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 his image was a little blurry, one could still make out that it was two bodies, one male and one female.

She snorted lightly and said lightly, "I think Mr. Qin made a mistake. 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's nose suddenly twitched, and her vision turned misty.

Qin Ziang grabbed her arm and pulled her in front of the screen, "Watch carefully, tell me who the person on the screen is again."

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.

An Xiaochu was instantly 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 Xiaochu's mind went blank.

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

And the man beneath her, was Qin Ziang!

"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, I will pay you back the things you did to me back then. "

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

Qin Ziang shook her off and scoffed, "I will make you convinced from the bottom of your heart!"

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

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

An Xiaochu had a splitting headache, her eyes were completely white, it was a sealed 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 faded. 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 retreated back, holding onto the corner of her clothes tightly.

The butler looked at her panicked and panicked look and smiled slightly, "Miss An need not worry, these people are just here to treat Miss An's wounds under Young Master's orders."

An Xiaochu stood in place, and looked at the butler twice with an obscure gaze. Then, he sneered, "Which play are you two singing about now? You were unwilling to part with my clothes just now? With her identity as a Mr. Qin, what kind of beautiful women could not she met? 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, on behalf of the young master, I apologize for what I have done to you previously. I hope that I can obtain your forgiveness."

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 and looked at him coldly.

The old butler maintained his smile, "Let's let the doctor bandage Miss An's wound first. After all, his body is his.

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 bare hands reached over to unbutton her buttons, An Xiaochu instinctively shrank back. Then, he heard the butler's kind voice, "Miss An, listen to my advice, don't resist the Young Master anymore. It won't do you any good."

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 doctors to apply the medicine, "I am just an ordinary young master, how could I be related to Mr. Qin? There must be a misunderstanding. "

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