C6

The room was dark except for the dim glow of a large central screen.

An Xiaochu stood at the door and refused to enter. Even though her vision was blurry, it was still possible to tell that it was two bodies, a man and a woman.

She snorted lightly and said in a light tone, "I think Mister Qin is mistaken. That was my best friend in the past as well as my fiance."

The girl's voice was mixed with the low sound of a man's breathing as it resounded above the room.

An Xiaochu suddenly felt her nose turn sour as a layer of mist covered her vision.

Qin Zian grabbed her arm and pulled her in front of the screen, "Watch carefully, then tell me who's on the screen."

She was forced to look directly at the screen.

All of a sudden, the woman on the screen sat up, and the blanket slid down her fair back. Then she turned her head.

At first, An Xiao was stunned.

That side face …

The woman on the screen slowly opened her mouth, "Call, I like it when you call for me."

Her slender fingers caressed the face of the man beneath her, giving off an indescribable feeling.

An Xiao's mind went blank.

That voice, that face, it was her, An Xiaochu!

And the man beneath her, was Qin Zian!

"How could that be?"

"Miss An, tell me, who is the person on the screen?"

Impossible, it couldn't be her! She had never done such a thing before. Otherwise, how could she not have any impression of him!

"At this point, what else do you have left to explain?" He lowered his voice. "Or do you need me to find you a mirror, eh?"

"The next second, a big hand pinches her chin." I only told you so that you could die clearly. An Xiaochu, what you did to me in the past, I will now pay you back double. "

"Impossible." "Xiaoxiao was on the verge of collapse." It's not me. "

Qin Zian shook her off and sneered, "I will make you sincerely submit!"

Then, Anthea was thrown like a rag onto the floor of the room.

Qin Ziang walked back to his room and sat on the sofa, coldly staring at the curtain.

At first, An Xiao had a splitting headache, her eyes were completely white, and she was in a confined space... There seemed to be something that was about to surface in her mind, but she could not recall what it was.

Closing his eyes in despair, he curled up against the wall, allowing the sweat to flow down his neck.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear their own pulse, one after another …

An Xiaochu's consciousness gradually dispersed. 'Am I going to die here?'

The door suddenly opened, followed by the clatter of footsteps.

The chaotic noises woke her up in an instant, only to find the butler leading a group of people to stand in front of her.

"Young master, are you ready?" The steward spoke into the walkie-talkie before turning around and nodding towards the upper right corner.

What were they going to do now? What's ready?

Without waiting for her to think about it, a few men were already walking towards her.

"You, what are you doing?"

An Xiaochu abruptly retreated, holding onto the corner of her clothes as she retreated.

The butler looked at her flustered expression and smiled slightly. "Miss An, there's no need to worry. These people are just here to treat Miss An's wounds under Young Master's orders."

At first, An Xiao was just standing there, but her gloomy eyes continued to size up the steward twice. Then, she sneered, "What kind of play are you two singing about now? You were unwilling to part with my clothes just now? With Mr. Qin's identity, what kind of beauty couldn't he see … Could it be that the Swallow Fish Wings has grown tired of eating and wants to exchange for someone as light as us? "

"Miss An, I apologize on behalf of the Young Master for what he had done to you before. I hope you can forgive me."

She stared into the butler's eyes, trying to find a hint of playfulness in them.

However, his eyes were filled with sincerity.

"This is really funny. The dignified CEO Qin still needs the forgiveness of commoners like us. The words that the old butler said really are too kind."

An Xiaochu crossed her arms as she coldly looked at him.

The old butler maintained his smile. "Let the doctor treat Miss An's wounds first. After all, her body is her own. What do you think?"

She bit her lower lip and no longer answered, her gaze sweeping across everyone present.

The two female doctors walked towards her. The old housekeeper turned his back on her and the other men left the room. Only a woman stood beside him with her hands behind her back.

When a pair of hands reached over to unbutton her shirt, An Xiao instinctively stepped back. Then, she heard the housekeeper's gentle voice, "Miss An, listen to me. Don't resist the young master anymore. This is not good for you."

That tone was persuasive, persuasive, and sincerely persuasive, reminding her of her grandfather.

"The Young Master is not a bad person, if he treats you like this, he will also be forced to do so."

"Miss An, that key is really very important to young master …"

"I really don't know what key you're talking about." She raised her neck, making it easier for the doctor to apply the medicine, "I am just an ordinary young teacher, how can I be related to Mr. Qin? There must be a misunderstanding. "

"Then three years ago, did Miss An go anywhere?"