Chapter 506 Don’t Shout

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Yin Shuiling had already taken out her cell phone from her pocket when she ran to the door. Her mind was quick, and she had to notify her brother first in this dangerous situation.

The emergency call number of the cell phone was set to her brother, and she was not scared. She pressed it quickly and calmly.

As soon as she pressed it, she was restrained. The voice of the obscene uncle was in her ears, and she was touched.

She just wanted to vomit.

The cell phone fell to the ground, and she struggled fiercely, "Get out, don't touch me!" She quickly opened her mouth and bit off the man's arm fiercely.

The stall owner didn't expect her to be so fierce. She looked like a silly and innocent little girl, but her mind was also sharp and intelligent. He was angry, took two steps and hugged her and threw her on the bed, and with a "slap", a slap was thrown directly on her.

Yin Shuiling had never been beaten since she was a child, let alone a 15-year-old girl with a frail body. The right side of her face was so painful that it felt like it was burning and was almost numb.

Tears fell from her eyes and she wanted to continue running, but her eyes were full of stars and her vision was blurred. Only then did she feel scared and shrank into the bed with her knees hugged. "Don't come over, my brother will be here soon. If you dare to touch me, my brother will not let you go."

The stall owner touched his chin and smiled obscenely. He stepped forward, grabbed Yin Shuiling's snow-white ankle and lifted her under him. What kind of woman is this? He couldn't stand just looking at her ankle just now.

"Brother? Haha, little beauty, you have a brother? A real brother or a lover brother? Look at you, you can't help but want any brother. You must have played a lot."

Yin Shuiling didn't understand what he was saying, and it wasn't a good thing. The white jade's two little hands grabbed his face, "Go away, go away!"

The more she struggled, the more excited the stall owner became. He stretched out his hand to grab Yin Shuiling's chest and exerted force, "Little beauty, you ask me to go now, but I promise you will beg me not to go later."

Yin Shuiling's face was twisted in pain when her chest was attacked. She was really in pain. She cried and spoke, "Brother, brother, save me... woo woo..."

The stall owner couldn't help it. His eyes emitted a green light like a beast. He leaned over and put his hands on Yin Shuiling's collar, trying to tear it off.

But at this time, his hands were held.

In his sight was a white and clean big hand with clear outlines and very beautiful.

The stall owner froze, not knowing whether he was too excited just now or the man came without making any sound, he did not even notice the person around him.

"Who dares to ruin my good deeds..."

"Bang", before he could raise his head to see the person, a long leg kicked him directly in the crotch, fiercely and accurately, he screamed, retreated several meters and hit the wall directly.

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya saw this bloody scene when they ran into the house. The stall owner screamed miserably, covering his lower body with both hands, and his hands were full of gurgling blood, which was too glaring.

The stall owner was kicked to death.

Liu Caizhe turned around and chose not to look at this scene. Hu Ya looked calm, and he was familiar with this kind of scene. He waved his hand to call two bodyguards, and the bodyguards pressed the stall owner out.

When Liu Caizhe glanced sideways, he saw a small figure curled up on the dark bed that was dark because of the lack of light. The figure revealed a small part of her slender legs and abdomen. Her skin was so white that it was like a pearl on the dark bed, faintly dizzy.

The dirtier the room was, the purer she looked. It was a sharp visual contrast.

The room was full of crying. I don’t know what the girl’s voice was made of. It was delicate and charming.

She was born to torture men’s ears.

Liu Caizhe thought to himself, it’s no wonder that these troubles were born at the age of 15. Beautiful women are troubles in themselves.

Liu Caizhe wanted to see more, but at this time he felt a gloomy and cold gaze shooting at him. He glanced sideways and saw the handsome man with one hand in his trouser pocket frowning and staring at him unhappily.

Liu Caizhe, "..."

He turned his head to look at Hu Ya beside him, but there was no way he could see Hu Ya. Hu Ya had already walked into the yard and turned his back to avoid suspicion. He was far away and didn’t dare to look at him.

Liu Caizhe, "..." What's going on?

He turned around and left wisely.

...

After everyone left, Yin Muchen came to the bedside, kneeled on the bed with one long leg, and reached out to touch the girl, "Shui Ling..."

Yin Shuiling curled herself up in a small corner and felt someone touching her, "Ah", she screamed and kicked him with her hands and feet, "Go away, go away, don't touch me!"

"Shui Ling, it's my brother..."

"Go away, don't touch me..." Yin Shuiling couldn't listen to the words, she was really scared, hugged herself tightly like a wounded deer, and didn't let anyone touch her.

Yin Muchen's handsome eyebrows wrinkled into a "Chuan" character, "Shui Ling." Two big hands went over to support her small shoulders and directly hugged her into his arms.

Yin Shuiling immediately raised her little pink fist and hit him hard. After hitting him twice, she found something wrong. This embrace was so warm, and there was this clean and clear masculine scent, so familiar.

