In order to prevent An Jingxing from making any mistakes during the examination, An Jinmu arranged for someone to give her a large amount of psychedelic drugs.
Because the doctor only investigated some data according to Tang Qianrong's request, although he could see that there were unknown drugs in An Jingxing's body, he didn't pay much attention to them because An Jinmu said they were drugs for treating mental illness.
Because of this, An Jingxing was still drowsy and unconscious when he was handed over to Tang Qianrong by An Jinmu's family.
When Li Chengxian saw An Jingxing's face for the first time, he was shocked by her exquisite facial features. When he came back to his senses, his first feeling was that such a good-looking girl was actually a madman. It was a pity.
However, this thought did not last long. He then thought of the price Tang Qianrong spent to get her, and suddenly felt that this madman was really lucky. Even in today's world, it would be difficult to find another person with her worth.
of madman.
She is really lucky.
As if he was too lazy to look at An Jingxing's face, Li Chengxian turned around and waved impatiently at the people accompanying him. Soon, An Jingxing, whose hands and feet were bound, was thrown into the back seat of the nanny car like cargo.
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An Jingxing had been feeling groggy for the past few days. He finally regained some sense, but found that his surroundings were filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.
Her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but the feeling on her body was very sensitive. It felt cold as if someone was wiping her body with alcohol...
The feeling was very strange and humiliating. She wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't even have the strength to move her eyelids.
"Every part of her body has been disinfected. Let someone come over and put her clothes on."
A warm male voice sounded like a machine, and An Jingxing felt the humiliation in her heart getting heavier. She couldn't imagine how she was lying naked in front of a group of people at this moment, especially if there were men among this group of people?
She was not given too much time to think, she only felt someone gently lifting her up.
He took a set of rather smooth clothes and put them on her body. It felt as good as silk, but she didn't enjoy it at all.
"There are still two days until Mr. Tang comes back. Let's give her nutrient solution first. After all, there will be physical work waiting for her in two days. She is now a little anemic and her nutrition is poor. Such a mother's body is not conducive to the baby. If necessary,
, force-feeding her some food, even though she is a lunatic, at least she must be healthy."
The man seemed to be a doctor, but An Jingxing couldn't understand what he was talking about. What madman, mother, baby?
What are they talking about? Where are you?
The messy sounds gradually faded away in her ears. Before An Jingxing could figure out the reason, her consciousness disappeared again and she fell into darkness.
However, An Jingxing didn't realize it at this time. The moment she really woke up, she would find that this place was hell and a nightmare. No matter how much she wanted to wake up, there was nothing she could do.
If this place is a factory, the role she plays here is just a tool, a container, without any value except for the child she is about to give birth to.
An Jingxing lay in a numb drowsiness for two days. During this period, he was continuously fed nutrient solutions and had a urinary catheter inserted into his lower body.
She didn't know how to eat, but someone force-fed her some vegetable juice and whole grain juice on a regular basis. During the time she was unconscious, she was served like a vegetable.
Long after this, when she knew that she had been served like this, she was so humiliated that she wanted to hit her to death.
And when she woke up again, it was already two days later.
She was unconscious and was carefully inspected from head to toe like cargo, and then she was sent to Tang Qianrong's bed.
That day, her life hit rock bottom.
That day, his heart was slightly touched.
All stories start from that day, lingering and endless.