C1 She Hit Him with the Bottle

As she aimlessly walked along the streets, Ann Lan's mind rumbled. She really hoped that everything that just happened was just a dream, but … She really was abandoned!

The man who had vowed to spend the rest of her life with her, as well as the best friend of her life, had betrayed her at the same time.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she arrived at Bar Street. Looking at the bright red lights of the world, she simply broke down and went in to have a drink. When she came out, she was completely drunk.

Ann Lan wandered around the bar street in a daze as she raised her eyes to look at the five-star luxury hotel. Ann Lan's mind reeled as she walked inside …

In a five-star luxury hotel.

"Mi Le, where did you die?" "Let me tell you, if I get trapped here today, I want you dead on the streets …"

The man holding the phone was mesmerizingly tall and straight. He wore an ornate custom-made black windbreaker, and the limited amount of dark gold ornaments around his neck accentuated his low-key nobility and wild arrogance.

This outfit matched well with his charming face, combined with his deep westerner's depth and exquisite Oriental style. Although he was wearing a peaked cap with extremely low pressure, it didn't hinder his powerful aura in the slightest.

His existence was like the splendor of the sun and moon, dazzling to the extreme.

International superstar, Ouyang Hao!

His footsteps were extremely fast, and he completely ignored the gazes that he received.

With the closing of the elevator, they disappeared from the lobby.

At the same time, the several waiters were shocked and also felt a chill run down their spines.

"My ancestor, don't be angry yet. I'll send someone over right away. Stay in your room and don't come out. Don't come out, leave the rest to me …" The manager on the other side of the phone seemed to be used to his scolding. Not only was he not angry, he even comforted him with a soft voice.

However, before he finished his words, the man had already furiously hung up the phone. He held the room card in his hand and walked around the 11th floor before finding his room.

At the same time, at the corner of the eleventh floor …

Ann Lan held the Spleen Wine in one hand and the recently opened room card in the other. She walked with her hand touching the wall, crying sorrowfully while murmuring. Seven years of love, how could Soong Yunchen be so heartless …

She was always thinking of him. From when he was still a kid that couldn't even read a book until now, she had always been with him. In order to let him go to college, she had done multiple jobs, doing dirty and tiring jobs in the dark, and she had never given up on him because of his poverty …

However, now that he had achieved great heights, he began to be picky about her. These days, she could feel Soong Yunchen's alienation, but she thought … He just didn't like his work.

Thinking of the scene she saw in the coffee shop, Ann Lan couldn't help but feel pain and hatred. As she looked at the figure walking towards her, she pounced towards him. In her mind, she couldn't help but think of Soong Yunchen's heartless face …

Ouyang Hao opened the door and was about to go in. With a loud sound, something heavily smashed into the top of his head. It was very painful … He touched it, and it was all blood.

"You bastard, didn't you say that you would only love me alone in this life? Didn't you say you were going to have a baby with me? Why betray me? "Why …"

Immediately after, a loud scream rang in his ears, Ouyang Hao almost wanted to squash the woman who smashed him with the beer bottle.

He was about to flare up when he heard a commotion coming from the corner of the eleventh floor. He looked up and saw that it was not good! Tens of girls wearing shirts with Ouyang Hao's profile picture anxiously ran out from the elevator.

That was his private powder!

These fans were already chasing his sportscar, chasing him from the east city to the Bincheng. Whenever they heard news of Ouyang Hao, these people would gather together and use all sorts of methods to intercept him.

"Ouyang Hao seems to be on the eleventh floor. As long as we search carefully, I don't believe that we won't be able to find him …"

"That's right, I've followed him for three days and three nights. I've finally managed to block him off in the hotel. If I don't find him today, I won't have a chance next time …"

"Every time I think of his handsome and cool face, I get excited!" The leading girl was excitedly pinching Ouyang Hao's picture, blissfully pouting her red lips and kissing fiercely.

Hearing these words, Ouyang Hao swore in a low voice: "Damn …" He hastily pushed open the door and was about to enter, but the drunk woman before him firmly grabbed onto the corner of his shirt. He kicked at her, wanting to throw her off, but realized that those people were about to see him!

There was no time left. If he was caught by those crazy fans, his fate today would not be as simple as having his head blown off by a woman.

He picked up the woman in front of him and slammed the door shut. The world was safe now.

"Hey, get up. You're not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. Did you hear that?" He pulled Ann Lan up and threw her onto the bed. He then went to the bathroom to check on his injuries.

One had to know that his most treasured object was this face.

His shirt was once again tightly grabbed by a pair of hands: "Soong Yunchen, I'm going to find a man a hundred times more handsome and rich than you …"

Ouyang Hao understood. This woman had just lost her love. He touched his cheek narcissistically. Indeed … He was definitely a hundred times more handsome and rich than the Soong Yunchen she spoke of.

Was there any man in the world more handsome and richer than him? Not to mention this mesmerizing face, the identity of the heir behind him was a sign of wealth throughout China.

It would not be an exaggeration for them to curry favor with him, stick close to his woman, and form an entire country with him.

"Hey, let go of my clothes. Even if I'm very handsome and rich, I still look down on you. Don't look in the mirror to see what you look like. You have to have a body, no body, and a face …" No face.

Before he could even finish the last three words, Ouyang Hao felt his weight sink as a burst of brute force pushed him onto the bed. Immediately after, the drunk woman sat on his body and leaned forward. Her breath reeked of alcohol as her lips precisely covered his mouth …

He was so angry that he wanted to push her away, but the woman's strength was astonishing.

"Hiss …" With a sound, his black shirt was ruthlessly torn to shreds. The next moment, the woman started to pinch him randomly. He cried out in pain, but still could not push away the woman on his body.

"Hello …" "I know I'm handsome and attractive, but you should give me some preparation …" Unable to resist, Ouyang Hao started to protest. However, before he could finish, he was slapped by Ann Lan.

"Bastard, shut up. How can I not be as good as Lan Xue …" she shouted at Jack, almost tearing him to pieces, crying and laughing.

"You definitely can't compare to it. Look at you, you don't have the slightest bit of femininity …" Ouyang Hao could already imagine what the problem was just by thinking of the name Lan Xue.

Her boyfriend had found a gentler, more cherished little woman than she did.

"Wait and see, I'm looking for …" Ann Lan pointed at Ouyang Hao in a daze and smiled. "Find one like that …"