Song Xiaojing unknowingly lost the figures of Song Anle and Song Cheng from the crowd. When she found them, she happened to hear their conversation. She had always felt extremely disappointed because she was ignored. Now she heard Song Cheng's firm rejection, and she fell into the ice cave like an abyss.

Born in the flower season when the spring heart is in full bloom, what a shame it is to hear the rejection of the loved ones. She minds the pity that Song Anle said. Although her life experience is indeed pitiful, she never wants to be reminded of the trauma that occupied her soul, but Song Anle mentioned it at this time in front of the person she cared about the most.

Song Xiaojing's young mind was seriously traumatized, and her strong self-esteem was also trampled on at the same time. She could not accept such a blow for the time being, so she was cowardly and unwilling to face it because she needed time to calm down.

Song Anle and Song Cheng both walked out of the dull topic. This was an unexpected turn, but found that Song Xiaojing was not in sight, so she searched for Song Xiaojing's figure everywhere, but there was no figure in the crowd.

"Where is Xiaojing?" Song Anle looked at Song Cheng in shock.

Song Cheng searched through the gaps of pedestrians coming and going at the fastest speed. At first glance, it was at least a hundred meters away, but he did not find Song Xiaojing's figure, and he suddenly became nervous.

Song Anle nervously searched around and called out in a high pitch: "Xiao Jing..."

Perhaps because he heard Song Anle's voice, Qing'er and Gao Yuanshang were laughing and chatting while walking, but after hearing the sound, he turned back. Song Anle and Song Cheng's actions were obviously looking for something, so Qing'er walked over in an unknown way;

As soon as he approached, Qing'er asked inexplicably: "Anle, what's wrong?"

, "Xiao Jing is lost." Song Anle looked hard to hide his worries.

Qing'er did not show too much nervousness, but it was inevitable that she was worried. She also looked around. It seemed a bit difficult to get through someone at a glance, but in broad daylight, nothing would happen, so she said calmly: "It's okay, maybe I'm going to buy something."

Song Anle still found it difficult to get rid of the worries on her face. She locked her eyebrows slightly and said with great concern: "But there are so many people on the road, what if something happens to you?"

"Don't worry, let's look for it separately first." Qing'er was also worried when Song Anle mentioned this. After all, the girl's family is outstanding, so it is easy to encounter unexpected problems.

Song Anle nodded, and because of anxiety, she casually said, "I'll go over there and take a look."

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Song Anle walked towards the west first. Qing'er seemed to want to say something, but seeing that Song Anle was so anxious, she also casually said: "Then I'll go there and look for it."

Qing'er didn't care about anything else, leaving behind two big men Gao Yuanshang and Song Cheng. They each looked at each other. Although they all had a blind smile on their faces, they showed a strong sense of arrogance in their expressions.

Song Cheng did not stop for a long time. He chose the east direction, but Gao Yuanshang looked at his back and made a deep and cold smile on the corner of his mouth. There was only one south direction on all sides, so he went in this direction.

It took about half an hour, but there was still no trace of Song Xiaojing. They made an appointment to gather in Song's house before the evening, no matter whether Song Xiaojing was found or not. Song Anle was still looking for her direction, but the direction she chose was close to the suburbs, so in less than a while, pedestrians gradually became rare in the route she was looking for.

After walking for a while, Song Anle found that there were only a handful of pedestrians on the remote road. She didn't want to find them anymore, but she was worried that Song Xiaojing would lose her direction because of the remoteness here, so she walked forward again.

Song Anle turned a corner again. There was already a deserted wasteland in front of him. With the remaining snow in the cold winter, it was impossible for anyone to see at first glance. Song Anle was about to turn his steps back when suddenly he heard the woman's tears vaguely heard on his right side.

Because she was overly worried about Song Xiaojing's safety, Song Anle suddenly tensed her nerves and rushed towards the direction where the sound came. However, due to psychological effects, Song Anle's heart gradually became fierce, because her intuition that she did not dare to lean in, stirred her uneasy heart from time to time.

The crying sound suddenly disappeared again, and Song Anle's rapid pace was suddenly stopped halfway. She stood there, trying to calm herself down and listen to see if it was an hallucination caused by her overly nervousness.

But even though she repeatedly felt at her unbalanced heart, the sound that surrounded her heart never came again, until she gave up leaving again, but when she took a low and depressed footstep, the crying that touched her senses came again, followed by a terrified scream, "Help... Help..."

