Yan Xiu was unruly, folding his hands and looking at An Qi with a clear smile, saying with a smile: "What? Seeing a photo of yourself like this? Are you surprised? Or rather, that is not at all..."
An Qi heard that her whole body sank heavily, took a big step back, and shook her head blankly: "You know? You know everything? Don't you? I ask you to tell me, what is all this going on?
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Yan Xiu raised his lips ridiculously: "What's going on? I've never seen such a stupid woman!" As he spoke, he turned his eyes and glanced at Ling Chenyao, grabbed An Qi's hand and walked towards the back garden.
An Qi's body was very stiff. She walked to the back garden and held his hand excitedly, "Tell me!"
"I can tell you, but you have to promise me one thing." Yan Xiu looked like he couldn't refuse, and at the same time looked at the woman in front of him with sharp eyes.
He should have expected that that woman was a socialite! How could she be so stupid and ignorant like this woman? But this one seemed cuter.
An Qi was not afraid of Yan Xiu. She always felt that the man in front of her was just a rebellious child who had not grown up. She nodded lightly and asked, "What's the matter?"
Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes and smiled provocatively. He stepped forward and put his arm around her waist. An Qi held his wrist and said, "Let me go! You can't do this!"
"If you resist again, I will most likely kill you here!" Yan Xiu stared at her, threatening her coldly without turning his eyes.
An Qi looked at the ball in the hall with fear, only to see a few men chatting and laughing with Ling Chenyao, and would not notice it at all. Then she compromised and said: "What do you want me to do, just tell me quickly. I just want to live peacefully."
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"Are you afraid of him? Do you hate him? Hate him for taking away everything from you and destroying your only happiness. Do you want revenge? I can help you." Yan Xiu's big palm caressed her back.
, drawing circles on that delicate skin, stroking it back and forth.
An Qi's body suddenly tensed up, and she grabbed his wrist tightly, biting her lip and shaking her head: "He is so terrible that I dare not approach him at all. And what will happen if I take revenge? I can't go back to the past, either.
What I lost is lost forever.”
"But are you willing to be enslaved and tortured by him like this? You are a human being? Not a substitute, not a doll!" Yan Xiu's eyes flickered, and a light flashed through him.
Yan Xiu's words fell on her heart and stirred up a shocking storm. She couldn't calm down for a long time! Yes! She is her, not that woman. Why should she be a substitute and sacrifice her own blood?
, she doesn’t owe him!
"Fool, as long as you are willing, I can help you and make his life worse than death!" Yan Xiu whispered over and over again, tempting him.
An Qi's lips parted slightly, and she looked at Yan Xiu in confusion, "But..."
"But what? As long as you let him fall in love with you, then you abandon him and trample on him! Remember, you have to step on that woman's head and replace that woman! Instead of becoming her shadow..."
Yanxiu's hand gently pointed at the LED poster on the hotel's large wall.
That woman was so beautiful that it was shocking and breathtaking, and made countless girls jealous because her whole body shone with astonishing light. An Qi held Yan Xiu's hand and let go slightly, her glass-like eyes filled with emotion.
A strange light emitted...
The dim yellow light of the street lamp shone down, and the delicate girl, who was very cautious in every move of her hands and feet, was wearing a gorgeous dress and looked as beautiful as a princess.
However, the hesitation on her face made people feel a little distressed. Yan Xiu moved his hands to her shoulders, exhaled warm breath, and said word by word: "Only if he falls in love with you, will he be gentle?"
Treat you properly. Only when he falls in love with you will he not completely control you, and you will have your own freedom, and will also give your mother freedom."
He indeed grasped her weak spot very accurately, and with one blow, An Qi's whole body shook. She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Xiu blankly, her lips slightly opened and closed, "Can I?"
"Of course!" It turned out that she didn't believe in herself. There was stubbornness in her bones, but also humility. He put his hand on her shoulder slightly, as if to support her.
An Qi finally nodded and looked at Yan Xiu, "What should I do?"
Yan Xiu nodded with satisfaction, let go of An Qi's shoulders, put his hands in his pockets, and stepped back step by step, "You are in the Rose Garden, it is difficult to come out. If you have a chance to come out, I will help you transform! There are men who will fall in love with you.
You know better than me what kind of woman she is. Believe in yourself and eliminate your fear of him."
An Qi nodded thoughtfully. Yan Xiu took her hand and put a magazine into her palm, "Look carefully..."
She touched it with her hand and flipped through it gently. What came into view were all the information about that girl. She attended various activities and various fashion shows, and every one of them was gorgeous and eye-catching.
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In an instant, she fully understood that she had to be a confident girl so that she could shine brightly.
After thinking about it, he raised his eyes and saw that Yan Xiu had disappeared in the distance. His long black windbreaker made him look like a prince from a comic book, with a slight devilish aura.