She sobbed in his arms and slowly raised her eyes. When she saw the handsome face in front of her, "Wow...Brother..." She burst into tears quickly, hanging her two slender arms around his neck and hugging him tightly.

"Wow, brother, you are here...you are finally here, I was so scared just now..."

Yin Muchen circled her small shoulders with one hand, held her in his arms, touched the back of her head with one hand, and rubbed her hair with his cheek. His voice was low and gentle, coaxing like a little girl. She said, "Shui Ling, don't cry anymore. Brother is here. It's okay. The bad guy has been driven away by brother."

"Yes," Yin Shuiling nodded, "Brother, that bad guy hit me and pinched me. It hurts so much..." Tears fell from her eyes desperately.

Yin Muchen let go of her, lifted the hair from her cheek with his right hand and held her little face in his hands. His pupils shrank violently. Her skin was so delicate. Normally, he would press a button with two fingers. Red mark, now there is a bright red slap mark on her right cheek.

Yin Muchen's usually quiet and gentle eyes were filled with huge murderous intent. He frowned and raised his voice to tell the outside, "Go buy an ointment to reduce swelling and remove scars."

"Yes, boss." Hu Ya accepted the order.

"Is there any other injury? Brother, take a look." Yin Muchen relaxed her face and looked up and down her body.

Yin Shuiling gradually stopped crying, her beautiful little nose turned red from crying, and her messy black hair stuck to her delicate face with skin as white as snow, adding a bit of charm to her bright face.

She sniffed the tip of her nose, moved back a little, lowered her eyes, and shook her head, "No more."

At this age, she is already vaguely aware that there are some things that cannot be said.

She was not good at lying. When Yin Muchen saw something wrong with her expression, he stretched out his right hand to clasp her slim arm, "Shui Ling..."

"Hiss." Yin Shuiling gasped, covering the injured area with her left hand, and shook her delicate arm to free herself from his right hand.

Yin Muchen glanced at the place she was covering and understood everything. His entire delicate and handsome face had darkened, like condensed frost, exuding a permeating cold air.

His voice also became tight, but he tried his best to suppress his temper and said softly to her, "Show it to my brother."

"No." Yin Shuiling stepped back in panic. This movement was too big and pulled her injured area, and the tears that had just stopped began to fall down again.

Yin Muchen looked at her for a few seconds, then got up and got out of bed. He came to the only window in the room and stood there. For a formal occasion, he wore a light blue shirt, dark gray trousers, wide shoulders and narrow waist. Tall and handsome.

With his Adam's apple rolling, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one, and lit it.

When he lights a cigarette, he bends his waist, puts his hands in the wind and frowns while smoking. The soft and expensive clothes are very slim, and when he bends his waist, you can see the strong and sharp lines of his back.

A 25-year-old man in his prime.

He wiped his trouser pocket with one hand and took a puff of cigarette. Taking advantage of the smell of nicotine, he looked sideways at the little girl on the bed. He raised his Adam's apple and blew out smoke. He took long strides and came to her side in a few steps, holding the cigarette. His right hand came to the buttons of her blue dress and began to unbutton them.

Skillful movements.

Yin Shuiling was choked by the smell of cigarette smoke. After coughing, she hurriedly held him down with her two little hands. Her fair and beautiful face turned red, and she said softly, "Brother, don't look at it."

Yin Muchen raised the corners of his lips, with a small smile. Only his dark eyes concealed a deep and fierce glare. He smiled, "Let my brother take a look at the wound to see if he should go to the hospital for treatment or apply some ointment at home."

Yin Shuiling raised her head, "Brother, you are not a doctor. Can you diagnose the condition just by looking at it?"

The girl's pupils were filled with bright water, probably because she had cried just now. She really didn't understand anything. When she raised her head to ask him, her eyes were so clear.

Yin Muchen's dark eyes darkened a little, and his eyes slightly revealed the mature and frivolous Feng Qing at his age. His tone was careless, and his voice was already hoarse, "Well, brother has experience."

Experience from women...

She won't understand.

If she knew better, she shouldn't look at him like this at this time.

Yin Shuiling was shy but still unwilling, "Brother."

"Shui Ling, I forgot what my brother once said. My brother is different from others. I can see what others are not allowed to see."

Yin Shuiling remembered this sentence. Seven years ago, a boy peeped at her changing clothes and fell to death. She asked him and he answered like this at that time.

She paused for a few seconds, and suddenly her chest felt cold. She had never tried anything like this before. Her long eyelashes, as dense as a comb, closed suddenly, and a soft and soft cry escaped from her mouth, "Yeah."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an unhappy mute voice, "Don't scream!"

Yin Shuiling froze motionless.

Soon her clothes were closed, and the smell of cigarette smoke in her nose disappeared. There was the sound of smoking, and she was probably a little anxious. "You don't need to go to the hospital. Just apply some ointment when you get home, but it will probably hurt, so bear with it." "

"Oh." Yin Shuiling opened her eyes, and her brother in front of her was gone.

She turned around and saw her brother wiping his pants pocket with one hand and leaving the house.