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Chapter Nineteen
The Birch Forest on both sides of the road rustled in the gentle breeze, and a red sun hung high in the sky, its scorching light quickly causing everyone to sweat profusely. "Cousin, just leave my matters alone and let your friend release me!"
"Haizi, shut up!" Shen Qingyou shouted at Haizi.
"Cousin, don't blame me for being rude then!"
With a glance from Haizi, the six men pulled out shiny silver daggers from their pockets, skillfully avoiding Shen Qingyou and lunging towards Qing Cang.
Qing Cang's gaze turned cold; he restrained Haizi with one hand while blocking the daggers that came at him with the other. Shen Qingyou raised her willow-like brows and executed a beautiful back kick, knocking one dagger out of a man's hand. Then, with a smooth left spinning kick, she sent that man crashing to the ground!
Everyone was astonished; Haizi was dumbfounded. They never expected that this seemingly frail woman could be so formidable...
The retreating group looked at Haizi, their eyes seemingly asking him what to do next.
What to do? I must get out of here today...
Even if the truth about the murder he was involved in came to light, the police would send him to a rehabilitation center. Just thinking about those days without drugs made him feel like death would be better! He didn't want that; he would rather die than go to rehab...
At Haizi's signal, the six men cautiously leaned forward again. A group of blustering fellows, Shen Qingyou's lips curled into a cold smile. However, this time, the six had learned their lesson and attacked together while employing flanking tactics. Their goal was simple: to exhaust Shen Qingyou's strength. It was evident that this tactic quickly bore fruit; Shen Qingyou, who had not slept all night and had traveled a long distance, was clearly feeling fatigued and began gasping for breath. Seeing this, Qing Cang pulled Shen Qingyou aside: "Serene, you should rest for a moment..."
This time, Shen Qingyou no longer tried to show off; she leaned against the car body, panting heavily, her face flushed...
"Cousin, just let me go! My matters really have nothing to do with you!"
Haizi looked at Shen Qingyou in frustration. His six buddies couldn't even handle their cousin, let alone that devilish man.
At this point, did she still have a way out? If it weren't for her uncle, she really wouldn't bother with his affairs.
Under the red sun, Qing Cang's forehead glistened with beads of sweat, enhancing his allure. The black shirt clung to his body, perfectly showcasing the contours of his muscular chest. With agile movements and fierce attacks, he resembled a gladiator from ancient Rome, every cell in his body taut with power.
After about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, the six men who had been so arrogant just moments ago deflated like punctured balloons, collapsing to the ground and crying out in despair.
“Haizi, what are you doing?”
A voice came from behind; it was Shen Qingyou. Qing Cang turned to look, his gaze instantly darkening like a storm about to break in June. His eyes erupted with intense anger as he stared at Haizi, who was holding Shen Qingyou hostage with a sharp dagger pressed against her fair neck, faint traces of blood visible. His expression was so fierce it seemed he could kill.
“Cousin, I'm sorry!”
He had always liked Shen Qingyou, even once considering her his dream girl. Today’s actions were forced upon him; just thinking about the lonely and dull life in prison made him prefer living in fear like a pig or dog rather than stepping inside to seek redemption.
“Haizi, I am so disappointed in you!”
As Qing Cang was about to step forward, Haizi pressed the dagger harder against Shen Qingyou, who seemed to smell blood. Qing Cang hadn't expected that this guy would actually resort to violence against Serene. He quickly halted in place; if looks could kill, Haizi would have been tortured to death by Qing Cang a hundred times over.
“Brothers, attack!”
From the moment he first laid eyes on Qing Cang, Haizi had felt displeased. Now, he finally had the chance for revenge.
“Haizi, what are you doing?”
When the fists of those six fell on Qing Cang like raindrops, Shen Qingyou could no longer suppress the anger in her heart. The trajectory of life turned day by day; Haizi was no longer the boy he once was. Now, he was not only arrogant and domineering but also bloodthirsty...
Qing Cang crouched down, raising his arms to protect his head tightly, allowing the rapid punches to rain down on him. A heavy punch landed on his stomach, and he wore a painful expression. The injuries that the six had just suffered were now returned to Qing Cang tenfold, a hundredfold.
“Qing Cang!”
Shen Qingyou cried out urgently, but the silver glint of a dagger still struck Qing Cang, followed by a heartbreaking scream. The powerful force made her raise her arms high and then pull down hard, slamming Haizi's body to the ground. “Qing Cang!”
Seeing her rush over, the six quickly retreated, riding their motorcycles and disappearing into the forest path.
“You fool!”
Shen Qingyou tightly covered Qing Cang's wound. “I'm fine!”
Seeing the fear on her face, Qing Cang forced a smile, but soon fainted in Shen Qingyou's arms...
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