An Qi was startled for a moment, but then she calmly turned around and walked into the hall. As she walked through the exhibition hall, the beautiful big poster came into view again. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her smile was bitter and embarrassing.
Walking to the hall, I saw Ling Chen Yao lying unruly on the small sofa, holding a goblet in his hand, narrowing his eyes and looking at An Qi who walked in, and said quietly: "Who are you meeting?"
His voice was very cold, like a frozen knife shivering with cold light. She tried her best to suppress the fear, sat elegantly next to him, and asked with a sweet smile: "Are you jealous? Are you afraid that I will get close to other men?"
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Obviously, An Qi's words surprised Ling Chenyao, and she was even more surprised. Her bottomless eyes revealed millions of emotions. She couldn't see through them, but she didn't want to see them through. She couldn't hold back the pain in her heart.
Afraid, she slowly closed her eyes, leaned over his lips, and pecked him gently. Suddenly, like a shy little girl, she ran out of the hall holding up her skirt. However, when she went down the stairs, she turned out to be a bitch.
Like Cinderella, she ran away with her high heels.
Ling Chenyao opened and closed his lips gently, looking at An Qi's figure in the north, and in a trance he saw the naughty girl from before, walking towards the door of the hall with her slender legs.
The actions of the two people caused everyone present to watch, and almost everyone's face showed surprise and envy.
He bent down and picked up the seven-inch high-heeled shoes inlaid with crystals, and walked towards the Bugatti step by step. But An Qi huddled timidly on the ground, his tall body blocking all the light, and her heart was beating very fast.
She didn't know how Ling Chenyao would react next, and she was even more afraid of how he would react.
However……
Unexpectedly, Ling Chenyao knelt down, put on high heels for her, lifted her up and put her on the back seat, "It's getting late, let's go back!"
An Qi said "Oh", then nodded heavily, and at the same time looked at every detail of Ling Chenyao's expression in surprise.
The car drove on the highway and headed towards a remote area. An Qi kept quietly watching the scenery passing by outside the window. This was the first time she had left the big garden since she left home.
I wonder how my mother is doing at home? Looking down from the road, you can vaguely see the slums of this city, with thousands of lights. Even though the houses are dilapidated, you can still feel the warmth of each household.
Ling Chenyao looked at An Qi's expression and suddenly said to Zuo Li: "Turn the car around and go to the slums!"
Zuo Li looked at him in shock, and when he was about to say something uncertainly, he hummed softly and repeated: "Turn the car around and go to the slums!"
An Qi looked at him with the same surprise, but he kept tilting his head and did not explain or say anything. An Qi's heart beat faster and she watched the car move forward expectantly.
Was he being merciful and wanted to allow her to see her mother? Or what? Or maybe he wanted to ridicule her? She didn't know, but Yanxiu's words were still echoing in her ears.
Did what she just did really work?
As I was thinking about it, the stylish Bugatti with black upper and red lower part had already driven into the slum area. The sound of the car caused many people to come out to watch. Most people could recognize the car that rushed into the church.
They all immediately closed their windows as if they had seen a ghost.
The car stopped downstairs at An Qi's house. She couldn't wait to open the car door and jumped out. As a result, Lin Jing's figure appeared in front of her, "Qiqi..."
An Qi looked at Lin Jing and raised her lips in a funny way: "What? Are you here to see how I am doing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he bumped into his shoulder mercilessly.
Lin Jing looked at her hurtly, and when he wanted to step forward, Zuo Li's hand blocked his way, "You have no right to approach Miss An, please leave!"
"No! She is my woman! She and I have walked into the church!" Lin Jing looked at An Qi's priceless dress and her familiar and stunning little face. He felt a throbbing pain and regretted it.
An Qi listened to Lin Jing's words, turned around slowly, and slapped him in the face mercilessly, "Shut up! I'm not your woman, and I have nothing to do with you!"
"You bastard, get out! Get away..." An's mother opened the door and saw Lin Jing pestering An Qi. Without thinking, she yelled!
An Qi turned around and looked at her old, slightly old mother. Tears filled her eyes and she threw herself into her arms: "Mom..."
"Qiqi... don't pay attention to this kind of person. He was so kind to you back then, and now he's kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, so don't pay attention to him!" An's mother patted An Qi's shoulder distressedly while glaring fiercely.
Lin Jing.
He turned his head and looked at Ling Chenyao, who had been silent, bit his lip, and left angrily.
Ling Chenyao watched the mother and daughter reunited with cold eyes. There was no wave on his face, as calm as a pool of spring water. Zuo Li lit a cigarette for him, and he smoked it gracefully.
Her thin lips opened and closed, "I'll give you ten minutes, and then get in the car after you finish crying!"
An Qi listened, wiped her tears, and looked at Ling Chenyao, not with hatred, but with gratitude. She held An's mother's hand tightly and sat down in the room, asking questions about this and that with concern.