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

After saying so much, there is still no progress. Anya sighed deeply, the frustration in her heart was indescribable.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and the pain made her wake up a little. Given the situation at hand, she had to make a decision.

Anya's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes became firm. She began to slowly roll up her flared trouser legs, revealing the gleaming metal prosthetic leg.

These slender and beautiful legs, which she was once proud of, are also her burden now. When she wakes up from bed every day, she feels that her left leg is half empty, and she has to shake her head for a long time before she wakes up.

However, she knew this was her only option. She gently stroked the prosthetic limb, thinking a lot. This prosthesis once caused her to lose a lot, but it also allowed her to gain something.

She knew that this prosthesis represented not only her lost leg, but also her perseverance.

Anya straightened her back, her eyes shining with determination. She knew that this prosthetic leg was her weapon and her hope.

It seemed that only by relying on it could she get out of this predicament and move towards a new future. "

"Miss An, what are you—" Wen Qing was shocked to see Anya's prosthetic limbs.

"Want to hear the story of this prosthetic limb?" Anya's eyes were red.

Her voice was slightly trembling, and a sad smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Wen Qing felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, and she nodded silently. She knew that this story might not be easy.

"That was a day many years ago. I have forgotten the specific day. In fact, it's not that I forgot, but I don't dare to think of it.

“I went hiking with An and a group of like-minded friends, and we all enjoyed hiking.

Thinking about myself at that time, it felt like a lifetime ago. At that time, Anya held the title of the eldest lady of the An family, and her life was as exciting as the sun, shining brightly wherever she went. "

Imagine Anya at that time. She was the eldest lady of Anjia, the world's top financial group. That title brought her infinite aura and dignity.

She originally had an infinitely splendid life. At that time, Miss An could become the focus of everyone wherever she went. That feeling was beyond words to describe.

At that time, Anya was full of confidence and charm. She has what countless people dream of: wealth, status, and fame.

Every day of her life is full of joy and laughter, as if the whole world is smiling at her. However, Anya didn't dare to face herself like that again.

She lowered her head, as if escaping from the radiant past. