"Pengfei, Pengfei, wake up!"
Shen Qi held Zhu Pengfei’s head, wiping the blood off the man’s face with her hand, only for fresh blood to quickly flow out again after wiping it dry.
"Shen Qi, let take a look," Lu Yi stepped forward to give Zhu Pengfei first aid.
An Ran took a jacket from a nearby cabinet and draped it over Shen Qi’s shoulders. Her clothes had already been torn to shreds by that man, leaving her entire shoulder exposed, with bruises and scratches all over her shoulders and neck.
Shen Qi, however, was completely indifferent to her current appearance, her eyes, marked by tears, locked onto the man being given first aid by Lu Yi.
At this mont, a chaotic sound of footsteps ca from outside the door.
"Qiqi — "
Holding his bleeding shoulder, Shen Bin returned ho. Seeing the broken door, he called out in a hushed voice.
Seeing no response, he was about to step forward when Qiao Er pulled him back, "Be careful, it might be a trap."
"No, that’s my sister," Shen Bin disregarded everything else, shook off Qiao Er, and rushed into the house in a few quick strides.
"Qiqi!"
Upon seeing the situation inside the house, Shen Bin couldn’t help but gasp.
Er Gui was lying in a pool of blood, a fruit knife lodged in his back, and the boy who ca with his sister was lying on the ground, covered in blood, his life or death uncertain. A stranger was administering first aid to him, and then he saw his sister...
"Qiqi, what happened to you? Who did this?"
An Ran looked at the man who had just entered the house. From the way he addressed Shen Qi and his resemblance to her, she had already guessed that this must be Shen Qi’s brother.
"Who did this? I think you should know in your heart, right?"
An Ran’s gaze was as sharp as a blade, sweeping toward Shen Bin, and her voice was chillingly cold.
Changsheng had gone back to tell them that there were signs soone from the Shen family had co, but the door was locked. It had been locked from the inside, so it didn’t take much thought to know that it must have been her brother in front of them who locked Shen Qi in there voluntarily.
Although Shen Bin hadn’t t these two strangers, he could tell they were likely Shen Qi’s classmates.
At this mont, An Ran’s words stabbed into Shen Bin’s heart like a knife.
How could he not know Er Gui’s nature? He thought that since they were at his own ho, and with Shen Qi’s boyfriend around, Er Gui would be mindful of his appearance.
Who would have thought...
"Qiqi, it’s Brother’s fault, it’s Brother who’s the bastard, Qiqi..."
Shen Bin squatted in front of Shen Qi, looking at her indifferent attitude despite her disheveled clothes, feeling more pain than if he had been stabbed twice.
His sister had been shy and reserved since childhood, never wearing short skirts, let alone hot pants. From a young age, she had always dressed neatly, regardless of the season. When had she ever been so disheveled?
"Qiqi, it’s Brother’s fault, co, put on so clothes," Shen Bin endured the excruciating pain in his shoulder, pulling one of Shen Qi’s arms, trying to insert it into a sleeve.
Shen Qi didn’t even spare him a glance, simply shaking off the hand holding her wrist.
The movent tugged at his wound, causing Shen Bin to grunt in pain. Yet once again, he picked up the jacket that had fallen to the ground, "Qiqi, co on, be good, put on the clothes."
Finally, a tear rolled down Shen Bin’s reddened eyes, and his legs, once squatting, knelt before Shen Qi. Raising his hand, he slapped his own face repeatedly, "It’s Brother’s fault, Brother hurt you, Brother is sorry..."
"Shen Bin, what the hell are you doing? Where’s Er Gui?" Qiao Er, seeing that Shen Bin hadn’t co out after entering but was instead crying, also followed in. His expression turned grave when he saw Er Gui’s body.
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