Chapter 213: Ji Yan, I’m Hungry
If Ji Yan had not arrived in time, what would have happened to her? She did not dare to imagine. Shen Hanxing was very sure that the men in front of her would not let her go. They would gang r*pe her one by one. Since these people had no compassion for her, why should she let them go?
Ji Yan beat the man until the man was not responding anymore. His body twitched and he could not even groan. Ji Yan took out a handkerchief and slowly cleaned the blood on his hands. Then, he threw the handkerchief at the man’s face.
"If you don’t want him to die, then send him to the hospital immediately," Ji Yan coldly glanced at the trembling men not far away. He turned around and walked to Shen Hanxing. He lowered his eyes and did not speak for a long time. His eyes were bloodshot, and his hair fell on his forehead, adding a bit of darkness and paranoia to him.
Ji Yan squatted down and rubbed his fingertips against Shen Hanxing’s cheek. There seemed to be a giant beast stirring in the depths of his eyes. She was in such a sorry state now, but she was also so beautiful. The morning sun had just risen. Fragments of the golden rays passed through the branches in the sky above the alley and landed on Shen Hanxing’s dirty face. Her lips were red and her teeth were white. Her features were so surreal that it was like a painting. Her thin and beautiful figure was lying on the ground and she looked like a defeated beauty. She was like the most beautiful flower that was blooming in the mud. People would be tempted to pick this flower and place her in an exquisite vase to admire and care for every day.
The dark tide in Ji Yan’s eyes kept surging. His rationality and craziness kept fighting each other, threatening to break out of his control and surface. This kind of Ji Yan was shocking. However, Shen Hanxing raised her eyes and looked straight at him without dodging. She shouted, "Ji Yan."
After a long while, Ji Yan finally responded with a deep voice, "Yes."
"My legs are weak. I don’t have any strength." Shen Hanxing looked at him. She softly said, "I’m so hungry. I want to eat at the wonton shop in the alley. The handmade wontons sold at the stall are very delicious." Her clear and sweet voice carried a hint of exhaustion and her dark eyebags were visible. Her tone when she spoke to him was soft, as though she was acting coquettishly.
The dark emotions on Ji Yan’s body had unknowingly receded, and the sunlight that had been swallowed finally shone into his eyes.
"Okay," Ji Yan replied gently.