"I've already washed at home, no need to wash again. Can I make a request? Turn off the main lights later," Qian Xiaoguo tried her best to stop trembling.
"The little beauty has made a request, of course we won't refuse. But we can't turn them all off."
The three men looked at Qian Xiaoguo like she was a lamb to the slaughter.
Qian Xiaoguo didn't say anything more, she had no strength left. She walked to the bed and put down her schoolbag. Her hand reached into her pocket and felt a small bottle. Inside was chili spray, her own concoction. She had thought it through: a knife could only stab one person, but chili spray was different; it could spray all three at once.
So, just as the three men were about to take advantage of her, Qian Xiaoguo desperately sprayed chili spray into their eyes.
Zhao Ke and the other two boys couldn't open their eyes due to the sting. Zhao Ke cursed Qian Xiaoguo. Qian Xiaoguo pulled out a fruit knife and roared, "Zhao Ke, die!"
She truly hated this demon. It was this scoundrel who had ruined everything for her. Since he wouldn't let her live, she certainly wouldn't let him live either.
Zhao Ke felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He cursed and kicked out. Qian Xiaoguo was kicked to the ground, her head hitting the corner of the coffee table heavily, blood gushing out.
What followed was a free-for-all. Qian Xiaoguo was also driven to madness. She no longer cared about photos; she only wanted Zhao Ke's life.
Zhao Ke was stabbed twice, and the other two boys didn't escape unscathed. Finally, after the knife was snatched from Qian Xiaoguo's hand, she produced the small stun gun she had prepared.
In the end, Qian Xiaoguo emerged victorious. The three scoundrels were all lying on the ground in agony.
Qian Xiaoguo immediately grabbed Zhao Ke's phone and smashed it fiercely.
With her last ounce of strength, she called the police.
When Qian Xiaoguo woke up, she was in the hospital. It was the middle of the night, and her head was pounding. Two police officers sat beside her, speaking in low voices.
Seeing that she was awake, they stood up and asked, "Can you answer questions now?"
Qian Xiaoguo looked nervously at the police officers beside her and asked, "Are those three dead?"
The two police officers exchanged glances and said, "No, they're out of danger. One is seriously injured, and the other two have minor injuries."
"Not dead? They're not dead," Qian Xiaoguo immediately burst into tears, covering her eyes and sobbing uncontrollably.
"Don't cry yet. Tell us your name, which school you attend, and we need to call your guardian," the police officer said impatiently.
"No, don't tell my mom and dad. Don't tell them," Qian Xiaoguo shook her head quickly. She didn't want her parents to know about all this.
"Given your condition, we have to call a guardian. You can't take responsibility," the police officer stated.
As the two officers finished speaking, the hospital room door was pushed open, and Jiang Mianmian rushed in. Seeing Qian Xiaoguo, she asked worriedly, "Xiaoguo, Xiaoguo, how are you? Who bullied you?"
The two police officers were still wondering who this person was when they saw the person accompanying the young girl. They immediately stood at attention and saluted. The newcomer waved at them, signaling them to leave. The newcomer also left, giving the two girls some space.
"Mianmian, Mianmian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Qian Xiaoguo cried even harder upon seeing Jiang Mianmian.
"Why were you so foolish? Tell me if anything's wrong, and we'll find a solution together. How could you put yourself in such a dangerous situation? If anything happened to you, what would I do? What would your parents do?" Jiang Mianmian's hands clasped Qian Xiaoguo's as she also began to cry.