This is the first time she has treated someone so fiercely.
In an instant, before she could react, she was subdued to the ground by several tall bodyguards in two seconds. With her hands behind her, she knelt at the man's feet.
Such a humiliating posture made Jiang Xiaoqu's traces of apology disappear.
An Junxi was stunned, hissed and took two breaths, then touched the cheek where she had slapped him.
It's not very painful, but it's very humiliating in front of so many subordinates.
"What's wrong with you, this woman? Are you crazy?" An Junxi frowned and yelled over.
At a glance, Jiang Xiaoqu was already kneeling at his feet. Several big and thick bodyguards had already pushed the girl to the ground. He suddenly felt a little distressed again. He blinked his eyes and said impatiently in a low voice, "Go, go, you all."
Go down, what's the matter with you?"
"Uh...yes, Mr. An." The bodyguards were dumbfounded for a few seconds before they reacted, let go of the woman, and withdrew to the side.
Jiang Xiaoqu was still kneeling on the ground, biting his lips tightly.
An Junxi breathed out, with a handsome face, and looked at the girl who was hanging her head on the ground. After being in a stalemate for five seconds, she finally couldn't hold on any longer. She squatted down, reached out to lift the girl's chin, and shouted inwardly, "
I was kind enough to save your sister, why did you still beat her up?"
Di Zai was watching and listening, a little shocked and a little snickering.
Is this still their Mr. An? After being slapped in the face, he can still talk to others so calmly? In other words, those seemingly harsh words really have no offensive power.
Jiang Xiaoqu's chin was lifted up by An Junxi, and his strong hands forced him to face the man's gaze.
Her long and thick eyelashes were hanging down like that, looking at the ground.
"Hey, let me ask you something, are you mute?" An Junxi shook her hands again, and her little face swayed in response to his movements.
"Let go!" Jiang Xiaoqu swept his hand away with her elbow and glared at An Junxi hatefully. However, she felt so humiliated and wronged that she shed tears. But she was very stubborn. Even though her tears couldn't help but flow down, she still
Hold your breath with all your strength, don't let the tears become the flood that bursts the dam.
"It's all caused by you! My sister was beaten by you bastards! I hate you! Why are you pretending to be here? You are such a bully, how can you beat a good person unconscious, you
So cruel! I hate you!"
Jiang Xiaoqu said through gritted teeth and simply sat on the ground, crying and growling.
Her sister is still alive and dead, so how can she calm down?
"You..." An Junxi opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.
The charming girl, who was crying like a flower, was infinitely beautiful in An Junxi's eyes. However, she was now very hostile to her, with strong hatred in her eyes. What should she do?
"I promise, with me here, your sister will definitely recover!" An Junxi couldn't help but wipe her face, but Jiang Xiaoqu opened her arm fiercely.
Being rejected by women again and again, this is the first time An Junxi has been so frustrated since he was a child.
"You beat my sister, and you should do it to cure her!" Jiang Xiaoqu turned around, not wanting to face this arrogant man. Inexplicably, he felt a bit familiar with this man, especially since he always
The moment she wants to touch her body, there will be several question marks in her mind.
Jiang Xiaoqu blocked An Junxi at a loss for words. He was so angry that he raised his big fist and wanted to hit the woman several times to relieve his hatred. Of course, he couldn't beat her, so he stood up in frustration, shook his clothes, leaned against the wall, and took out his cigarette helplessly.
box and smoked a cigarette.
Click!
Immediately, a younger brother respectfully lit a lighter for him. An Junxi narrowed his eyes, took a puff of cigarette, and puffed out the smoke coolly.
"Smoking is not allowed in the hospital!" Jiang Xiaoqu said coldly without looking at the tall man.
"What? You..." An Junxi endured it for a while and finally stopped being furious. After much thought, he had no choice but to throw the cigarette to the ground bitterly.
Immediately, a boy picked up the cigarette from the ground, put it out, and threw it into the trash can.
Glancing at the profile of the indifferent woman who had already stood up and sat on the bench, An Junxi suddenly felt very troubled. How to deal with her? Be tough and reluctant, and be soft. People don't accept this.
An Junxi has never had any headaches. Whether it is a big project or a public relations problem, it is not something that his elite mind has to worry about. But at this moment, he has no way to deal with Jiang Xiaoqu. He can only pray to God to keep her sister safe and sound, so that she