In the apartment late at night, moonlight poured in from the window, covering everything in the room with a layer of silver-white coat. Zheng Haoqian had just finished taking a shower, wearing comfortable home clothes, sitting on the sofa, discussing Ji Yan's matter with the other four people.

"She is in a really bad condition. She only went out today because Mrs. Ji persuaded her many times."

Zheng Haoqian frowned, the wine glass in his hand flickering in the moonlight, "We have to think of a way. After what happened tonight, I'm really afraid that she will..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a "click".

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw the bedroom door being pushed open. Ji Yan was standing at the door in a bathrobe, her face pale.

Ji Yan was much sober by now. Her eyes fell on the five people in the living room. All the memories that she had tried hard to forget came flooding back like a Pandora's box that had been opened.

Zheng Haoqian immediately sensed that something was wrong with Ji Yan. He stood up and winked at Xin Mujing.

Xin Mujing understood and immediately handed the box on the table to Zheng Haoqian.

Zheng Haoqian quickly searched in the box and soon found a medicine bottle. He opened the lid and a cool fragrance immediately hit his nose.

Zheng Haoqian walked to Ji Yan, gently placed the medicine bottle under her nose, and let her sniff it.

At the same time, his big hand gently stroked Ji Yan's back, and a low and bewitching voice sounded in her ears: "It's okay... It's okay, relax... Baby... Be good..."

Ji Yan felt the calming effect of the cold fragrance, and her emotions gradually calmed down. But tears still flowed uncontrollably from her red and swollen eyes, and her body trembled slightly, looking helpless and fragile.

"You...what do you want?" Ji Yan raised her head and looked at the men in front of her with tearful eyes. Her voice was trembling with a hint of despair, "I don't care about what happened that night anymore, can't you just let me go?"

Xin Mujing stepped forward, his voice low and full of temptation: "It is you we want, Ji Yan. Since you have provoked us, you have no right to say it's over."

Ji Yan listened to his words, and the fear in her heart surged up again. She kept shaking her head, and tears flowed more violently: "No... don't... please let me go..."

Seeing Ji Yan so vulnerable, Xin Mujing couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart. He sighed helplessly and exchanged glances with the other men. Then, he turned and left the living room, and the others followed him silently.

Only Ji Yan and Zheng Haoqian were left in the living room. Zheng Haoqian looked at Ji Yan's helpless and fragile appearance, and a strong desire to protect her surged in his heart. He walked forward, gently embraced Ji Yan in his arms, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ji Yan trembled in Zheng Haoqian's arms, her tears soaking Zheng Haoqian's clothes. She knew that she couldn't just succumb to fear and anxiety. She had to be strong and face it all.

"I will." Ji Yan thought in Zheng Haoqian's arms, "I will make myself stronger and I will not give in to them."

Zheng Haoqian looked at Ji Yan and felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart. He knew that it would be very difficult for Ji Yan to end everything, but based on his understanding of himself and others, they would not let go.

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