Chapter 13 Husband, I'm Coming to You
"Ah, I didn't expect Song Lan to be as cruel as her." The voice reached the ears of the two kidnappers, and they were shocked. The fat gangster was stunned when he saw a figure approaching quickly.
"Why...why would someone come to this dark alley at this late hour?"
The muscular thug was also alarmed, but he did not jump to conclusions like his stupid teammate, but waited for the figure to get closer, and when he saw it was a young woman with a delicate figure, he slapped his partner on the back of the head, cursing, "Oh my god, you scared the old dad, screaming and yelling like that, I thought you saw a ghost, or worse a policeman."
He turned his head to look at the woman walking towards him and whistled in appreciation: "This woman is also very beautiful. It seems that today is our lucky night. She may want to play the hero, but since she is here, we might as well have some fun with her." He smiled lasciviously, his eyes sweeping over the woman who was walking towards them step by step.
After the fat gangster found out that the figure was a woman, he rubbed his hands and laughed excitedly: "Boss, you are right, today is our lucky night. If we have fun with these women, we will get the money, hahahaha".
The macho thug looked at the beautiful woman and smirked, "What's wrong, honey? You wanted to play the hero and save this little girl, but too bad... your stick-like arms can only scratch daddy's back. But don't worry, as long as you behave like a good child, I won't hurt you."
Song Yan looked at the male chauvinist thug with an unhappy look on her face. Seeing this man who was thinking about taking advantage of her, all her interest came out. Behind her, Fang Yanli said with a sigh, "Look at that." She floated in the air and said with disgust, "Both of them are covered with a thick layer of black miasma, so thick that it almost blocks the air. They really have never done a good thing in their lives."
Fang Yanli was right, Song Yan had also noticed the black mist around the two men, if anything it was evidence of the kind of life they led, but her attention was not on the black mist as she swirled around them, instead her focus was on the small red flicker that slowly wrapped around their necks.
Song Yan chuckled. As expected, Song Lan was a person who would never make any mistakes.
She originally wanted to go directly to the cemetery to break the formation set up by Song Lan and her mother, but Fang Yanli refused to shut up and continued to explain to her on the spot what was going on with Furong. The last bit of humanity in Song Yan was hurt, so she had to turn around and look for Furong.
She looked at the half-conscious Furong and sighed. In any case, it was better than her own death. If she knew she would be killed but didn't save her, then who knew what kind of repentance she would have to go through to get rid of this sin.
Seeing Song Yan standing in front of them motionless, the big thug was not convinced and immediately rushed towards her, "Go away, what are you looking at?"
"Why don't you let me move?" Song Yan had a bad temper. She could have used this precious time to dig out the formation and break it, but she had to play with these idiots, who didn't have even half the knowledge she had when she was with them. Age.
Smack. When Furong, who was lying on the ground, woke up and recognized the voice, she jumped up immediately. She raised her head and stared at Song Yan standing in front of the thugs, and suddenly felt flustered. What's more, she had almost no feelings for Song Yan... She didn't expect that Song Yan, who was often bullied by her, would come to save her, and Song Lan, her best friend who treated her better than her sister-in-law, would actually hire thugs to kill her.
Furong was deeply moved, but at the same time, her eyes fell on Song Yan, who was less than half the size of these thugs, let alone the two of them. If they joined forces, they would tear her to pieces like a malnourished scarecrow, so she shouted anxiously: "Song Yan, go, you must go... otherwise they will implicate you too."
The muscular thug's face changed and he ran towards Song Yan, fearing that she would run away. Compared to this little girl with wet ears, he would rather choose this mature woman, who would be more fun to play with!
However, contrary to his idea that Song Yan would run away, she stood still. The man smiled triumphantly and pounced on her. He was smiling lewdly, thinking about how to have fun with this woman, when suddenly a disgusting smell hit his nose, making him nauseous. More importantly, the woman in his arms made him feel uncomfortable, which was new to him.
Why is this woman as cold as a statue?
"B...BOSS! Look at what you're holding first!" his partner shouted, his voice full of fear.
The man looked down at the woman in his arms in annoyance, but unlike the gentle and beautiful woman he expected to see, his eyes met the eyes of a girl whose eyes were as dark as the midnight sky, without a trace of light. Black blood flowed down her cheeks, she grinned, her mouth full of the taste of death and blood, she hugged him tightly, and smiled indecently: "Hubby... I've been looking for you~ Hehehe."