บท 910: Our love is stronger than gold

She couldn't let her see her. She couldn't let her see her in such a bad state. She couldn't let her see the culprit who had hurt her so badly.

Song ran opened her eyes and realized that she was in an old-style bungalow. The outside was green and the interior was decorated with a sense of age.

Her fear hadn't disappeared, and the unfamiliar environment still made her afraid to make a sound.

She struggled to sit up and looked around vigilantly. She didn't dare to shout for fear that the kidnappers had moved her.

She got out of bed and walked lightly. With every step she took, the wound on her head ached. Her legs were kicked countless times by those people, and it seemed that her bones were injured.

She heard the sound of water dripping in the bathroom. Drip, drip. She walked towards the bathroom.

When she was about to reach the washroom, her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.