Wherever he went, people fell like dominoes!
A burly man charged at him with a knife.
Pei Fengnong knocked the knife out of his hand first, then picked up the fallen knife and stabbed it into the man's shoulder!!
The man froze, and Pei Fengnong swiftly sliced through his tendons, then delivered a brutal blow to his groin with the bat!
The man screamed in agony and passed out, "Ah!"
Pei Fengnong showed no emotion, half his face covered in blood, and he hadn't uttered a single sound since arriving.
He looked numb at Qiao Chuchu.
Qiao Chuchu was still lying on the table, her pants half-pulled down, her thermal pants still intact.
Everyone was down.
Except for the camera next to her.
Without a word, Pei Fengnong smashed one camera lens after another, then stomped on the man's neck camera, and delivered another fierce kick to the man's groin!
The man was already convulsing.
He ignored it, first buttoning up Qiao Chuchu's pants and freeing her hands.
Qiao Chuchu seemed to still be in a daze, slowly sitting up, "Brother?"
Pei Fengnong looked at her with concern, "Yes."
She gradually came to her senses, her vision blurry, and she called out tentatively, "Fourth Brother?"
Pei Fengnong's eyes darkened, a wave of dense heartache rising within him.
But he still kept a cold and hard expression, his gaze as firm as an unbreakable wall, "It's me, Qiao Chuchu, I'm your fourth brother. I'm late, I'm sorry."
Qiao Chuchu's tightly wound nerves snapped, and she cried as she threw herself into his arms!
Pei Fengnong swayed slightly, then without hesitation, held her tightly!
Qiao Chuchu cried loudly, "I was so scared! I was so afraid! I was afraid they would torture me to death, everyone wanted to touch me! I was so scared, Brother! I was so scared! I was afraid of the pain, afraid of being tortured, I didn't know what I was going to go through!"
Pei Fengnong felt his heart being wrung, a lump in his throat.
If he had been even a moment later...
He didn't dare to think, his hand resting on the back of her head, trying to stay composed, "It's okay, it's okay, you're safe now."
Qiao Chuchu couldn't stop crying, "I don't know, I'm so panicked, I'm sorry, Brother, don't abandon me, just let me hold on for a while, let me hold on for a while!"
Pei Fengnong was taken aback, and his grip on her tightened even more.
Qiao Chuchu vaguely heard him repeating, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't protect you well... I'm sorry."
She nestled in his arms, feeling a warmth on her neck.
Drops of water fell.
Qiao Chuchu paused, wanting to look up, but Pei Fengnong held her head down, forcing her not to look up.
More warm drops fell on her neck.
Were these Pei Fengnong's... tears?