I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

 Chapter 217 Who is there?

Ding Maomao was pushed to the ground, half of her face buried in the soil, and the man on top of her began to pull her clothes roughly.

At this time, Ding Maomao realized that he was afraid. He struggled desperately but was pushed to the ground by the man even more forcefully.

He seemed to have discovered that there was a bedding next to him. The man smiled obscenely and said, "Don't be afraid, sister, wait until I put the bedding in place, or else the stubble from the cotton field will **** you, and that will be bad."

As the man spoke, Ding Maomao felt a lightness on her body. She struggled to get up, not caring that one of her eyes was sunk into the soil. She staggered out of the cotton and shouted for help, "Help - let me go! Help!"

"Who is there?"

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the cry for help dozens of meters away was like a dream. Wei Lan was startled and almost fell off the field ridge. Gu Yang simply blocked her with quick hands.

Seeing Wei Lan standing still, Gu Yang took back his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Shh..." Wei Lan turned sideways slightly and put her index finger between her lips to signal Gu Yang to be quiet.

The flame of the kerosene lamp in her hand flickered, casting a layer of luster on her bright white face.

Wei Lan listened carefully. Seeing this, Gu Yang slowed down his breathing and listened carefully.

The sound of "Help" was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples. Wei Lan's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, and she ran quickly towards the cotton field with a kerosene lamp in hand, "That's it!"

Gu Yang also heard the cry for help, jumped into the ditch and crossed Wei Lan towards the cotton field.

On the dark field ridge, two kerosene lamps flickered on and off as they moved forward.

As the distance got closer and closer, the girl's cry for help was reduced to whimpering, as if someone had covered her mouth and nose.

Gu Chao knew that there was a female educated youth at the recent vigil. There were several gangsters in several nearby brigades. He also heard about the murder of a female educated youth a few days ago.

Gu Yang was worried, fearing that the seventh group of female educated youths would also be persecuted, so he quickly shouted: "Who is there? The security captain is here!" LeSan paused slightly as he picked up Ding Maomao's pants, then turned around and saw through the cracks in the cotton field. As the fire came closer, displeasure flashed across his face, and he spat on the ground.

He touched Ding Maomao unwillingly again, and said, "Let me let you go today, just wait for me!"

Lesan plunged into the depths of the cotton field and disappeared quickly. Ding Maomao was frightened by what happened just now. His hands were shaking like a fish that was about to die of thirst, and he hurriedly pulled the clothes and quilt onto his body without any plan.

 As if this would make her safer.

Gu Yang stopped on a field ridge two meters away from the starting point. He noted in his hand that the flames of the kerosene lamp were swaying all the way. Now that he stood still, the flames became slightly brighter.

Hearing the sobs of the girl not far in front of him, Gu Yang raised the kerosene lamp forward and said, "It's okay... Are you okay?"

 Having said this, Gu Yang changed his mind again.

Although the other party is now safe, after the girl has gone through such a thing, how can it be summed up in the sentence "nothing is wrong".

Gu Yang couldn't figure out what was going on in the cotton field, so he was too embarrassed to go in to check, so he simply chased Wei Lan to resolve the deadlock.

“Brother Yang...who is it?” Wei Lan put her hands on her knees and panted slightly.

Seeing Gu Yang shaking his head, Wei Lan calmed down a little, then carefully moved away the cotton tree with a kerosene lamp.

In the cotton field, a figure wrapped in a quilt had his shoulders trembling. Wei Lan knew that the figure was frightened, so as he slowly approached, he softly comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid..."

"Is it Yanzi or Maomao?" Wei Lan knelt down and patted the quilt gently, "Can you still leave? We will take you back."

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