An Lan couldn't hear Feng Yan's words at all. At this moment, she was deeply trapped in a nightmare...

She walked through the dark corridor and came to the cell door again.

There was a group of eager wolves there, staring at her little sheep.

The moment the iron door closed, several hands reached out to grab her and dragged her towards the bathroom.

An Lan struggled desperately and roared. He was thrown to the ground hard and his hands and feet were forcibly held down.

A rough and fat hand pinched her chin, and a big pie face appeared in front of her eyes. He chuckled, wiped a handful on her face and said, "She is very beautiful. This little face makes me feel itchy."

An Lan was disgusted by the greed in her eyes. She struggled to turn her head and said, "Let me go!"

"Dare you speak to me in this tone? It seems I should give you some color so you can understand what the rules are!"

After saying that, An Lan was dragged to the toilet, and several people worked together to push her face down.

The smelly toilet made her gag again and again, and she struggled even harder, but she couldn't break free at all.

He stepped on her back with one foot, pushed her head down hard, and asked proudly: "Do you understand the rules?"

An Lan opened her mouth and couldn't help but vomit it out first, but she hadn't had a drop of water all day, so what she vomited out was nothing but bile.

When An Lan was vomiting all over the place, she was pulled back again. The greasy hand pinched her chin again, and said with a sinister smile: "Since we are destined to become sisters, I will definitely take good care of you in the future."

After that day, she remembered this woman named He Junfang. She had an ordinary name, but she had a tall body and an ugly face.

One night a few days after coming in, An Lan was dragged into the bathroom again, and the other party smiled extremely greedily.

She didn't know why, but she soon knew what it meant.

The woman tore her clothes, and An Lan yelled in anger and fear, and then someone covered her mouth.

The eyes of those who were colluding with each other glowed green and they suppressed her forcefully. An Lan stared at them with wide eyes. Waves of nausea filled her heart and she wanted to vomit.

"Tsk tsk..."

Disgusting words rang in her ears. An Lan struggled desperately and screamed miserably——

"Let go...let me go! He Junfang, I'm going to kill you!"

Next to him, Feng Yu, who was reading documents, frowned and looked up at the person on the hospital bed.

She slept very uneasily, and her body kept struggling.

At this time, the struggle became more and more intense, accompanied by angry roars, but there seemed to be an invisible chain trapping her, and she could not break free.

"An Lan, wake up!" Feng Yu called her softly.

But An Lan couldn't hear it. Her dreams were filled with evil laughter, and countless hands were ruthlessly tearing her dignity apart——

"Let go, don't touch me...ah, I'll kill you!"

Feng Yu leaned closer and heard her breathing softly in her sleep, as well as her frowning, and her thick eyebrows also wrinkled slightly.

"An Lan, you are dreaming, wake up, An Lan..."

Feng Yu stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder, but still did not dare to make too loud a sound for fear of scaring her in her sleep.

In the dream, An Lan felt a hand pressing down on herself. She struggled with more fear and anger. She was about to be violated and she wanted to break free!

"He Junfang, if you dare to touch me, I... will kill you..."

Feng Yu paused when he heard this name. He vaguely seemed to have heard this name, but he didn't know where it was.

He frowned and looked at An Lan suspiciously. This woman seemed to have many secrets hidden in her that he didn't know about.

Who are her good friend Zuo Jing and this He Junfang?

Just as he was thinking about it, his wrist suddenly felt a sharp pain. An Lan didn't know when he grabbed his hand and bit it hard!

Her eyes were scarlet and full of murderous intent, glaring at Feng Yu, as if she was trying to bite off his hand with all her strength. Feng Yu met her eyes, and the confusion between his brows deepened.

She bit it hard for an unknown amount of time, until she tasted blood in her mouth and suddenly came to her senses, looking down at the hand in front of her.

Feng Yu's arms are strong and slender, and the deep tooth marks are like tulip flowers in the snow, alluring and dazzling.

She subconsciously wanted to touch the wound, but the owner of the arm retracted and asked indifferently: "Are you awake?"

An Lan shuddered when a familiar voice sounded, and then she finally woke up.

She turned around and looked around, and found that she was lying in a snow-white ward, not in the Abi Hell.

She stretched out her hand and wiped it hard on her face, then raised her head to look at Feng Yu, moved her mouth and whispered softly: "I'm sorry."

In the dream, she used his hand as a tool to vent her anger and bit it hard. Unexpectedly, Feng Yu endured the pain and did not forcefully push her away.

Feng Yu glanced at the bone-deep wound, raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and said, "Are you a dog?"

When An Lan heard his sarcastic words, the remaining guilt in her heart disappeared in an instant. She returned to her indifferent look and said: "Mr. Feng came in uninvited, and he can't blame others for being treated as a thief."

"I see that you are in good spirits and know how to talk back. You don't look like a seriously ill person at all."

"Thanks to Mr. Feng, I'm not dead yet, and I'm still waiting to donate a kidney to your woman!" Her tone was calm, but there was endless sarcasm in her words.

Feng Yu's brows furrowed again. He stretched out his hand to pinch An Lan's chin and said coldly: "After you donate your kidney, you will break away from me and wipe out all the previous grudges, right? Don't even think about it!"

An Lan met his eyes, smiled indifferently, and said: "It's true, don't even think about it. As a person like Mr. Feng, even if I die, I will be crushed by you. Isn't that enough to relieve my hatred?"

"If you want to die, it's not that easy!"

"Mr. Feng, why are you doing this? I will donate a kidney and you will get a divorce. If I die, I will no longer be able to hinder you. You and Mai Linlin can live happily. This is good for us, isn't it?

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An Lan really wanted to let go. No matter whether she sincerely wished Feng Yu and Mai Linlin or not, she felt tired.

If she donated a kidney, if dying could end everything, she would agree without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Yu heard her words, he became furious——
Chapter completed!