Seeing the man's greasy and lewd eyes, Lan Weiwan hid back in horror, his hands trembling with extreme fear.

She had already tried it just now, and the door had been locked from the outside. She couldn't get out at all, so today was a trap specially designed for herself.

What to do? What should she do now?

Xu Jing did not stop because of Lan Weiwan's fearful eyes, but became even more excited.

He rubbed his hands excitedly and approached Lan Weiwan step by step: "Little beauty, don't be afraid. Brother will definitely make you happy tonight. Come on, come to brother."

Lan Weiwan's eyes were full of disgust and fear. She looked at the man getting closer and closer to her, grabbed the vase on the side and threw it towards him.

With a bang, Xu Jing swung away the vase that hit him, his eyes became dark and fierce.

"Bitch! Don't be so shameless. I advise you to be obedient, otherwise..." He stopped, took out a pill wrapped in a plastic bag from his pocket, and smiled even more obscenely,

"Brother, let me feed you something and let you beg me obediently."

Looking at the pill in the man's hand, Lan Weiwan's expression suddenly changed, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She was not an inexperienced little girl, she knew what it was, and if she took it, she would be finished.

...

In the hospital late at night, only one ward was still lit. An Huaijue stared at the screen with a pair of thin-rimmed eyes. Only at this time could he safely take off his mask without having to worry about being discovered by others.

His secret.

Suddenly, the door was banged open with a loud bang, and Bai Hao rushed in with a panic, not even paying attention to An Huaijue's darkened face, and said hurriedly: "President, it's not good! Madam, she is trapped in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

.”

An Huaijue's fingertips were typing on the keyboard, and his whole face darkened: "What's going on?"

"Just ten minutes ago, my wife rushed out in a hurry for some reason, and the people who followed her all the way to the hotel. After arriving at the hotel, my wife rushed too fast, and the people behind her lost her.

No one has come down for several minutes.”

An Huaijue's eyes narrowed, his face darkened, he quickly got out of bed, picked up the car keys and rushed out.

After the last kidnapping, he was always worried that some people would attack Lan Weiwan again, so he specially arranged a few people to protect her by her side. Unexpectedly, someone took advantage of her.

Damn it!

An Huaijue suppressed the panic in his heart, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and shot out like an arrow from a string.

The half-hour journey from the hospital to the Shengtang Hotel was at least half compressed by An Huaijue. He stepped out of the car, slammed the car door, and rushed in with an evil spirit all over his body.

Seeing the man who had obviously come with bad intentions, the lobby manager immediately greeted him. He was about to curse, but he swallowed it back with difficulty when he saw that the person coming was An Huaijue, and then immediately put on a flattering smile.

"Oh, Mr. An, what are you doing?" the lobby manager lowered his eyebrows, fearing that he would make the Buddha unhappy if he said something wrong.

An Huaijue glanced over coldly, with obvious urgency on his eyebrows: "Take me to your monitoring room."

The lobby manager raised his eyes in surprise. What happened to the always cold-hearted Mr. An today? He seemed to be looking for someone eagerly.

He was thinking this in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay for a second, and responded over and over again: "Yes, yes, please come with me."

In the monitoring room, three or four computers were playing at the same time. An Huaijue abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind and stared at the computer screens intently, looking for any clues about Lan Weiwan.

Not long after, An Huaijue suddenly said: "Stop!"

The picture came to a standstill, and when An Huaijue's eyes touched Lan Weiwan's eager expression in the picture and the number 302 on the house number, his entire face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.

He didn't say anything more, and walked out with big steps.

He wanted to see what Lan Weiwan was up to.

In the room, Xu Jing stared straight at Lan Weiwan, with an increasingly impatient look in his eyes.

Lan Weiwan understood that he couldn't delay much longer, so he could only deal with the man in front of him first.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, and the fear in her eyes disappeared, replaced by an unbearable charm.

"Oh, Mr. Xu, I'm afraid, don't give me that food, I'm willing to serve you well." Lan Weiwan spoke delicately, her slightly trembling lips exuding a seductive and sinful look.

Xu Jing put away the pills in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and pulled Lan Weiwan into his arms.

He buried his head in Lan Weiwan's neck and took a deep breath in confusion: "Hey, since the beauty is willing to follow me obediently, brother doesn't need that thing."

Lan Weiwan suppressed the nausea in her heart, smiled charmingly, and her sweet voice penetrated into her bones like silk: "Good brother, how do you want to play?"

Xu Jing was very satisfied with Lan Weiwan's knowledge. He laughed and hugged her: "Hahaha, brother, let me teach you. Come on, let's take off our clothes first."

Lan Weiwan was thrown on the bed, and she could still vaguely smell the sweet smell of the aftermath, and her fingertips dug deeply into her palms. Xu Jing pressed on him and touched his big palms irregularly, trying to untie him.

Lan Weiwan's clothes.

Lan Weiwan closed her eyes tightly, fumbled with the ashtray on the bedside with her left hand, and waited patiently for the opportunity.

Wait...just hold on a little longer...the time will come soon.

At this moment, the hotel room door was kicked open with a bang. Lan Weiwan's eardrums shook, and bursts of ecstasy filled her heart. Someone came to save her!

After seeing the man with an indistinguishable expression against the light, Lan Weiwan felt relieved and suddenly lost all strength. The ashtray in his hand fell off and hit the carpet silently.

He is here, he is here to save himself.

An Huaijue's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his whole body was trembling. After he heard Lan Weiwan's sweet voice outside the door just now, he almost went crazy, wanted to kill people, and wanted to destroy everything around him.

Xu Jing also stopped, looked dissatisfied at the sudden intruder behind him, and shouted impatiently: "Don't you see what grandpa is doing? Get out of here!"

An Huaijue clenched his fists, rushed over and pulled away Lan Weiwan's body, and swung it over violently.

"court death!"

The fists like raindrops kept falling, and Xu Jing was stunned. For a moment, the physical pain was not as good as the psychological fear.

This...is this An Huaijue?

"Who told you to touch her? This is my fucking woman!" An Huaijue's eyes turned red, and the force of his hand became stronger every time.

Xu Jing's eyes widened in surprise. He never thought that An Huaijue would care so much about Lan Weiwan. He regretted it so much that he scolded Xu Xiying ten thousand times in his heart. If he knew that An Huaijue valued that woman so much, he would also

I dare not touch a finger on her.
Chapter completed!