Chapter 110 - If You're Still Not Coming, I'll Be Dead
Chapter 110 - If You're Still Not Coming, I'll Be Dead
Chapter 110: If You’re Still Not Coming, I’ll Be Dead
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Also, since she was only a peasant, they wouldn’t be worried about causing her harm.
That was what the girls had thought.
Even when they saw Mu Xiaoxiao in such a sorry state, they did not feel pity for her. Instead, they wanted to do worse.
“Sister Xue’er, what shall we do now?” someone anxiously asked Han Xue’er. They had to take Mu Xiaoxiao away quickly lest they attract more attention.
Han Xue’er shot a cold glance at Mu Xiaoxiao, and she suddenly ordered, “Strip off her clothes!”
The others were flabbergasted.
“Didn’t you hear? If she doesn’t want to leave, strip off her clothes! Quickly!” Han Xue’er shouted.
The others responded quickly. They bent at their waist and began pulling on Mu Xiaoxiao’s clothes.
Mu Xiaoxiao was frightened badly. “Don’t touch me! Get off! Yin Shaojie! Help—ah!”
She was kicked again, but this time, it was in the stomach. She curled up in pain and clasped her stomach.
It hurts. It hurts…
Mu Xiaoxiao’s forehead produced small drops of cold sweat. Her face wrinkled into a grimace. Dirt was stuck on her face from rolling around the dirt, and she looked pathetic.
Yin Shaojie, you bastard! Why aren’t you saving me…
Mu Xiaoxiao had never met with such a situation. She was frightened and at loss of what to do. She could deal with being beaten and endure the pain. But if she was stripped of her clothes and the students all came to watch…
She was scared stiff. She felt cold, and it ached in her heart.
She couldn’t bear the thought of it.
It must be said that Han Xue’er was simply too vicious!
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t even have a chance to shout for help. With only two hands, how could she defend against all the girls? Some of the girls were not attempting to strip her clothes, but they were using the chance to beat her instead. Her arms were scratched and covered in red scars.
Yin Shaojie!
If you’re still not coming, I’ll be dead…
“Stop—!” a stern howl resounded through the air.
Then, a black figure ran at flying speed towards her and forcefully pushed away the girls around her, and he held the pitiful Mu Xiaoxiao in his embrace.
“Jie, Young Master Jie?”
The girls who fell onto the ground was stunned as they looked at the man before them. They had never thought that it would actually be Yin Shaojie!
Han Xue’er looked in astonishment as well. Everyone looked upon Yin Shaojie as he held Mu Xiaoxiao in his embrace. His handsome face looked worrisome.
“Xiaoxiao, are you alright? How are you doing?” Yin Shaojie carefully raised Mu Xiaoxiao’s head as he lowered his head to check on her condition.
Upon hearing his voice, Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes.
She seemed to have let out a breath of relief, and she complained, “Why are you so slow…”
At least he is here to save her now.
Yin Shaojie’s eyebrows were tightly knitted as he saw her clothes in a mess. He quickly adjusted it for her and asked anxiously, “Where are you hurt? Tell me!”
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head and struggled to stand. “I was kicked a couple of times… But it’s fine. It doesn’t hurt now.”
She was smart enough to instinctively cover the important parts of her body when she was down on the ground. Moreover, the girls were quite weak due to their pampered lifestyles. Thus, even though she looked miserable, she was not hurt too badly.
Yin Shaojie couldn’t believe her and said, “Are you really okay? Don’t lie to me!”
Mu Xiaoxiao held his hand to support herself and was shaking as she tried to stand up. She looked at her body. She was gray from top to bottom like a cat that had rolled in the dirt.