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The security door suddenly opened, and the three looked at each other, each with an extremely wonderful expression.

The man was shocked, not understanding where this kid came from and how he happened to appear at this time.

Xia Muzhu's eyes were pleasantly surprised, but soon turned into anxiety and worry. In her eyes, Xia Yueshan had always been a child who would cry and throw a tantrum because his parents left. He shouldn't rush out in such a dangerous situation.

Xia Yueshan was surprised. Looking at the dirty man's front half blocked by his sister's body, he realized that the two moves taught by Lin Yu were no longer useful.

Now it seems that he can only rely on himself.

The three of them were stunned for less than half a second, and then they all reacted.

The man covered Xia Muzhu's mouth with one hand, and turned his body slightly with the other hand, reaching out to Xia Yueshan, trying to control this stinky boy who suddenly appeared from nowhere.

Xia Muzhu began to struggle harder, desperately trying to stop the man from hurting Xia Yueshan.

Xia Yueshan's eyes were like torches. In the blink of an eye, he stared at the isosceles acute triangle gap under the dirty man's buttocks.

After slightly adjusting the angle, he kicked directly, inserting his toes between the man's legs, and kicked straight from the spacious calf to the top, which is also the narrowest place.

"Ah!~"

One kick.

The man screamed and his legs clamped together instantly. He no longer cared about Xia Muzhu in his arms, and knelt down with his body tense.

Xia Muzhu took this opportunity to break free from the dirty man's grip. She rolled and crawled away from the man and ran towards the leather bag with electric batons on the coffee table.

"Call the police!"

Xia Yueshan shouted at Xia Muzhu.

At this time, Xia Muzhu was inside the room, running quickly towards the bag on the coffee table.

The man knelt at the entrance to change shoes. He covered his crotch with his hands and looked painful, but he did not collapse to the ground and shrink into a shrimp. Obviously, Xia Yueshan's kick did not directly deprive him of all his resistance.

Xia Yueshan stood behind the man, standing at a threshold that was neither outside nor inside the house.

After shouting to call the police, Xia Yueshan subconsciously wanted to enter the house and go to his sister to better protect her.

After this idea came to his mind, Xia Yueshan subconsciously looked at the man who was curled up and kneeling on the ground in front of him.

Seeing the man kneeling motionlessly, Xia Yueshan still did not relax his vigilance. He began to move towards the house with his back against the wall and facing the man, trying to bypass the man and meet up with his sister in the house.

Less than two meters away, Xia Yueshan quickly moved past the wall. Just when he showed a smile on his face and was about to turn around and run to his sister in the house, the man who had been kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped up. He suddenly fell forward and stretched out his hand to grab Xia Yueshan.

The rough fingertips almost brushed Xia Yueshan's white ankles.

But at the last moment.

When Xia Yueshan's heels were already raised and he was about to move away from the dirty hand and join Xia Muzhu who had already held the electric baton, the rough big hand suddenly changed its posture, raised its fingers, and hooked Xia Yueshan's trouser legs.

Then the dirty hand grabbed the trouser legs and pulled them back.

"Plop!"

Xia Yueshan staggered and lost his balance and fell to the floor instantly, making a muffled sound.

The man took this opportunity to quickly pounce on Xia Yueshan. He grabbed Xia Yueshan's hair with one hand and pressed him to the ground, and reached into the pocket of his dirty old jacket with the other hand.

When the dirty hand with black mud in the gaps between the nails was pulled out of the dirty old jacket pocket, an old-fashioned razor with a cold glow had already appeared in his hand.

Xia Muzhu, who had just taken out the electric baton and mobile phone from her bag, heard a muffled sound from behind her. She subconsciously turned her head with the two things in her hand, but she saw a scene that made her heart stop beating.

The man was riding on Xia Yueshan's back. He held Xia Yueshan's head with one hand and held a strange folding knife with the other hand. The sharpest blade of the knife was pressed tightly against the skin on the side of Xia Yueshan's neck, as if he could easily cut off Xia Yueshan's life like cutting wheat with just one force.

"Don't call the police!"

"If you dare to call the police, I will kill him!!!"

The man yelled with a distorted face.

Seeing this scene, Xia Muzhu's legs softened and she fell to her knees on the floor. Tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably. She tried to comfort the man and cried, "I won't call the police, I won't call the police." "Please don't hurt Xiaoshan." "Do you want money?" "I have a lot of money." "I can give you everything.""Please don't hurt Xiaoshan, okay?"

