Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

The world spun around her, and the image of her granddaughter became blurry in her grandmother's eyes.

Her aged body lay on the ground like a withered leaf, her face and body covered in blood.

Jane looked at the scene with horror and disbelief in her eyes.

Everything happened so suddenly. Just a moment ago, the grandmother and granddaughter were chatting and laughing happily, and the grandmother was peeling chestnuts for her.

In an instant, tears welled up in her eyes, and Jane's face was covered in tears.

"grandmother!"

"grandmother!"

"Ah—, Grandma!"

She cried and rushed to her grandmother's side, pulling her up from the ground into her arms. Her white T-shirt was stained red with blood.

She grew up without a mother, and she doesn't know what it feels like to be loved by a mother.

She only has her grandmother, who is not only her grandmother but also plays the role of her mother.

She loves her grandmother.

Her grandmother is covered in blood.

Large tears streamed down Jian Yi's face as she cried bitterly.

Meanwhile, in the shadows not far away, Jin Ruizhi and Zhang Yingying were watching all of this.

When Jin Ruizhi saw Jian Yi crying sadly, his eyes were filled with pity. He clenched his fists tightly and rushed out.

Zhang Yingying grabbed him and said, "What are you doing? It's not your turn to make your appearance yet."

Jin Ruizhi glared at Zhang Yingying: "You've gone too far. I've told you all along not to hurt Jian Yiyi and her grandmother."

Zhang Yingying: "Don't wrong me. I didn't do it. I hired someone to do it."

"Those three men were thugs. They just shoved her around and she fell down. Who can she blame? It's all because her grandmother was too frail."

Jin Ruizhi: "The plan is off. I don't want her to cry."

He turned around and rushed outside again.

Zhang Yingying held him tightly: "Don't act impulsively. We've come this far, don't let it all go to waste. If you want to win Jian Yiyi's heart, if you want Jian Yiyi to like you, listen to me!"

Jin Ruizhi really wanted Jian Yiyi to like him.

He has liked Jian Yiyi since the first grade of elementary school, and only likes Jian Yiyi. He has liked Jian Yiyi for so many years, and he really, really wants Jian Yiyi to like him back.

So he listened to Zhang Yingying and didn't rush outside anymore.

On the other side, next to the tricycle, Jian Yi sat on the ground, holding her grandmother who was covered in blood.

She was panicked, uneasy, scared, and sad, but she still forced herself to stay calm.

"Grandma, I'm calling 120 right now. You have to hold on."

With trembling hands, she took out her phone and pressed 1 and 2. As she pressed 0, a man in a floral shirt reached out and snatched the phone from her, slamming it to the ground with a loud thud, shattering it into pieces.

"It was just a head injury, why call 120? Don't worry, the old man won't die."

"Our purpose today is not to kill anyone, so how could we possibly cause any deaths?"

"Jian Yi, play with your three older brothers for a while, and we'll let you go."

Jane paused, staring at the three unfamiliar faces, then suddenly realized something: "How do you know my name?"

The three men in floral shirts paused for a moment, then said, "Your grandma just called your name; we heard it."

Jane Yi: "My grandma never calls me by my full name. Who told you my full name?"

The three people in floral shirts were taken aback again.

To avoid giving themselves away, the three men in floral shirts stopped answering the question and surrounded Jane Yi.

"Why are you wearing a mask in the middle of the night?"

"Why are you covering yourself up so tightly? Are you too ugly to be seen, or too beautiful and worried about attracting bad intentions?"

"She must be too beautiful, otherwise how could she attract such attention from a rich young master?"

A man in a floral shirt reached out and pulled at Jane's face mask.

A man in a floral shirt reached out and tugged at Jian Yiyi's ponytail.

A man in a floral shirt took the opportunity to grope Jian Yiyi's clothes.

At that time, she was only seventeen years old and had never seen such a scene before.

She was so scared.

She tried to run, but her grandmother was injured and lying unconscious on the ground.

The night was very dark, but she felt that her future was even darker.

She is being insulted.

Her collar was ripped apart by a thug.

There were no streetlights in the alley, and the only source of light was at the alley entrance ahead, but it was completely blocked by three thugs.

Her world was pitch black.

Suddenly, a piercing scream rang in my ears: "Ah—"

The man who was pulling her clothes had his hair grabbed from behind!

Song Xinya grabbed the man's hair, pulled him back forcefully, and punched him in the face—thud!

With a dashing figure and a punch that seemed to fly through the air, his movements were swift and decisive.

The man's mouth was bleeding, and one of his teeth had been knocked out!