C2 Take off Your Clothes

When the phone rang, Ann Lan sat up abruptly. She touched the headboard but didn't find the clean clothes she had prepared every day. Her memory came back to her at once. She held her forehead, which was still in pain, and thought, "What happened last night?"

Besides being betrayed by Soong Yunchen and Lan Xue, she seemed to have hit a man while in a daze.

Right at that moment, the sound of something heavy landing on the floor came from the bathroom. She suddenly woke up and was about to jump off the bed when she realized that she was completely naked. She quickly found her clothes and put them on before running to the bathroom to take a look …

His entire body froze on the spot.

There was a man in the bathroom, or rather, a man who had been beaten beyond recognition.

"Woman, come over here for me …" Ouyang Hao looked at Ann Lan, who was rushing in. He had a smile that didn't reach his eyes as he gnashed his teeth, as if he could break her neck at any moment.

Looking at his appearance, Ann Lan only felt that he looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. However, she couldn't recall where she had seen him before.

"Sir, your face …" How much do I have to lose? " She took two steps back and shrunk her neck back without any confidence.

The man in front of him was extremely tall and had traces of blood on his head. His face was red and swollen from being beaten, while he had three deep cuts on his face. His neck was full of bite marks.

The more she looked at it, the more guilty Ann Lan became. The memories in her mind also began to flood in wave after wave.

She knew that her wine was bad, so unless she was overly upset, she would never touch a single drop of it.

Last night, it was also because of the double blow that she drank so much …

Ann Lan bit her lower lip as she frowned. She calculated the amount of money she would have to pay for the injuries on her face, head and body. No, that's not right. She even slept with him …

Ouyang Hao was so angry that he laughed instead. His tall body moved forward and forced Ann Lan into a corner. He said darkly, "Woman, you're dead. My face is worth one hundred million!"

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

This injury was enough for him to recuperate for a month. During this month, all of his work had to be cancelled, the movie schedule had to be pushed back, and all the previously pre-arranged programs had to be pushed away.

How could one estimate the amount of loss?

"What?" A hundred million? Are you trying to rob us? " Ann Lan stretched her neck recklessly, glanced at Ouyang Hao's face, and then retracted her neck without any backbone.

He had to admit that it was a good face to avoid those wounds. His eyebrows were deep, his facial features were delicate, and when paired with his solid eight abs, it could be called a golden combination. Even the celebrities in the movies might not even compare to one in ten thousand.

Thinking about this, Ann Lan muttered, "No matter how good-looking you are, it's not worth a hundred million. At most one or two thousand pieces, your injury will heal …"

She did the accounting. If she went to the hospital, perhaps she could reduce it by a little and settle it by a few hundred yuan. But looking at this man's attitude, he probably wouldn't go to the hospital, so she could only be a bit more upset and take him to the hospital.

Ouyang Hao smiled sinisterly and pinched her chin. Thinking about how she looked after she got drunk, his eyes almost spouted fire: "What? Are you going to send me away with one or two thousand yuan for hurting me like this? "Do you know how much I'm worth in a day? These injuries should at least cause me to stop working for a month. 100 million is more than enough for you …"