Xia Muzhu begged with tears streaming down her face.

The man ignored Xia Muzhu's pleas, his expression twisted with pain, and it was obvious that Xia Yueshan's kick just now was not ineffective. He kept breathing in cold air, and after a long while, he looked up at Xia Muzhu again and said:

"Throw away the phone and the thing in your hand!"

"Okay, okay."

"I'll throw it away, I'll throw it away."

Xia Muzhu sobbed, even though she knew that the electric baton in her hand was the only weapon that could protect her at the moment, but she couldn't care so much now. Looking at the sharp blade pressed against Xia Yueshan's neck, she didn't dare to have a little bit of luck in her heart.

The cell phone and electric baton were thrown aside. The man still stared at Xia Muzhu closely. With madness and hatred in his eyes, he said coldly

"Take off your clothes too!"

Hearing this request, Xia Muzhu hadn't reacted yet. Xia Yueshan, who was pressed under the man, suddenly began to struggle violently. He cursed:

"Take off your mother!"

"Why don't you ask your mother to come and take off your clothes, you beast?"

"Shut up!"

The man roared, raised his fist holding the old-fashioned razor and smashed it hard on Xia Yueshan's head, cursing:

"She is a bitch who can even sleep with that kind of gangster, why can't I?!"

"Sleep your mother!"

"My sister has always been innocent!"

"Do you think she is your mother?"

"Others can do whatever they want?"

Xia Yueshan continued to output crazily

"Shut up!"

"Don't talk about my mom!"

The man grabbed Xia Yueshan's hair, lifted his head up and slammed it against the floor, cursing loudly:

"Innocent?"

"Your sister is a stinking bitch that thousands of people fuck!"

"Do you think I don't know?"

"That gangster with dyed yellow hair comes to your house every night and doesn't leave until nine or ten o'clock every night!"

"Do you think I don't know?"

"Do you think I don't know what they are doing?"

The man roared like crazy, and his behavior became more and more cruel. He kept pulling Xia Yueshan's head up and slamming it against the porcelain stone floor. After a few times, Xia Yueshan's nose was bleeding, and even his forehead was bloody red, as if it would bleed in the next second.

"I'll take it off!"

Xia Muzhu finally couldn't hold back her tears and begged:

"I'll take it off."

"Please stop hitting Xiaoshan, I beg you."

After Xia Muzhu spoke, the man finally stopped beating Xia Yueshan. This time he put the blade on Xia Yueshan's neck again, looked at Xia Muzhu with fiery eyes, and shouted excitedly:

"Take it off!"

"Otherwise I'll kill him!"

Xia Muzhu choked and kept sobbing. She crossed her hands and pinched the bottom hem of the goose yellow sweater with trembling hands, and slowly raised her hands up.

As the sweater faded, Xia Muzhu's snow-white and slender waist slowly exposed to the air.

Soon, Xia Muzhu's soft and snow-white waist was completely exposed to the air, and above her slender waist was a goose yellow close-fitting bra.

The turned-up clothes gradually blocked Xia Muzhu's vision. First, there was Xiaoshan who was pressed to the floor, and then there was the man who looked greedy and crazy, dirty like a beggar.

Her eyes were full of pain and despair, but she had to continue to undress for Xia Yueshan's safety. Just when the light yellow sweater was about to block her entire vision, a figure quietly appeared at the open door.

He looked cautious and serious, raised an index finger to his lips, and made a gesture of silence.

The light yellow sweater finally blocked Xia Muzhu's entire vision. She pursed her lips tightly, and bean-sized tears kept squeezing out from the corners of her eyes and sliding down her face. Unable to control her emotions, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, trying not to make any sound.

"Sister!"

"Don't take it off!"

"Stupid idiot!"

"If you dare to touch my sister today, I will go to your house and kill your mother tomorrow!!!"

Xia Yueshan, who was pressed to the floor, struggled violently, not even caring about the skin on his neck being cut by the blade, and kept struggling and cursing.

"Shut up!"

"Little beast!"

"Don't talk about my mother!"

The man's eyes were red, he raised the hand holding the knife above his head, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and was about to smash Xia Yueshan's head.

"Ah!"

A sudden burst of bone-piercing pain came from his wrist, the man wailed, he bent his neck at a 90-degree angle and looked up blankly.

Looking from bottom to top, he saw a face with muscles tense because of rage, and a pair of black eyes that seemed to be spewing fire.