Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Li Xing, did someone call for help?"

Li Hezheng seemed to be looking innocently at Li Xing, who was sitting stoically on his chair.

"I think so."

Li Xing replied calmly, without any expression on his face.

Li Hezheng figured that Li Xing was never interested in meddling in someone else's affairs.

As a result, even if he heard a frantic cry for help, Li Xing was unlikely to respond.

"I'll go and take a look outside."

Li Hezheng stood up.

Le Hezheng felt compelled to personally lead Li Xing into the trap he had set for him since he did not appear to be interested in what was going on outside.

"I'll go with you."

Li Hezheng and Li Xing walked out of their room and walked toward the source of the crying.

They heard someone fall onto the ground as they approached the room.

Ye Qingkong was holding a candlestick in her hand.

She hit a man's head with the candlestick. That man was trying to take advantage of her.

Blood began to gush from the bald man's head. Ye Qingkong stared blankly at the door.

Was it not working?

Would Li Xing fall into their trap?

"Bitch, do you think you're a princess? How dare you hit me!"

The other men in the room have lustful grins on their faces as they look at Ye Qingkong.

Ye Qingkong recalled a similar incident before she became popular.

Fortunately, someone had saved her back then.

Chunxue would not exist if it weren't for her.

"Hey, Wang, are you sure you're really up to it?"

"That's right, Wang. If you can't do it, we'll find someone who can."

The man named Wang smiled at the men who were waiting to watch a show.

"Scram!"

Fury raged in Ye Qingkong's head as she looked at the men. through her mind.

"Bitch! How dare you tell us to scram! You'll be begging for more in no time!" Wang said.

His words made the men cheer and clap loudly.

A man standing behind Qingkong reached out his hand and tore her dress.

He had ripped off a portion of cloth from the dress, revealing fair skin around her chest.

Ye Qingkong shrieked and covered the exposed region with her hands.

She recoiled in terror.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! I can tell that you're quite a looker."

"I'm paralyzed," she said weakly.

"Wang, are you up to it? Move aside if you can't and I'll do it."

Ye Qingkong retreated to a corner of the room, her body trembling with fear and agitation.

At this point, the door of the room was kicked open by Li Hezheng.

Li Hezheng's gaze swept across the room before settling on Ye Qingkong.

"What are you all trying to do?

"Hey, old man, it's none of your business! Get lost!"

Li Hezheng's face darkened.

That's true. He's just an old man now.

A powerless old man.

Why should those people bother with him in the first place?

"Come over here, Miss." Li Hezheng blurted out.

Ye Qingkong looked as though she found a savior and sprinted toward Li Hezheng.

However, Wang seized Ye Qingkong's hair before she could even more and tore off a large piece of cloth from her white dress.

"Old man, this woman looks like a lot of fun. Would you want to join us?"

Wang's gaze was drawn to an area in Li Hezheng's lower body.

"Oh, you can't do it anymore," Wang added arrogantly."Now you can simply watch and not do anything when a woman is standing right in front of you? Hahaha!"

The other men laughed along with Wang.

Li Hezheng turned to face Li Xing, who stood behind the door, hidden from the view of those in the room. "Are you just going to stand there and watch me get humiliated and do nothing?!"