C13 An Qingshan with Ill Intentions

Ann Qingshan couldn't wait to throw it out as if Ann Xiaoxiao was trash.

Ann Xiaoxiao was lying on the dining table, completely exhausted of energy.

Her mind was working more and more slowly, but no matter how slow she was, she was still trying to figure out what was going on.

They drugged her and wanted to send her away.

Although her body was unbearably hot and dry, her heart was as cold as an ice cave.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard.

She slowly raised her head and her blurry vision immediately locked onto her father.

"Hurry, hurry. Send her to the Royal Palace Hotel, send her to Director He's suite. Watch carefully, don't let her run away. Do you hear me?"

Ann Xiaoxiao: "…"

She heard everything.

Ann Xiaoxiao's heart ached as she looked at her father's impatient expression and his urging words.

Like a helpless child, she wanted to ask why her own father would do this to her.

But no one answered her.

She was picked up and carried outside, where her father was urging her, "Hurry, hurry!"

Ann Xiaoxiao turned around and looked at Ann Qingshan. She saw an excited expression on his face.

She couldn't hold back her tears any longer.

Ann Qingshan didn't see any of this.

He only knew that as long as he gave Ann Xiaoxiao to Director He, not only would he be able to negotiate the deal, he would also receive a large bridal gift.

This could be considered as a huge reward for raising her like this.

… ….

Palace Hotel.

They threw Ann Xiaoxiao onto the bed and left.

They knew that their departure like this was akin to throwing this girl into hell.

But they didn't care.

Ann Xiaoxiao struggled to get up from the bed, but there was no strength left in her.

It was hard, really hard.

She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying.

But she really couldn't hold on any longer.

His vision became increasingly blurry …

His body was getting hotter and hotter …

At that moment, the bathroom door opened and a middle-aged man in a bathrobe came out.

The man was bald and his large beer belly had nearly pushed the bathrobe open.

This was the husband that Zhan Ming had found for Ann Xiaoxiao.

Director He had just finished his shower and was still taking his medicine inside. He was extremely excited now.

Director He rubbed his hands excitedly when he saw the beautiful Ann Xiaoxiao lying on the bed. With a vulgar smile on his oily face, he revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth. "Darling, I'm here, haha …"

A buzzing sound entered Ann Xiaoxiao's ears. She couldn't hear anything …

Suddenly, a huge mountain pressed down on his body.

This weight made Ann Xiaoxiao's vision clear in an instant.

Her eyes were wide open as she looked in shock at the greasy and wretched old face in front of her.

The next moment, he used all of his strength to struggle and shouted, "Let me go, save me … …" "Help …"

"It's useless." The smile on Director He's face became even more pleased with himself. "Little darling, even if you scream 'Heaven Breaker' today, no one will come to save you!"