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

All of this lasted for a long time, and An Zhen, who was slightly tired, decided to let Wen Wen go for the time being.

At this time, Wen Wen's body was already green and red, and she felt full of brokenness.

"Miss Wen, this is quite surprising to me." An Zhen looked at the sudden color on the big bed, and his heart was severely tugged.

Wenrou knew what An Zhen meant, but she didn't know why. After all, she only met Su Dong in the hotel at night...

But she didn't want to explain anything at this time, her heart seemed to have sunk into a bottomless valley.

An Zhen felt that he was getting more and more panicked. He couldn't help but frown and cursed, "Damn it——"

An Zhen cursed in a very low voice, but her gentle ears caught the sound, and her heartbeat accelerated instantly, like a frightened deer.

Her mind was spinning crazily at that moment, and she thought about An Zhen's possible threat to her existence. Maybe he'll kill her now, like he did that ride-hailing driver.

Her breathing quickened, and every inhale seemed to inhale fear, and every exhale seemed to release a trace of helplessness.

She couldn't die. She still had so many things to do, so many people she hadn't met, and so many dreams to chase.

"I've given you everything you asked for, please let me and my family go, okay?"

Her gentle voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly. She held An Zhen's big hand as if to show weakness, as if a wounded animal was begging for help.

An Zhen was shocked by the sudden gentle plea and the touch of hands. Now he actually felt that what he had done was extremely damnable, even if he was pulled out and shot a hundred times, he would still be responsible for it.

"Don't worry, I won't disturb your family again. I can't believe that Miss Wen is as beautiful as a flower. She is already twenty-five years old. Besides, she also has a fiancé. I never thought that she is still a 'baby'!"

In order to cover up his inner panic, An Zhen pretended to be calm and mocked the woman in front of him.

Her gentle eyes were dim, and there was a heartbreaking sadness in her eyes. Even though she was enduring the severe pain caused by her body, she still looked at An Zhen firmly, and her voice trembled slightly: "Then, I am now Can you leave?"

An Zhen sneered, with a cynical curve at the corner of his mouth. He looked directly into the gentle eyes, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Leave? Where are you going?"

Tears shone in Wen Wen's eyes, and there was a hint of helplessness and grievance in her voice: "Didn't you say you would let me go?"

An Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Wen Wen as if appreciating a beautiful piece of art. His voice was low and magnetic, like an undercurrent in the deep sea: "When did I say I was willing to let you go?"

Her gentle eyes suddenly turned frightened, and tears welled up in her eyes. She bit her lower lip, trying not to let the tears fall. She knew that she was in a desperate situation at this moment, and An Zhen would not let her go easily.

"Didn't you just say that you would let it go..."

"I just said I wouldn't disturb your family anymore, but I didn't say I would let you go." Before Wen Wen could finish her words, An Zhen interrupted her.

His words were low but irresistible, like a huge force surrounding her, "You are my woman now. If you don't stay by my side, where would you want to be?"

Her tender heart felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She understood that she had become a prisoner of Anzhen. Her tears fell, but she couldn't get any sympathy from him.

An Zhen watched her cry, as if he had no sympathy for her at all. He looked at her frightened and helpless eyes and felt happy.

But only he knew that no matter how well he concealed it on the surface, the self-blame in his heart was like a scourge, swallowing him up.

"Don't think that I will always be kind to you. You should know that I have never been a good person." An Zhen's voice was as cold as iron, without any warmth.

Gentle's body trembled, and she knew An Zhen was telling the truth. He is definitely a ruthless man who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

She has fallen into his clutches, and her life and death can no longer be controlled by her.

"What do you want?" The gentle voice was filled with endless despair. She knew that no matter what she said or did, she could not change the decision of the man in front of her.

An Zhen walked to the window, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke, and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, "What do you think?"

He did not answer Gentle's question directly, but asked in an almost teasing tone. His eyes fell on Wen Wen through the smoke, as if he wanted to see through her. temperature

Gentle's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and she understood An Zhen's intention. She has been used as a plaything by him, and he will never let her go easily. Her eyes were full of fear and helplessness, and tears kept falling.

"As long as you let me go, I'm willing to do anything." The gentle voice carried a desperate plea, and she had no choice.

When An Zhen heard this, he just smiled coldly, "It's late - you can rest!"

An Zhen, his steps were firm and there was a kind of determination in his eyes. His hand was already on the doorknob, and he knew that he had to leave this room and the tenderness in front of him that was full of brokenness. he

You can't let yourself fall into this emotional whirlpool, and you can't let yourself become no longer cold or perverse. He was struggling inside, and he didn't know if he had been tamed.

He began to doubt that the tamed person was himself, and not the tenderness crying in front of him.

He also knew he couldn't stop, he had to leave. He couldn't let himself fall into this unknown emotion, he had to stay awake and rational.

Just when he was about to step out of the room, Wen Wenwen quickly ran over from the big bed. But because her body was in severe pain after the violent storm, she fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't go - I..." Gentle's face was pale, and her eyes were full of pleading.

An Zhen stopped and froze on the spot, turned around halfway and his eyes met tenderness.

Her eyes were full of pain and helplessness, like a wounded little white rabbit and deer.

An Zhen's heart trembled slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. He told himself that he could not and should not pay attention to this woman.

However, he walked forward honestly, squatted on the ground, picked Wen Wenwen up again, and placed her on the luxurious sofa.

Wen Wen hugged An Zhen's neck and refused to let go, almost pleading: "Don't leave, okay? I'm scared to be here alone."

She silently tightened her arms, letting her warmth pass to him. She knew that this was the only thing she could do, trying to melt the cold heart of the "pervert" in front of her with her warmth.

Wen Wen knew that since she had no escape, she could only try to get into his heart, so that she could severely hurt him.

Thirty-six strategies: Walking is the worst strategy, attacking the heart is the best strategy.