The rich and young husband is a mermaid

Chapter 553 I Am Your Husband

Chapter 553 I Am Your Husband (9)

Men love you for nothing more than wanting your body.

If you don't give it, they will turn their faces, it's scary to think about it.

Zhong Ling'er didn't realize that her neck was covered with little strawberries planted by Xiang Yimo.

The two had some bruises on their thighs during the pushing and shoving process.

The clothes on her body were disheveled, so that when walking on the street, there would always be some young people whistling at Zhong Ling'er, and some women pointing at her.

She's going home...going home...

But where is the direction of home?

If you don't have money to take a car, as a road idiot, you won't be able to find your way home in such a big city.

Moreover, because he had traveled too far, he wanted to go back to the Xiang Group to get his wallet, but he didn't know the direction.

The more Zhong Ling'er walked, the more deserted the street became.

It's getting late.

Zhong Linger walked to a bridge.

Standing by the bridge alone, looking at the moon in the sky, a little helpless, damn it, Xiang Yimo has treated her like this, but when she was helpless, the first person that came to mind was still Xiang Yimo .

She shook her head, reviewed Xiang Yimo's evil deeds in her heart, and drove Xiang Yimo out of her mind.

After driving away, her mind was instantly blank, because apart from Xiang Yimo, there was no one else in her world.

Father?Heh... The person who sold her, no matter where he is now, don't mention it.

The night in spring is so cold.

It was cold and windy.

Zhong Ling'er was only wearing a white shirt and a hip-wrapping skirt, and a button on the top was missing, and a corner of the skirt was torn. Zhong Linger had been covering these two places for a whole day.

After calming down for a while, she realized that her feet were so sore that she could no longer walk.

He fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find the phone, probably dropped it in Xiang Yimo's lounge.

Zhong Linger found a clean stone by the side of the road and sat down.

This place should be in the suburbs. I glanced over and saw no one.

Only the street lamp beside the stone stands alone like Zhong Linger.

Zhong Ling'er leaned back against the lamppost, loosened the hem of her skirt that had been covered all day, and was about to tidy up her jacket that had lost buttons.

When Zhong Ling'er lowered her head, a burst of unscrupulous whistles came.

"Little girl, I've been with you all day...you look lonely, how about letting my brothers comfort you!"

Three dark and thin young men surrounded them.

These people were in their early twenties, and their hair was dyed blue, red, yellow, green and purple. At first glance, they looked like street gangsters.

Zhong Ling'er looked at the darkness around her, and suddenly realized that she was afraid.

Compared with these three youths, no matter in terms of appearance, attire, or status, that Yi Mo is definitely at the level of a male god.

Just now, she hid here to avoid being violated by a male god-level man. If she was insulted by these three gangsters, would she still survive?

Zhong Linger hurriedly put the torn clothes back together, kicked off the high heels and backed away.

Every time she took a step back, the three youths approached at a speed twice as fast as her.

Zhong Linger was forced to retreat to the green belt.

My heart skipped a beat.

Back here, wouldn't it be suicide.

Zhong Ling'er stared at the three young men, turned around suddenly, and ran wildly towards the main road.

Seeing Zhong Ling'er speeding up and running, the three youths naturally chased after her.

It is conceivable that Zhong Linger, a woman, can outrun three men.

Soon, Zhong Linger was stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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