Chapter 60: Don't be pretentious, I'd rather observe

  Ling Han. She had secretly admired him since she was a child. Every time she found an excuse to go to the US to visit her brother, in fact, she had ulterior motives. As long as there was a spare moment during military training, she could sneak a peek at Ling Han and feel content. Every time she saw his handsome face, under the sun, with a serious and stern expression of a soldier undergoing training, she would become infatuated, losing herself in his gaze.

  A firm seed had been planted in her heart since she was a child. She always believed that if she were in danger and her brother wasn't around, Ling Han would definitely come to save her.

  "Hiss."

  "Ah. Don't."

  The fabric on her body was torn apart, violently pulling at Xiaoyu's nerves and also suddenly pulling her back from the dream to reality.

  "No... please don't..." She covered her upper body, now only wearing a camisole. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her tear glands. Her lips trembled with fear and helplessness. Bai Xiao You stumbled backward, rubbing her legs.

  "Oh, great. The little girl's figure is not bad. Look at this skin, smooth and delicate... I can't wait anymore...... Haha......" Red hair had a lustful glint in his eyes, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. He grabbed Bai Xiaoyu's leg with one hand and dragged her under him...

  "Ah, go away. Go away. I hate you, Ling Han." Despair and fear filled tears flooded like a river, drowning Bai Xiao You's thoughts and fantasies. Her terrified cries were filled with helplessness and despair.

  The fantasy is too beautiful. Despair is too cruel. Why didn't he come? Why...

  "Ah, please don't...please..." The red-haired man's hands covered her waist, frantically pulling down her pants. Bai Xiao You felt a wave of nausea and terror wash over her, her skin crawling with goosebumps. Her skin was chilled to the bone. Her crying pleas were so small in front of the frenzied red-haired man.

  "Shut up! You want to call those damn cops over? I'll kill you."

  "A loud crack" resounded in her brain, a sharp pain. A fiery slap landed squarely on Bai Xiaoyu's pale face. Dizzying pain. The last shred of hope was shattered to pieces.

  She was stunned on the spot with stars in her head. Tears froze on her face. Sparkling in the dark alley... Her heart was broken and fragmented... He won't come. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaoyu finally suffered a fate of no one's concern... A chill ran down her lower body. Her pants were pulled down.

  "No, don't." She hastily covered herself, panicked and retreated. But behind her was the wall, nowhere to retreat. The red-haired man's wanton smile gradually enlarged in front of her, his mouth about to kiss over. "I love this position, haha……" The red-haired man's mouth bit onto her chest.

  "Ahh!" A despairing cry shook the heavens and earth.

  "Who?"

  "Old man is your grandfather." Suddenly, the sound of fighting appeared in the alley. A fierce male voice shouted loudly. Then there were punches and kicks.

  The red hair buried in Bai Xiaoyu's chest had not yet come to its senses, when his collar was twisted from behind. "Bastard." A faint and ruthless voice.

  "Ah." A solid fist flashed before Red Hair's eyes and landed heavily on his eye socket, making him dizzy. "Damn it, where did you come from... Ah!" Before he could finish cursing, the other side of his face took another punch, and his stomach received a kick. His body flew several meters away in agony.

  "I'll teach you a lesson for your father!" Du Shaohui was furious and was about to rush up and beat the red-haired man to death. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Bai Xiaoyu shrinking in the corner, her body trembling with fear. His heart softened, and a wave of sympathy washed over him. He glared fiercely at the red-haired man, then turned back to look at Bai Xiaoyu from head to toe.

  Her pale and slender body was only wearing underwear, with tears spreading across her entire face, freezing an expression of despair, like a rabbit that had been skinned alive. Her body and lips were trembling violently, while the chest still bore the red marks of saliva, looking so pathetic it made one's heart ache.

  "Wang Ba's son." He gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath. Du Shaohui took off his own jacket and squatted down to cover Bai Xiaoyu's body with it.

  "Ah......" Her body touched something. Bai Xiao You, who was in a state of shock, shrank back sensitively. Her black eyes looked at Du Shao Xi with fear.

  Du Shaohui furrowed his brow. "Do you want to come with me or stay here?" He also heard someone calling out the name Ling Han, which was why he came over to take a look.

  Who would have thought that those scoundrels wanted to violate was Bai Yicheng's younger sister, Bai Xiaoyou.

  "Don't leave me." She looked clearly at the person in front of her, Bai Xiao You was overjoyed as if she had been granted a great pardon. Her conditioned reflex made her grab onto Du Shao Xi's hand tightly, tears streaming down, her whole body trembling as she stared at him.

  "Then follow me." Du Shaohui suppressed the urge to rush forward and kill that red-haired kid first. He squatted down, wrapped his coat around Bai Xiaoyu, and carried her horizontally in his arms.

  "Stop." Hong Mao refused to give up. He scrambled to his feet and blocked Du Shaohui's path.

  As soon as she heard the red hair's voice, Bai Xiao You was so frightened that her whole body trembled. She tightly wrapped her arms around Du Shao Xi's waist and buried her face in his chest, afraid that he would accidentally drop her if he wasn't careful.

  Feeling the trembling of Bai Xiaoyu in his arms, Du Shaohui's hand tightened. "Don't worry, your fate won't be just this." As soon as he finished speaking, one foot kicked Hong Mao's vital spot. Hong Mao let out a miserable cry and rolled around on the ground in pain.

  Du Shaohui stepped on his body and walked away. Just as he was about to leave, his footsteps paused slightly. A hint of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes. "Tomorrow you will know your price." He left behind a ruthless remark. Du Shaohui hugged Bai Xiaoyu and merged into the darkness of night.

