With a loud slap, the abandoned power plant echoed with a cruel sound.
An Ran was startled awake by the sound, only to be met with a cold camera lens. In the lens, she was exposed, her skin in disarray and in a sorry state! What's going on?!
"Darling, awake?" A cold laugh came from behind the camera.
Little Aunt?
An Ran was a bit confused. Weren't they supposed to go to the hospital to see their mother?
How...how did they end up here?!
Soon, Little Aunt An Nuchun answered with her actions.
A vicious and cold smile appeared on her exquisitely made-up face. "An Ran, my dear, Little Aunt has spoiled you for over ten years. This time, please be good and don't fight with Little Aunt over that 500,000 yuan."
Familiar gentle tone, but saying strange and terrible things!
An Ran's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at her in disbelief! 500,000 yuan?! This is the burial fee for her father!
The An family went bankrupt overnight, and her father was forced to commit suicide by the creditors...
They had agreed to use the remaining 500,000 yuan to bury her father and borrow three million yuan to treat her mother's sudden heart attack...
Were they all lies?!
For this little money, family members had turned against each other?!
"Little Aunt... why are you doing this? Let me go!" An Ran's eyes turned red, struggling desperately, only to find herself firmly tied up with a rope.
"Dreaming? Little Aunt's darling, do you think that 500,000 yuan would be given to a descendant with a bad reputation, whose nude video has been posted on the internet?"
"Besides, how can this little money give your father a grand funeral? Why not give it to Little Aunt?" An Nuchun's tone became even gentler, as if she were the elder who loved An Ran the most.
The camera, however, paid no attention to her dodging and mercilessly approached. So the video was really just for money?! Anger and sadness threatened to tear An Ran apart. She trembled with fury, her fingertips turning cold as she gritted her teeth and said, "An Yuchun, you're doing this to me, to the An family! Yang Xu won't let you get away with this!"
"Yang Xu?" An Yuchun's hand paused for a moment, before a smug smile appeared on his face. "I've been waiting a long time for the day when you fall from grace with Yang Xu."
What?! How could her fiancé be waiting for her to fall from grace?!
At that moment, a familiar voice echoed through the abandoned power plant.
"Yuchun, why are you wasting time with this bitch?"
Yang Xu walked in through the door and gently wrapped his arms around An Yuchun's slender waist. "We finished filming early, let's go back. You must be tired."
He took the camera from An Yuchun and grabbed An Ran's delicate neck, moving in close to the lens for a close-up shot.
"Yang Xu, what are you..." An Ran's face went completely pale, tears streaming down her face as her voice trembled. "Yang Xu, I love you so much, how could you be with this woman..."
Yang Xu's hand tightened instantly, his cold gaze locking onto her with a terrifying expression. "You dare say you love me after sleeping with Fu Lengyu? You're disgusting, just looking at you makes me sick."
He thought she was dirty?!
A few days ago, the man who said he could tolerate all her flaws was exposed to have had an affair with his elder. In the midst of the collapse of the An family, An Ran was filled with despair and trembled as she said, "Yang Xu, you really are a worthless man who can only rely on women for your entire life! I hate you! I hate that I believed others when they said you were insincere..."
"Die, you slut." Before she could finish her sentence, a merciless red brick was thrown at the back of her head. An Ran immediately felt dizzy and her delicate body fell into a pool of blood. As her vision faded to black, she heard Yang Xu's cruel voice saying,
"An Ran, since you invested in my company, I'll give you a final ride."
Despair and hatred grew wildly within her. An Ran's five fingers trembled in the dirt. If she didn't die, she vowed to make this pair of adulterers pay with their blood.
Three hours later, in the silent abandoned power plant, there was only a blood-soaked girl lying naked on the ground. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, she would have looked like a corpse.
Suddenly, a black car rushed into the factory and stopped not far from An Ran. The car window slowly rolled down, revealing a handsome face with sharp features and a masculine aura His deep-set eyes were filled with a cold and gloomy expression.
Fu Lengyu's gaze locked onto the woman on the ground. An Ran, the rebellious and arrogant princess of the An family in A city, had become such a destitute figure after her bankruptcy...
"Take her away." His voice was extremely cold and oppressive.
The next morning, An Ran was trapped in a nightmare, her brows furrowed and her fingertips unconsciously gripping the sheets.
"Daddy, don't jump! Mom - who will save my mom?! Auntie, please save my mom..."
"- Yang Xu, don't abandon me! Don't..."
She suddenly opened her eyes, clutching her chest and gasping for breath.
The nightmare almost tore her apart. On the day when An Family went bankrupt, her father stood on the top of the company building. No matter how hard she begged him to take on the huge debt, her father still stepped out in despair, leaving her with a bleak and painful back...
Her head was pounding, and the smell of blood filled her throat.
Feeling the gauze on the back of her head, she was stunned. Who saved her?
"Awake?" A voice without warmth hit her eardrums.
Following the sound, she ran into a pair of cold and murderous eyes.
Fu Lengyu!
He saved her?!
An Ran's pupils suddenly shrank. She never thought that the one who saved her was the ruthless and vicious Fu Family's young master from Liancheng!
He was also the man who took away her innocence on her eighteenth birthday!
Wasn't he the one who choked her four years ago and swore to kill her if she appeared in front of him again?!
An Ran's face turned pale, trembling and shrinking. What did he want to do by saving her?!
The atmosphere in the living room was extremely cold.
The man pushed open the door and walked towards her.
His tall and oppressive body approached.
His chin was pinched by two slender fingers and pulled close. Sharp eyes swept across her face, burning hotly. Under this strong pressure, An Ran could hardly breathe.
The deep and magnetic yet icy voice suddenly amplified in her ear.
"One billion to help you pay off your debts, three million for your mother's medical expenses, and one million for your father's funeral expenses."
"One billion and four hundred million, you, marry me."