"Crow" closed his eyes in despair... He even considered whether he could die more comfortably by calling the big boss directly or going directly to rob someone.
The man's words were very direct, and everyone present heard them clearly, including Gu Liangyan of course.
However, if she were four years ago, facing such an elegant and gentle gentleman's overtures, she could accept it with a smile. But now...she can't. This dress still retains the residual heat of the man. This is her first time tonight.
It felt warm for once. But because of this, she must not harm him.
Because no matter who he is, going against Li Jingyuan in Anyang is definitely not something that one can escape unscathed.
She forced out a broken smile and said, "Mr. Wen, I'm very grateful that you are willing to help me. However, this trouble is very big, and it is my own. You should just pretend that you have never seen me. Clothes..." She has not yet
After finishing speaking, the man took up the conversation, "Just keep your clothes on. Since you don't want me to help, I won't force you to do anything else."
After saying that, he walked straight back to the car. The light hit his face from the side, and only then did Gu Liangyan see the style that belonged to Wen Changxun.
As expected, he is a naturally noble and wealthy young man with an otherworldly temperament as pure and elegant as an orchid.
When the black Maybach disappeared, "Crow" saw this and breathed a sigh of relief. He was alive! At the same time, he also glanced at Gu Liangyan. He scolded his rude men, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
With all manners in place, Gu Liangyan was invited to get into her car.
Gu Liangyan sat in the comfortable and spacious back seat while "Crow" drove the car himself.
She pressed her head down hard to cover up her sorrowful eyes.
In the moment of life and death just now, countless gray and black memory fragments flashed through her mind. She was slandered for murder, was beaten randomly after being imprisoned, chose to sleep in the toilet in order not to be kicked in the stomach in the middle of the night, was insulted and spurned. Her
She hated this world without freedom and hated this life where she should have died long ago.
So, at that moment, she saw the headlights of the luxury car magnifying infinitely in front of her eyes. She came up with the idea of "it would be great to just die like this"! She knew very well that the freedom she wanted was a freedom that no one could give her.
Redemptive freedom can only be obtained from death!
But in the end...
An'er's childish voice appeared before her eyes again. Every crisp word "Mom", every reluctant look back, every moment he said he loved her.
At this moment, Gu Liangyan could no longer hold back her tears, and her tears fell on her blood-stained legs drop by drop.
Can she die? No. Of course not!
Even if she is furious and wants to die, even if her soul has long since dissipated, she cannot give up her child. It is her little life, a child connected by her blood!
Gu Liangyan's hands gripped the edge of the seat tightly, and fierce rage flashed through her heart. The collapsed wall of desire for survival was built again. It didn't matter what other methods Li Jingyuan had waiting to torture her, or what insults she would suffer later.
As long as she can survive and take back her An'er, she is willing to do anything!
And everything that just happened, every action, every word, was completely projected on the large central control screen on the 28th floor. Li Jingyuan's vicious eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and he "popped" the wine glass in his hand.
He smashed it on the marble coffee table. He showed no pity for the already bloody back of his hand, and his palm was covered in bloodstains.