The little girl held the phone in her hand tightly, thinking that the two of them could at least be brave enough to walk together. She still followed Tang Jingqing's slender and upright back while hesitating.

A group of gangsters saw a slender and tall figure walking in the darkness and looked in that direction.

Although the person who came was wearing a sweatshirt and hat, it can be seen from his figure and his long and straight white legs under his shorts that he must be a beautiful girl.

"Damn, these legs are beautiful!"

"Wearing a hat, can you be a back killer or something?"

The little gangster who was talking about Tang Jingqing whistled at Tang Jingqing.

In the drizzle, Tang Jingqing, holding a lollipop, had no expression on her face. She walked her own way and was covered in indifference that was not easy to provoke.

However, the little girl following Tang Jingqing heard the gangsters talking about Tang Jingqing, so scared that she stopped in the dark and kept trembling, not daring to raise her feet.

"Boss! That girl is back! I'll catch you!"

The sharp-eyed yellow-haired boy saw the little girl in the dark and ran towards the little girl.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was so scared that her legs were weak that she couldn't even run. Her legs were weak and the yellow-haired boy pulled her slender arms, pulled her out of the darkness and walked across the road.

The man with flower arm, known as the boss, got off the motorcycle, looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao who was taken to him, and reached out to get the violin in Jiang Xiaoxiao's arms.

"No! Please... this was bought for me by my grandfather after working hard!" Jiang Xiaoxiao cried out.

"Jiang Xiaoxiao can get something that you can do with me, so you have to ask your grandfather to pick up rags and buy it for you!" The man with flower arm snatched the violin box in Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand and fell to pieces.

Tang Jingqing, who had already walked into the darkness, stopped and took off her headphones and hoodie hat with her slender and beautiful fingers.

Squinted his eyes and crunched the lollipop.

The sweet taste in the mouth is unrestrained.

"No!" Jiang Xiaoxiao screamed with tears.

"I will let you know that if you don't give me what I want, you won't get what you want!" The man with a flower arm stepped on the neck of the violin inside, and his face was vicious. "It's so soft, don't blame me for using hard!"

After saying that, the man in the flower arm pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao's arm and dragged the man into the dark alley.

Tang Jingqing's heart was as cold as a stone and never meddled with other people's business. Today, she happened to be in a bad mood...

Tang Jingqing tilted her head, threw away the lollipop's thin stick, and lazied her sweatshirt zipper. Her half-closed eyes were cold and the cold light appeared.

The gangsters were still making excitement, and the loud sounds of motorcycle engines were heard one after another.

Ten minutes later.

Under the drizzle, the situation in the alley can only be described as terrible.

Someone covered her head with blood and hummed.

There are those who support each other and get up with difficulty and are ready to escape at any time.

The man covered in blood had a blue nose and a swollen face fell to the ground. He looked at the little girl who was approaching him step by step, dragging his broken legs and retreating continuously, full of horror: "Give me aside... let me go! I will never dare to do it again!"

The little girl holding a steel pipe in front of her, with long black hair with bangs, a fair face with a skin that is almost transparent, and she has a well-behaved and stunning appearance...

But his expression was arrogant and casual, full of wildness.

Especially under the bangs wet by the rain, his eyes as deep as an ice pool were looking at him, making him feel that she was looking at a... dead thing.

It seemed that nothing could catch her eyes, cold and tight, arrogant and unruly.

"Next time, come and cause trouble for her..."

"No... I dare not! There is no next time!" The flower-armed man said hurriedly.

"Smashed violin?"

"I will compensate! I will compensate! I will not have enough money today, and I will definitely send a new violin tomorrow!" The man with flower arm said tremblingly.

Tang Jingqing threw down the iron stick in her hand, looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was huddled in the corner and hugged her tightly: "I won't leave yet..."

Then Jiang Xiaoxiao held the wall, forced his trembling legs, and followed Tang Jingqing out of the alley.

"Next time this group of people harass you again, you will call the police." Tang Jingqing's voice was cold.

Jiang Xiaoxiao saw the slender figure bent down and picked up the plastic bag of the convenience store placed at the entrance of the alley. She wanted to say thank you, but she couldn't make a sound in her throat.

I could only watch the girl put on her sweatshirt, hat and headphones, put her hands in her pockets, and walked away with her flip-flops.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Jingqing's back with gratitude, and tears were like beads with broken threads.

It was not until the gangsters in the alley cried and called the police that Jiang Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran back.
Chapter completed!