Song Jiarenâs eyes revealed a hint of confusion. Song Chuyan shouldnât be awake yet. She and Song Meiyu looked at each other and quickly walked to Song Chuyanâs room.
Song Meiyu walked in front. She opened the door and saw Song Chuyan still lying there. Jiang Cang was sitting on the sofa and rubbing his knees. That sound was probably made by Jiang Cang.
Song Meiyuâs eyes revealed a trace of disappointment. She thought that Song Chuyan had woken up. Although Chuyan would wake up in ten days or so, she still wanted him to wake up early.
Suppressing the disappointment in her heart, Song Meiyu walked to Jiang Cang and asked with concern, âJiang Cang, whatâs wrong? Is your knee injured?â
Jiang Cang shook his head. He saw the disappointment in Song Meiyuâs eyes and extended his arm to hug Song Meiyuâs neck. He consoled, âAunt, donât worry. Chuyan will wake up soon.â
Jiang Cang was really too sensible. Song Meiyu hugged him back and patted his small back. She smiled and said, âI know. Not only am I worried about Chuyan, but Iâm also worried about you. Come, let me see where you hit your knee?â
Song Jiaren stood at the door and watched this scene. She felt very warm to the heart. She had never experienced familial affection in her previous life, but now that she had it, she was really happy. She turned around and left for the kitchen.
Song Meiyu pulled Jiang Cang and let him sit on the sofa. She looked at Jiang Cangâs knee. It was slightly red, but it didnât bleed. She heaved a sigh of relief.
âJiang Cang, if thereâs nothing else, come over and help. Otherwise, you wonât have any food.â Song Jiarenâs voice sounded from the kitchen. Jiang Cang quickly ran out of the room to help. Song Meiyu glanced at the unconscious Song Chuyan and also went out to help.
After lunch, Song Jiaren played with Jiang Cang for the entire afternoon. At eight oâclock in the evening, she arrived at the cafe at the schoolâs entrance on time.
When Song Jiaren saw Qi Wenwen sitting in the cafe, she was about to walk in when five burly men stopped her.
âGirl, if you want to live, come with us obediently. Otherwise, weâll let you die right here,â the leader said fiercely. There was a scar on his face that looked very scary.
Song Jiaren sneered. These people were probably sent by Qi Wenwen. No wonder Qi Wenwen took the initiative to give her money. She wanted to kill her.
A fierce look appeared in Song Jiarenâs eyes. Silver light flashed in her hand and five silver needles appeared. She smiled and said, âIâll go with you guys. Where are you taking me?â
The scarred man laughed smugly. âJust come with us,â he said gruffly. âDonât ask so many questions.â
The five men brought Song Jiaren to a nearby alley. It was very dark inside and no one would see anything they did.
When Song Jiaren walked into the alley with them, the scarred man instructed, âKill her!â
The other men were silent for a few seconds. Then one of the men said, âBoss, this woman is so beautiful. Sheâs going to die anyway. Why donât we have a good time with her first?â
The scar-faced man raised his leg and kicked the wall. He cursed and said angrily, âKeep it quick. Kill her in an hour!â
The men immediately agreed. They smiled wretchedly and pounced on Song Jiaren together.
Song Jiaren sneered and kicked at the menâs lower bodies.
âAh!â Screams kept coming from the dark alley. When the passers-by heard it, they quickly fled.