"Xiao Jing." Song Anle did not think at all, but was screamed in a harsh scream, and she couldn't tell the direction of the sound. She analyzed it around. Because the familiar sound came from time to time, she quickly determined the direction of the sound.

Still on the right direction, Song Anle ran over as fast as possible. Just bypassing the two turns, she saw several tall and big men from afar, surrounding a weak woman, and the familiar white cloak was the birthday gift she had personally selected for Song Xiaojing.

"Xiao Jing." Song Anle rushed over without hesitation.

Song Anle pushed two of the men surrounding Song Xiaojing and pounced beside Song Xiaojing. Song Xiaojing seemed to have seen a savior and rushed into Song Anle's arms, crying and calling out: "Anle."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Song Anle just hugged Song Xiaojing tightly. At this time, she didn't care about the situation. She just wanted to soothe Song Xiaojing's fear.

"The harvest today is really good. A little beauty has come again. It's really a blessing for our brothers." One of the strong and burly middle-aged men had a thick beard and a pair of black and shiny face. There were only a pair of squinting gazes on their faces, and they were more obvious on their faces.

Because there are few pedestrians everywhere, several men raised their heads and laughed wildly. One of the thin men said with a lewd and evil look: "What the big brother said is, we are going to make a big move this time."

"Of course, but it would be a pity if such a beautiful and beautiful gangster just bought into a brothel like this." The man, who had touched his thick beard, approached Song Anle and the others step by step. The man also looked lustful and evil, staring at the sensitive parts of their daughter's house with squinting eyes.

Song Xiaojing was already scared and nestled in Song Anle's arms, and she only knew how to cry. Song Anle clearly saw the malice of the person, so she could only pretend to be calm and said: "Don't do anything randomly, as long as you are willing to let our sisters go, I guarantee you what you want."

The bearded man in the lead raised his head and laughed twice, and he said with a sarcastic smile: "Can you afford what I want?"

"As long as you let me go and my sister, we will definitely meet the requirements you have made, and you can have money and power." Song Anle could only hold on to something outside of her body to shake them. Whether it could satisfy them or not, at least we should get out first.

"Who do you think you are?" the man said sarcastically: "What is the queen of the mother today?"

The man sneered and angrily snorted, and then he said, "We brothers lack nothing, just a few beautiful little girls who are as beautiful as a flower."

The man stretched his restless claws to Song Anle's jaw, but before he could touch them, Song Anle raised his hand in shame and threw it away with his sleeve, and said angrily: "Go away."

"Oh~ I'm not a little temper." The bearded man said, then rolled up his wide sleeves and said coldly: "I want to taste the taste of a strong beauty."

The man's actions were obviously an attack. Song Anle could see that this man was not ordinary gangsters who robbed money. This was a very dangerous opponent for them. Because of the man's approaching, she hugged Song Xiaojing tightly and moved backwards step by step.

"Don't do anything randomly, my husband is nearby." Song Anle obviously began to panic. As for her words, she wanted to reveal that she was no longer a chaste body, so as to dispel the other party's favor.

"Such a beautiful little girl has been deflowered," the man seemed to sigh, but then said in a lewd manner: "But it doesn't matter, the skillful kung fu is more exciting."

Such unshamed and lustful words caused another burst of raping, lustful and slutty laughter. Song Anle never thought that his intention was counterproductive. She observed them as if she was unprepared, so she took the opportunity to push away the bearded man and pulled Song Xiaojing and said, "Go away."

Because several men were fascinated by the thoughts, they did not value the two little women who were powerless to do such a sudden move. Therefore, the man who was pushed away by Song Anle unsteadily stabilized his body.

"Damn it, stinky bitch, how dare you contradict me." The bearded man said angrily: "Brothers, let's leave these two stinky bitch to you. Whoever takes them first will enjoy it first."

Several young Luo Luo nodded repeatedly as if they were drinking honey. Thinking of the beauty in their arms, they rushed to chase Song Anle and the others.

Seeing the fat flesh in his mouth, who doesn't want to take it for himself? So several men are pushing me and I chase you and chasing you in front. Song Anle pulled Song Xiaojing and ran. Seeing the people behind, she was getting closer and closer, she was really weak in legs and feet.
Chapter completed!