  "No one told you that this kind of place is off-limits." In the car, Du Shaohui glanced at Bai Xiaoyu who was still shaking with fear, his tone a bit cold and resentful.

  She swallowed a mouthful of fearful saliva. Bai Xiao You blinked her round black eyes. Her voice was still trembling. "I... I didn't want to come either..."

  Looking at her appearance is also quite pitiful. Du Shaohui took a breath of annoyance. "How to do it is your business, I interfered too much..."

  "No, you're fine. Thank you for saving me. Otherwise I really would have..." Bai Xiao Yu suddenly sat up straight. Her eyes, shining with tears, stared tightly at Du Shao Xi.

  She was really frightened and desperate just now. She thought she couldn't escape anymore. She thought the purity she reserved for her loved one would... "Thank you so much..." she repeated with lingering fear.

  "Don't be pretentious. I didn't intentionally save you. If I had known you'd be so troublesome, I would rather have just watched."

  "You... " Seeing others so pitiful yet saying such heartless words, Bai Xiao You suddenly lost her temper. She glared at him and turned away, not wanting to bother with him anymore.

  Du Shaohui smiled secretly and continued driving. He didn't save her to hear her thanks. What for? As someone who always followed Ling Han's ruthless and cunning ways, he definitely didn't have any benevolent motives. Seeing someone rob a girl and acting heroically had nothing to do with him. What was it for? A surge of emotions stirred in his heart, but even he couldn't tell what it was.

  ……

  The Ling family. The lamp light illuminated the entire hall.

  "I've already checked, that creek hasn't even arrived home yet. Mother, tell me what makes you so sure it's Creek." Ling Han sat across from Zifeng, sipping his tea with a relaxed and lazy posture, his voice as calm as if he were discussing household chores.

  Sitting opposite Ling Han, Zi Feng's hand holding the teacup suddenly stopped as she was about to take a sip. Then, with an expression and demeanor that returned to normal, she elegantly took a sip of tea. Slowly putting down the teacup, she slowly said, "You're so meticulous about her, even going so far as to investigate. This time it's for real." Without directly answering, she instead threw the question back at Ling Han.

  Ling Han's expression didn't change. He smiled lightly, his thin lips opening slightly. "Have I ever said that? You know men can't be girls. You understand your son. My desire is very deep..."

  "I hope it's really like that. I'm not mentally prepared for you to bring me a daughter-in-law..." Zǐ Fèng stood up, ready to go upstairs.

  His face stiffened for a moment. He rubbed his brow. "If I never get married, would you feel any better..."

  Suddenly a sentence floated from behind. Zǐ Fèng's body stiffened. The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds. "I don't have the habit of self-mutilation to frame people." She dropped a sentence and felt her way upstairs.

  Hearing her own son say that, her heart ached terribly. When did it start? In Ling Han's eyes, she had become an extremely evil woman who would stop at nothing.

  Crossing his legs, he let out a stifling breath and leaned back against the sofa. At this moment, Ling Han's heart was like thousands of ants crawling, feeling extremely annoyed.

  All these years, it was he who wronged his mother. Because he was despised as a bastard. Suffering the fate of being driven out. Letting his mother suffer with him. Enduring the mocking gaze of others. Also causing her to lose her eyesight.

  All these years, he has been listening to his mother's words with all his heart and doing his best to make her life a little better. Even when he knows she is angry and intentionally finds excuses to punish him, torture him. Whether it's heavy rain or scorching sun, she makes him squat outside, run thousands of meters, tens of thousands of meters, he has no complaints, just hoping that by torturing him, his mother's heart can feel a little better.

  But after all these years, he is still her shame and can't take a step into her heart...

  A heart-wrenching sense of helplessness and pain was brewing in Ling Han's heart...

  "It's a bit cold. Borrow your precious land for a use." Just when Ling Han was feeling annoyed, Du Shaoxi's unique words echoed in his ears.

  He looked up to see Ling Han frowning: Du Shaoxi was holding a woman, still disheveled. A sense of discomfort flashed across his brow. "You can't just do whatever you want, you need to know the time and place, not every woman is for you to play with." Du Shaoxi was actually holding Bai Yicheng's sister, Bai Xiaoyu, in his arms.

  Some women can be flirted with, some are not meant to be flirted with. Was this sentence for himself or for Du Shaohui? The words fell, a fleeting touch of melancholy slipped through Ling Han's heart.

  "What's always on your mind? You're really getting out of line. Bai Xiaoyu almost got taken advantage of. I'm also using your name to save her. Borrowing Xi'er's room for a bit, let her change into some clothes."

  "She doesn't have a room." Ling Han said suddenly. That's right. She had always lived with him in the same room, never having her own separate one.

  Bai Xiaoyu, who had been buried in Du Shaohui's arms, heard Ling Han's voice and turned her head with some nostalgia. She saw him frowning, his handsome face filled with impatience. Her heart also felt uncomfortable. Ling Han really didn't care about her at all. Even though she had liked him for over a decade, he still didn't care about her.

  A pang of sadness rises in my heart. My eyes sting and I feel like crying.

  "You see you, the little girl was bullied by you and cried as soon as she saw you. No wonder Xi'er wanted to run away. If I were a woman, I wouldn't like you either." Du Shaohui deliberately insulted him, ignoring Ling Han's dark face, and walked straight upstairs.

  Fists clenched with a cracking sound. Upon hearing Du Shaohui's words, an inexplicable anger burned in his heart. Ling Han was so angry that his breathing became uneven. He let out a low growl and punched the tea table.

  Run away for good. Never come back again.