Chapter 65

Several men were chasing a woman with disheveled hair, who was screaming for help, and this was happening in an entertainment venue. The first thing that came to Zhang Qiu's mind was "forced prostitution," and the second was "rape."

At such a moment, there was no need for any mission to drive him. Any man would want to step forward, but most didn't have the strength to do so. However, Zhang Qiu, with his near-national-level martial arts skills, was exceptionally powerful. If he didn't step forward at such a time, he would feel guilty.

Without a word, Zhang Qiu suddenly rushed forward, kicking one man after another, and in a series of five kicks, the suit-clad men who had been chasing her all fell to the ground.

Zhang Qiu then caught up with the woman with disheveled hair and pulled her to run.

After running for a while, the woman's legs couldn't keep up, so Zhang Qiu directly wrapped his arm around her waist and carried her while running.

Finally, after running through several streets and alleys, and using his Insight to confirm that no one was following them, Zhang Qiu put the woman down. He couldn't help but praise, "What a slim waist!" She was definitely a beauty.

At this moment, the woman said, "Thank you!" Zhang Qiu suddenly felt that her voice was quite familiar.

Then the woman tidied her disheveled hair, revealing her face, and looked up at Zhang Qiu. Instantly, both of them were surprised and opened their mouths wide.

"It's you!" They almost shouted in unison.

It turned out that this woman was the fierce girl, Xiang Yufei.

Her disheveled hair had covered her face, and her screams for help had been hysterical and distorted. In the urgency of the situation, Zhang Qiu hadn't thought much and thus hadn't recognized her voice.

After recognizing each other, the two fell into silence.

After all, an awkward incident had occurred just the other night, and they hadn't formally reconciled yet.

Zhang Qiu had just saved Xiang Yufei and held her waist, carrying her for so long. Although they had been running all the way, rather than leisurely hugging and touching, now that he thought about it, the two had been so close, and it gave him a heart-pounding feeling.

"Thank you, Zhang Qiu," Xiang Yufei broke the silence.

Zhang Qiu smiled and said, "It was nothing. I just didn't expect it to be you! How did you end up in such a place? What exactly happened?"

Zhang Qiu was indeed very curious. In his eyes, people who frequented nightclubs were there for pleasure, and whether men or women, they were not good people. Men mostly went there for sex, and women mostly went there to be used, either cheaply or even more cheaply. This was indeed the prejudice of most ordinary people, and Zhang Qiu had always held this view.

Now, a female friend of his had appeared in such a place, and he was both surprised and curious. He urgently wanted to know what had happened, and he believed that Xiang Yufei was a good girl, so he hoped to hear her explanation.

"It's a long story. Can you take me home first? I'm so scared, I don't dare to walk alone," Xiang Yufei said.

"Sure," Zhang Qiu nodded, took Xiang Yufei out of the alley, and quickly hailed a taxi.

In the car, Xiang Yufei suddenly leaned back on the seat, sighed, and closed her eyes, saying, "I feel like finding a place where no one can see me, crying and sleeping, not thinking about anything, not worrying about anything. This is just a nightmare, I want to forget it."

Zhang Qiu gently patted her shoulder and softly comforted her, "Then, take a nap! I'll wake you up when we get home."

"Okay," Xiang Yufei nodded. After a while, she reached out and touched Zhang Qiu's shoulder, making him feel quite uncomfortable.

Then she said, "Can I lean on your shoulder? I hope you don't mind."

"Sure, lean on it," Zhang Qiu said softly. He thought, why do girls always want to lean on a shoulder? Although he had such doubts and curiosity, he wouldn't refuse such a request.

Xiang Yufei leaned over, her still disheveled hair slightly tickling his neck, giving him a tingling and itchy sensation, which was both comfortable and maddening.

However, the faint fragrance that wafted from Xiang Yufei's body slightly calmed his emotions, allowing him to endure all the sensations.

Zhang Qiu didn't know where to put his hand. He really wanted to reach out and hold Xiang Yufei's shoulder, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, feeling it was baseless and without reason, so he could only remain stiff.

After a while, Zhang Qiu finally extended his hand, but he was somewhat nervous, and his arm was trembling slightly.

At this moment, Xiang Yufei's eyelashes also trembled, and Zhang Qiu was startled, shifting his attention from his hand, which then stopped trembling and naturally rested on Xiang Yufei's shoulder, holding her.

The moment he held her, Zhang Qiu felt Xiang Yufei's body stiffen.

Zhang Qiu's heart suddenly raced, thinking Xiang Yufei would push his hand away. But after a while, there was no movement. So, Zhang Qiu boldly stroked her hair, like petting a kitten, making her gradually relax.

Thus, the two naturally leaned against each other, with Xiang Yufei resting her head on Zhang Qiu's shoulder and Zhang Qiu holding her shoulder, like a pair of intimate lovers.

After more than twenty minutes, the car finally arrived at the entrance of the residential area. Zhang Qiu paid the fare and then woke Xiang Yufei.

Xiang Yufei pretended to be natural, as if nothing had happened, but Zhang Qiu, with his Insight, felt that she was clearly nervous when she lifted her head.

Zhang Qiu naturally wouldn't expose it, and the two walked into the residential area and the house as if nothing had happened.

"What happened? Can you tell me now?" Zhang Qiu asked, sitting on the sofa.

Xiang Yufei didn't answer immediately but covered her face and started crying again.

This time, she cried even more sorrowfully.

As she cried, her whole body began to tremble, and then she threw herself into Zhang Qiu's arms, hugging him and saying, "Zhang Qiu, I'm so scared, what should I do, what should I do!"

"I'm here, it's okay!" Zhang Qiu also held Xiang Yufei, stroking her back and comforting her.

"Tell me what's wrong, maybe I can help!" Zhang Qiu said.

"Ugh... You can't help, no one can. Unless he's not my father..." Xiang Yufei said, her voice becoming distorted as she spoke.

"What? Is it related to your father?" Zhang Qiu asked, puzzled. If it involved Xiang Yufei's father, he couldn't make a sudden statement and needed to hear her out first. "What exactly happened? It's natural to feel uncomfortable when you keep it bottled up. Just talk, and I'll listen, without saying anything."

"Can you believe it? There are actually such men in this world..." Xiang Yufei opened up, starting to tell her story, "He harmed his wife and now he's harming his daughter."

"Once, I had a very happy family, a family of three, living in harmony. Until one day when I was in the second year of junior high school, my father and mother had a fierce argument. I secretly listened and found out that my father thought I wasn't his biological child, that his seed couldn't produce