Xiao Xiang Jin Li

166: Big Brother's Heart Is Fragile

Meanwhile, upstairs.

Wen Tingxue, taking advantage of the lax security, quietly untied Xie JinYi and Tong JiaYi.

As she was about to move to untie the driver, someone suddenly jumped down from the window.

The four of them immediately looked.

It was Shang ZiQian.

His face was cold, and his clothes were half soaked.

The sound of the rain was even louder than before, perfectly masking the sound of him jumping through the window.

But Wen Tingxue still glanced at the door.

No one was found.

Shang ZiQian pointed to the rope that had lowered him and whispered, "Do you know how to use it?"

Xie JinYi and Tong JiaYi nodded.

Shang ZiQian said, "Then you guys go first."

After saying that, he moved to guard the door, preventing anyone from entering.

Wen Tingxue helped untie the driver.

Among the four, the driver was the most tightly bound.

...

After the three of them had left using the ropes, Shang ZiQian looked at Wen Tingxue.

"You don't know how?"

"Ah..."

Wen Tingxue responded with some embarrassment.

She truly didn't know how to use it.

Shang ZiQian frowned in annoyance. "Come up."

He bent down.

Wen Tingxue was stunned. "This..."

"Hurry!"

"Okay."

As soon as Wen Tingxue leaned over, the people at the door realized something was wrong and kicked the door open.

It happened almost in the blink of an eye.

Wen Tingxue and Shang ZiQian took down one person simultaneously.

There were only two of them in total, as they were very confident about the few young girls and hadn't stationed many people on this floor.

Wen Tingxue's combat skills weren't excellent, but she was quick and had the element of surprise.

Shang ZiQian glanced at her with surprise, a hint of approval in his eyes.

Then he stomped on the face of the man by Wen Tingxue's feet and said coldly, "At this point, knocking them out is best."

Wen Tingxue looked at the man who had completely lost consciousness and nodded.

"Oh."

After Shang ZiQian confirmed there was no one outside, he carried Wen Tingxue away on his back.

The window was large enough, and Shang ZiQian's arm strength was considerable.

He carried her all the way to the rooftop, then descended along the rope again.

Wen Tingxue felt like she had been a hair's breadth away from being paralyzed just now.

Finally feeling steady, she sat on the ground and caught her breath for a while before realizing Song JiaMao was standing beside her.

"Hey?"

Wen Tingxue felt a sense of joy, like seeing a loved one after surviving a disaster.

Her eyes lit up. "Why are you here?"

Song JiaMao held up an umbrella and smiled sheepishly, "Brother Yu asked me to bring people over."

After speaking, he looked her over with concern. "Little sister-in-law, are you hurt?"

"Yu WenLi?" Wen Tingxue looked around. "Where is he?"

Song JiaMao avoided the question. "Let's go down first, we'll see Brother Yu later."

"Oh."

Wen Tingxue didn't suspect anything and got up to follow him towards the stairs.

Song JiaMao had lived in the Xijiang district for several years and was most familiar with the area.

Including the abandoned factories here, he knew them all like the back of his hand.

Therefore, the moment Yu WenLi learned the location, he sent a message to Song JiaMao.

Song JiaMao happened to be practicing driving in the area and rushed over as soon as he received the message.

While everyone was confronting each other at the intersection, he sneaked in.

He was familiar with this place, so when Shang ZiQian brought people over,

He brought them in through a hidden opening and then climbed to the rooftop via the outer stairs.

Actually, it was also the fault of those people for being too careless and not surveying the terrain beforehand.

Otherwise, if they had paid attention, they would have discovered the hidden opening.

But it was understandable, after all, they were only tying up a girl, a high school student, so they didn't need to be that cautious.

...

The young man standing beside Xie JinYi wore a black printed trendy outfit. He had a somewhat gloomy appearance, but he was very good to Xie JinYi.

As long as Xie JinYi spoke to him, he would definitely respond with a smile.

And when he smiled, he looked quite childish.

