At this time, a black BMW drove out of the parking lot. Mu Qingyu, who was sitting in the back seat, had taken off his sunglasses. Through the glass, his bright and deep eyes suddenly discovered the dejected An Yurou.

She walked alone on the street, the lights hit her, and the shadows fell from time to time. Her back looked delicate and beautiful, pure and elegant, but she could not hide her loneliness and sadness.

"Wait!" he said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Mu," the young driver Zhao Liang looked out according to his eyes and smiled knowingly, "It's her."

"Stop by her."

"yes."

"Squeak..." An Yurou just saw the black front of the car falling into her eyes, and a tall figure came over the next second.

Soon, her arm was held by someone, and her body fell into a strong chest without weight, and then fell to the back seat.

"Ah...Help!" Understanding that he was kidnapped, An Yurou called for help.

"Stop calling, little fox!" Mu Qingyu turned her face coldly and faced him.

"you?"

When Mu Qingyu's cold lips curled up with contempt when he saw An Yurou from frightened to angry, and finally glaring at him with a hatred.

Glasses were put on his face at some point. In the darkness, An Yurou could not see his eyes clearly, but he stretched out a hand and opened it: "Fifty thousand! Will it be sold?"

"I won't sell it!" When An Yurou heard this number, she felt extremely shameful. She reached out to open the door and shouted angrily, "Let me go down and stop!"

"What are you pretending?" Mu Qingyu pulled her over, pinched her chin, and mocked her mouth, "It's better to spend more time with another man."

After saying that, his hand slid down evilly...

"Bang!" slapped over with a palm.

"Shameless!" Angry cursing and applause sounded at the same time, and An Yurou glared at the man beside her in shame and anger.

"Shameless? Do you still have the face to say I'm shameless?" Mu Qingyu grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms. His voice was cold and mean, "Shameless woman, do you think you are clean when entering and leaving these places every day?"

"Let me go!" An Yurou pushed him away.

The car was still driving towards a spacious avenue, and An Yurou's heart was falling little by little. She didn't know where they would send her. After pushing him away, she turned around and beat the door hard, shouting, "Open the door, stop! I want to go down!"

Mu Qingyu touched the back of her hand that was hurt by her, and her chin was stretched coldly.

"Hundred thousand!" He offered the price again.

"No!" An Yurou returned two words that were heard on the ground.

"Fifty!" He was raising the price, calmly, and didn't seem to care about her beating and scolding her at all.

“…”

"one hundred!"

An Yurou gritted her teeth, and she felt more and more that this man was insulting herself with money. In his eyes, she was definitely not a good girl.

Yes, that night she appeared in the high-end club and was dressed so sexy and explicit that it was difficult not to misunderstand it.

But you have to know that she just wanted to raise a treatment fee for her grandfather that time. She couldn't watch An's father lose weight day by day and beg others to borrow some money.

At present, Grandpa An’s condition is stable and she will no longer betray her dignity!

"I said, I won't sell it!"

"Once once, why are you pretending to be purity!"

Her silence and ignoring his cold expression seemed to anger Mu Qingyu. He dragged her into his arms, stared at her pink lips, and kissed her suddenly.

"Um..." An Yurou didn't expect him to kiss her. She gritted her teeth and pushed her hard with both hands.

Mu Qingyu wrapped around her shoulders, restricted her arms, and one hand evilly lifted up her skirt... Very well, she was still intact.

Pulling out his fingers, Mu Qingyu let go of her lips.

Although he did not pry her teeth open and taste the smell inside her, as long as he touched her soft and frozen lips, he couldn't help but rush up his blood.

"Bastard!" After An Yurou's arms were free, she shook her arms towards Mu Qingyu again.

However, this time she did not successfully hit him in the face, but instead made Mu Qingyu slam her wrist, and then his other hand grabbed her jaw again.

"Listen, don't try to hit me anytime in the future, otherwise I will break your hand." He leaned closer to her face, his breath was cold.

An Yurou felt pain in her jawbone, as if she was about to break. She stared at the man incredibly. Although she couldn't see him clearly, she felt that... he was a cold-blooded demon!

After Mu Qingyu said that, he raised a sneer, and asked Zhao Liang to stop the car, and then cruelly pushed An Yurou down.

Sitting on the ground, looking at the Mercedes-Benz passing by and the endless black night sky, An Yurou burst into tears.

An hour later, a kind taxi driver sent An Yurou to Fenglinyuan.

Fenglin Garden is dark and her brother has not come back.

An Yurou's whole body was in pain, and she didn't eat anything. She fell asleep after taking a shower, but she was not sleeping peacefully. She was entangled by nightmare all night. The brother in the dream fell in a pool of blood and reached out to her helplessly: "Xiaorou, Xiaorou, save me..."

"Brother!" She was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. When she sat up, she realized that it was dawn.

After rushing downstairs, An Yurou made a bowl of instant noodles, and after eating, she wore a sun hat and went out again. She went to a few friends she knew and went to the bar and club, but no one knew where An Yanan was.

After searching for three days without results, An Yurou called the police.

However, every time she went to the police station, the police gave her the same sentence: "We will try our best to find it for you, and you can go home and wait for news."

Waiting for the news, ten days and half a month passed, she was haggard and her feet were blistering, and she didn't wait for any news.

On this day, the nurse who was taking care of grandpa in the hospital called and said that the hospital was urging him to pay the medical expenses again. If he didn't pay, grandpa would have to stop the medicine.

An Yurou looked at the tall villa, her heart was as heavy as a stone, her eyes were dry, and she couldn't cry.

I am an orphan, and the family is in decline. My grandfather is hospitalized and my brother can't find it. I still have more than 200 yuan in my hand. Where did she get so much money?

Nowadays, the relatives of the An family avoided them, fearing that they would come to borrow money, so who could she ask for help?

"Sister Qin," in the afternoon, An Yurou, hesitantly walked into Sister Qin's office and said softly, "My brother can't find it. Can you lend me some money?"

"Borrow money?" Sister Qin seemed to be frightened by a snake, and her eyes were wide open. "You ask me what I'm borrowing money for?"

Her reaction made An Yurou feel uncomfortable. She captured Sister Qin's disgust and disgust for her, as if her body was covered with pus cells, she was afraid of avoiding it.

But Sister Qin is her only hope.
Chapter completed!