All of a sudden, a choking breath of wine came out, and I almost didn''t get choked.


    This also made me have some strength to struggle, I pushed him away. He stepped back a few steps. I started running outside.


    It''s eleven in the middle of the night. There are still many people coming and going here, but there are few people in the alley.


    I walked a few steps faster. I thought I could get rid of the people behind me. I don''t want him to follow me.


    Already half body all out of the alley, I was still grabbed by his shoulder to grasp back.


    I screamed, "ah. Go away


    I don''t know if someone noticed me outside. I started to struggle and scream.


    Few people will meddle in such a place. Even if I am sullied by this person, no one may come to help.


    In the face of such animals. The pain in my stomach is nothing. I''m desperate to get out of his arms. One of his hands covered my mouth, and my interruption only brought me a dull sob.


    I''ve been through this helplessness countless times. I thought I had been through a lot of battles. Even more, I''m not ready to face the scene of resistance.


    But this kind of fear comes from the cracks in the bones and the whole body. The way he tore my clothes had already scared me so much that I didn''t know what to do, and my whole body was shaking.


    Hiss!


    His work clothes and shirt were torn to pieces, and a chill came to his chest. I screamed and twisted. If you want to kick him, the foot is held down. If the back of the hand is pressed on the wall, the drunk will be heavier. Press over and let the breath in the chest drain completely.


    I stopped for a moment and continued to struggle.


    The man''s mouth stinks, and he asks me for it all the time.


    I screamed. "Ah Oh, help, help... "


    This cry is also telling me the helplessness of calling for help.


    When the black underwear under my body was pulled out by that person, I completely lost the power to continue to struggle.


    Waiting for whether it is tearing pain, more is despair.


    A long time ago, I thought I could leave this most precious thing to Zhuo Feng, the one I love deeply, but now, it''s taken away by the drunk pervert


    A man''s strong desire is like a huge weapon that comes out of him. He wants to drain everything from me mercilessly.


    He crudely opened my legs and continued to kiss me with a smirk.


    "Well


    Suddenly a light body, the man flew out, followed by a shadow to catch up, under the punches and kicks, the man issued a burst of stuffy hum.


    I quickly got up and wrapped my body tightly. I couldn''t find a complete piece of cloth, so I could only shiver and shrink into a ball.


    After a while, the clothes with body temperature covered me, and the man squatted down, leaning against the wall, close to me.


    I didn''t look up, but I knew who he was.


    "Drow, if my brother knows about this, do you know that this man will die in front of you?"


    I don''t speak, now I have no strength to think, the whole body is moving, as if to burn me.


    "Zhuo''er, you said that my brother usually treats you as a treasure. He''s afraid of people you can''t chew well when eating, but you come out to work. If my friend didn''t see you there and tell me, I''ll come with you. Do you think there would be an accident today?"


    Zhuo Bufan''s tone seems to be that I did something wrong.


    But after being insulted, should I be the one who admits his mistake? What did I do wrong? What''s wrong with my work?


    Why do people all over the world teach an innocent victim a lesson in the name of controversy?


    Once upon a time in the village, people in the village knew about the second cousin. They all said that it was my second cousin''s problem. It was her meddling in her business that didn''t ask my father''s devil''s claw to reach out to me. Everyone called her a bitch and a slut. But the real bad guy is my father. I think only the pedantic people who have no culture in the village can have such distorted values. I don''t want to be here as before.


    I suddenly got up and screamed to him, "I''m willing to do my own things. Even if I was raped by him, I deserve it. But it''s not my fault. I just want to work to earn tuition and share it with Zhuo Feng. I didn''t do anything wrong. Why do you take responsibility for me?"


    I threw away the clothes he gave me and ran straight out of the alley.


    There are so many people on the street, and everyone is looking sideways, but no one asks me why I am so indifferent.


    I ran into the hotel crying, and the door of the room opened many times.


    Throwing away my schoolbag, I went straight into the bathroom.


    Hot water spray down, hot.


    After a while, my skin turned red, I still sat still, tears mixed with bath water fell from my face.


    The water pouring on my body is going to knock me down.


    I never knew that I would be so thin. Every time my brother-in-law bought clothes for me, he frowned. He said that the smallest size was also very big, so he had to modify it every time.


    I looked at the green marks on my body, rubbed hard, rubbed all over blood red, and then came out from the bathroom.Zhuo Bufan didn''t know when he came here. He sat on the sofa watching TV, his legs crossed.


    I put on a piece of clothes and came out, holding hot water to drink. He threw his phone to me, "Zhuo Ge called here, no one answered, and you didn''t answer. He was worried about you. He asked me to come and have a look. You can call him back!"


    I take a look at the phone, ignore, take their own phone to Zhuo Feng called in the past.


    "Brother-in-law, I''m fine. I just came back."


    "Where did you go and why did you come back so late?" Zhuo Feng should be eating. It''s clacking.


    "I went out to work, didn''t I tell you that I just got off work."


    “…… You didn''t tell me when, where and what to do? "


    Zhuo Feng''s interrogation was full of anger, "Zhuo Er, tell the truth, where did you go?"


    "Brother in law, I work as a bartender in the bar, which is not far from your company, you know."


    The bar is fairly formal. There are senior white-collar workers in and out of the bar, and there are no disorderly people. So I think, I just said it. Zhuo Feng won''t say anything, but I don''t want to. After his long silence, he just said, "I''ll talk about it later."


    The phone kept on, and he sent a message to me, telling me, "two hours later, the plane, don''t walk around at home."


    Home? This home is really sad to say. We regard the hotel as our home now.


    But Zhuo Feng still told me to keep all the living habits before the accident. Such luxury can''t cover up our present miserable situation.


    Now that we''ve exposed each other''s secrets, why don''t we just face each other and move to square?


    Waiting for him to come back, Zhuo Bufan said a lot to me.


    He didn''t go to school recently. He said that he didn''t like to go to school. He liked to walk around and hang out. Occasionally, he could save a silly girl like me.


    I gave him a sideways look and warned him, "don''t tell my brother-in-law about today."


    Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly and glared at me angrily, "do you think you will be happy when you are really insulted? He doesn''t know if he doesn''t tell drogo? " He gave me a rude tug at my collar, did not let go, just staring at my chest, "look at your injuries, you think I Zhuo is blind? Don''t forget, you are still the Zhuo family. If you lose face, you lose face with our Zhuo family. "


    I have no verbal response, but what''s the shame in this matter? I''m the one who has the accident, and I''m the one who has been wronged. Is that the shame?


    "Zhuo Bufan, there''s something wrong with your three concepts. Being insulted is the same as being robbed and beaten. They are both victims. Why should I lose face? Isn''t it the drunkard you beat half to death? "