Don't go crazy, your mother is reborn

As soon as she finished speaking, the man behind the tall and thin man grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her up from the ground.

Gu Baiwei struggled hard and kicked the man in the vital parts. The man was caught off guard and let out a wail.

But she didn't have enough strength, and even if she kicked, it was a soft kick and didn't cause much damage to the man.

But in just a moment, the man stood up straight, walked up to her fiercely, and slapped her in the face: "Damn it, you stinky bitch, you're looking for death."

As he spoke, he reached out and roughly began to tear her clothes off.

On the other side, Du Qingyan was pinned down by the tall and thin man and struggled hard, but the disparity in strength between the two made it impossible for her to break free.

They could only watch helplessly as their clothes were torn bit by bit. The pleasure of the abuse made the two men instantly more excited, and their breathing became heavy.

"Hurry up, you two. I can't wait any longer."

The man fiddling with the camera next to them urged them eagerly, his lustful eyes wandering back and forth over the two people's exposed skin.

Gu Baiwei felt a despair she had never felt before, but because of the effect of the drugs, she was unable to break free from the man's grip.

Du Qingyan was the same. She bit her lower lip tightly, and her watery almond eyes were filled with tears. I felt pity for her.

Just when the two were falling into despair, the dilapidated warehouse door was slammed open with a loud bang.

A motorcycle roared in from the door, and before the few people could react, it skidded and stopped in front of them.

"Fuck, who the hell is ruining my good deeds?"

The tall and thin man cursed angrily, but before he could see who was coming, he was knocked to the ground by a punch and couldn't even get up.

Then, strong fists rained down like raindrops, hitting the flesh with every punch.

The other two men finally reacted and rushed forward to help, but before they could get close, they were knocked to the ground by the man with a punch and a kick.

The man then took off his helmet, revealing his short hair and his iconic bronze skin.

"Chu...Brother Chu."

The three people who were beaten to the ground all had their expressions changed when they saw him.

Chu He didn't even look at them. He walked straight to Du Qingyan, took off the only black shirt on his body, put it on her, and his voice was gentler than ever before: "Are you okay?"

Du Qingyan shook her head and looked at Gu Baiwei beside her: "Sister Weiwei, are you okay?"

Gu Baiwei's condition was much better than hers. At least her clothes could barely cover her key parts.

Chu He looked at the three men huddled on the ground with his dark eyes, and said to them, "You guys go out and wait for me first. I have something to talk to them about."

He gritted his teeth when he said this, and it was obvious that this chat was not a serious one.

Gu Baiwei and Du Qingyan looked at each other, supported each other and walked out of the warehouse.

As the warehouse door was closed, three men's heart-wrenching screams were heard from inside, which scared both of them.

A few minutes later, Chu He came out of the car leisurely and waved to the two of them: "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

He was shirtless, revealing his bronze skin and firm muscles. Du Qingyan met his gaze and her cheeks inexplicably felt hot.

She glanced at the motorcycle he was riding and hesitated: "How about we take a taxi back?"

This motorcycle doesn't look like it can seat two people.

Just as he finished speaking, the sound of a car hummed from not far away.

When she saw the familiar black Maybach, Gu Baiwei's eyes instantly turned red.

She didn't feel wronged or uncomfortable in the situation just now, but now she couldn't control her emotions.

When the car door opened and she saw a familiar figure, she could no longer control her tears and burst out.

Du Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll take Mr. Shen's car back, thank you...ah...what are you sitting in?"

Before she could finish her words, Chu He bent over, picked her up horizontally, and put her on the back seat of the motorcycle without saying anything.

"Sit tight, I'm going to drive."

As soon as Chu He finished speaking, he twisted the handlebars and the motorcycle rushed out.

Du Qingyan was so frightened that her face changed. She hurriedly hugged his waist in panic. Her hand accidentally touched the strong muscle texture, and her face instantly turned red to her ears.

She then realized belatedly that the only shirt he was wearing was now on her.

"Hold on."

Just as she was about to let go, Chu He's voice came into her ears along with the whistling wind, and the car speeded up instantly.

Du Qingyan could no longer care about anything else and hugged his thin waist tightly with a red face.

The corners of Chu He's lips curled up unconsciously. Feeling the soft touch between his waist and abdomen, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of excitement.

The car soon stopped in front of Du Qingyan's apartment.

As soon as the car stopped, Du Qingyan couldn't wait to jump out. She was forced to touch his abdominal muscles all the way, and she almost became mature.

She lowered her head and dared not look Chu He in the eye. She spoke quickly: "Thank you for today. I'll treat you to a meal some other day. I'll wash your clothes and return them to you tomorrow..."

Before he could finish, his chin was suddenly pinched by a big hand: "I don't need your meal."

Chu He felt the smooth touch under his fingertips, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the blushing little woman without blinking.

"Then...then what do you want? I...I'll buy it for you as a thank you gift."

Du Qingyan stammered, but her heartbeat inexplicably quickened.

A deep and charming voice rang in my ears with a smile: "I don't want anything but you."

"You... you are a gangster!"

Du Qingyan broke away from him with a red face, turned around and ran into the unit door.

Chu He watched her figure disappear at the door, leaned against the motorcycle, took out a cigarette and slowly lit it, until he saw the lights on the third floor, then he squinted his eyes and looked up.

The pink curtains were blown by the wind, and a pair of bright eyes peeked out from the open window. When their eyes met, the owner of the eyes quickly shrank back behind the curtains and slammed the window shut.

Chu He took a deep puff of his cigarette, curled his lips, turned around, got on his motorcycle with the cigarette in his mouth, and waved to the people upstairs: "Good night."

Only when Du Qingyan heard the sound of the car leaving did she bravely stick her head out of the window again. She watched the car go away, her heart beating uncontrollably.

She was still wearing the man's shirt, and she took it off with a red face.

There was no unpleasant smell of sweat on it, just a light fragrance mixed with tobacco and soap, which was not unpleasant.

She quickly threw the clothes into the washing machine and hurriedly called Gu Baiwei.

The call was connected quickly, but no one responded.

Du Qingyan's heart skipped a beat: "Sister Weiwei, are you okay?"

After a while, a distant and magnetic voice came from the other side: "It's me, Weiwei is asleep."