Wen Tingxue had never seen him before. Song JiaMao curled his lips. "Wen Bin, one of Brother Yu's arch rivals.

One of Shang ZiQian's good brothers."

Wen Tingxue: "..."

Seeing them approach, Xie JinYi made introductions: "Wen Bin, Wen Tingxue."

Wen Bin looked up indifferently. "Hello."

Xie JinYi kicked him, warning him, "Can you speak properly?"

"Oh..."

The young man replied aggrievedly, and when he spoke again, he was much gentler.

"Hello, my name is Wen Bin."

Wen Tingxue looked at the hand he extended, but she hadn't forgotten that he had tried to harm her earlier.

Xie JinYi coughed lightly. "Let's go down first."

Tong JiaYi and the driver had already gone downstairs.

She was waiting for Wen Tingxue.

Wen Tingxue nodded. "Okay."

At this moment, in the small house on the first floor.

The second Yu WenLi said 'okay,' Shang ZiQian's voice came from outside.

"Hey!"

The man frowned and prepared to go out, but a knife was already at his throat.

He didn't even see how Yu WenLi had made his move.

"You planned this long ago?" the man asked, his brows furrowed.

Yu WenLi was tall, and even though he wasn't eighteen yet, he was already 1.85 meters tall.

He heard the words and glanced at the man with a hint of sarcasm.

"Otherwise, how would I dare to come alone?"

"Hmph," the man laughed resentfully. "It seems that little girl isn't worth you breaking a finger."

Yu WenLi shook his head gently. "No, she is worth it. It's your boss who isn't worth it, oh."

Yu WenLi smiled, with a hint of danger and coldness. "It should be... Jiang Tu."

The man said nothing, and outside, the fighting had already begun.

Screams could be heard incessantly, all from the men on his side.

Yu WenLi listened for a few seconds. "It seems they are all showy but useless."

The man: "..."

He hadn't expected to run into such a tough opponent when dealing with a high school student.

He had lost badly.

Yu WenLi casually threw the knife aside. The man: "?"

"You..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the young man made his move.

With a fist full of pent-up anger, he landed a punch that left the man dazed for a few seconds.

When the police arrived, the ground was covered with burly men.

The only one who could stand was still being beaten by Yu WenLi.

Police: "..."

After everyone was taken away, Yu WenLi washed his face with the rainwater.

Then he took off his blood-stained jacket and put on the black woolen coat brought by Mu Chen.

Chi ZeRui spat out blood-stained saliva and asked, "Is the little girl okay?"

"Mm," Yu WenLi took Mu Chen's umbrella and left. "She's outside."

The tension in Chi ZeRui's body eased, and he was in great pain.

Everyone had sustained injuries to varying degrees.

Those burly men, while not desperate fugitives, were still quite capable.

If Yu WenLi hadn't insisted on them practicing martial arts daily, they wouldn't have gained much advantage.

Coupled with the timely arrival of Chi Ye's men, they had been a great help.

Otherwise, today would have been difficult.

...

Shang ZiQian chased after them, pressing his hand to the wound on his abdomen.

He happened to see Yu WenLi holding an umbrella and walking towards Wen Tingxue.

Wen Tingxue threw herself into his arms, a small figure completely hidden by the young man.

Shang ZiQian: "..."

Couldn't they have waited a little longer to be lovey-dovey?

He still had something to say!

Annoying!

Chi ZeRui followed closely behind him, about to curse him 'good dogs don't block the way,' when he saw the little girl looking up at Yu WenLi and saying something.

Her dark, bright eyes seemed to hold stars, incredibly beautiful.

"..."

Chi ZeRui pursed his lips, feeling a pang of irritation and wanting to smoke.

But he was wet, and his cigarettes were wet too.

Annoying.

Over here.

Yu WenLi held the girl's slender waist, finally feeling at peace.

"In the future, your brother should stay by your side. Your brother's heart is fragile and can't withstand such torment."

"Okay?" The hand not holding the umbrella gently caressed the girl's side.

The pressure was not very strong.

But it was full of possessiveness.