After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

"I have something to exchange with you..." Anya spoke again, restraining the despair in her heart.

Anya didn't know how An Zhen escaped from the mental hospital, but she knew that if An Zhen, the pervert, wouldn't let go of her, her life would be over.

When An Zhen heard this, he immediately became interested. He leaned down again, pressed against Anya's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Oh? What do you have in exchange for me?"

Anya took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to say: "I have a twin sister..."

An Zhen was stunned. He looked at Anya, and soon a smile flashed in his eyes. But almost instantly, he regained his composure and smiled: "Do you have a sister... or a twin sister...?"

Due to the intervention of An's father, An Zhen was shocked when he learned about Anya's life experience, but he never found out any information about her life experience. Now......

"Yes, I have a sister. Her name is Wenwen, and she is the eldest daughter of Liangxiong Industrial. We are identical twins, she...she...she looks exactly like me. She can also To meet your needs, please let me go for the sake of us growing up together." Anya said this with a tearful voice. She regretted it a little, but it was irreversible.

"Do you have a picture of her?" An Zhen's voice was filled with expectation, and he raised his eyebrows with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Anya lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at him. She felt nervous, as if there was an inexplicable pressure hanging over her.

An Zhen's fingers flicked on the light switch, as if playing a tense piece of music.

The light in the room suddenly brightened, and Anya's eyes couldn't adjust to the dazzling light. She closed her eyes involuntarily, and after a moment, she dared to slowly open them.

An Zhen stood there, staring at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through her heart. The look in his eyes made Anya feel scared and nervous. She didn't know if she was ready to face his questioning.

An Zhen took the phone and gave it to Anya.

Anya knew what An Zhen meant, she unlocked the phone with her fingerprint and quickly found out everything about the tender situation.

Seeing Anya's reaction, An Zhen seemed very satisfied. He smiled and said: "Then, from today on, you must listen to my arrangements."

Anya's heart sank, she knew what this meant. She was already firmly controlled by this man. And the only thing she can do now is to find a way to save herself. She can't let this man continue to hurt her.

She couldn't let Lu Qian know all this. An Zhen was a complete pervert, and she couldn't let Lu Qian receive any harm.

"Very good... very good..." An Zhen looked at all the messages about tenderness on his phone and nodded with satisfaction. "I'm very satisfied with her, but it's a pity that she's getting engaged soon..."

Anya closed her eyes, and her long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, as if telling the turmoil in her heart. She felt a deep helplessness. An Zhen's words meant everything, and she had no way out.

An Zhen's voice was low and cold, as if coming from an icy abyss, making it impossible to ignore. His tone was full of determination and confidence, as if what he said were unchangeable facts.

"This woman," he spoke again, with an irresistible force in his voice, "I want it."

Anya's heart beat faster involuntarily, and she felt an indescribable sense of oppression. She knew that this man meant what he said. His decision cannot be changed, and tenderness will become his prey whether she wants it or not.

Anya took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She knew that now she needed to face reality, no matter how difficult it was. She must make a decision, whether she chooses to fight or accept, she must face this fact.

"Wen family——Tenderness, just think that you owe me. Why are the fates of the twins so different? Why should I be regarded as a 'disaster' as soon as I was born? Why can Tenderness be loved by thousands of people? Growing up; why do you prefer gentleness and say it's because you feel guilty about me?" A series of question marks in Anya's heart expressed her unwillingness.

She is not dead yet, and it is simply ridiculous to compensate for her guilt on Wen Wen. Thinking of this, Anya no longer regretted what she had just done.

This is what the Wen family owes her, and Wen Wen owes her, so let Wen Wen bear it all for her.

Anya calmed down and slowly raised her head to look at An Zhen, who was standing in front of her as if he were the king of the world.

An Zhen is tall and tall, like an elegant cheetah, showing his cold and mysterious face under the light.

His skin was fair and delicate, like fine porcelain, exuding an alluring luster. His eyes are deep and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, both attractive and with a hint of danger that is not easily noticed.

An Zhen's hair is black and thick, like feathers in the night, fluttering gently on his forehead. Whenever the breeze blows, the light fragrance of his hair invades his nose, making people intoxicated.

There is always a smile on the corner of his lips, and there seems to be some secret hidden in that smile, which makes people feel uneasy.

An Zhen's figure is slender and well-proportioned, with muscle lines looming under the skin. He always wears well-dressed clothes, simple and stylish.

His voice is deep and magnetic, like a charming song, irresistible. When he smiles, his deep eyes flash with a cunning light, as if he is planning some unknown conspiracy.

For such a healthy and handsome man, who could imagine that he is a pervert with extremely twisted psychology?

In Anya's eyes, An Zhen is an extremely dangerous and sick person. He is good at disguising himself, often covering up his cruelty and coldness with a mask of smile and gentleness. He has an extremely twisted belief in his actions, believing that he is enjoying control of the world.

However, Anya knows that Anzhen is not invincible. He has a fatal weakness, which is his arrogance and conceit. He always thinks that he is the center of the world and has nothing to fear. However, he ignored one question: If everyone is afraid of him, then what is the point of his existence?

"How about this, how about my bargaining chip?" Anya has completely calmed down the fear just now and suppressed any emotions of hers. She knew that An Zhen enjoyed her fear.

"Although -" An Zhen leaned into Anya's ear again, "I don't think you have any leverage. But if you succeed, I may not have time to care about you next." With that, An Zhen stood up, Leave slowly.

It wasn't until the moment the apartment door was slammed shut that Anya felt relieved. She fell on the cold floor and cried bitterly.

In this lonely moment, painful memories flooded into her mind. Those past joys and sorrows, those past hopes and disappointments, were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into the depths of her soul.

Her heartbeat was racing and tears were flowing. She tried hard to suppress her cries, but the feeling of sadness and helplessness could not be suppressed.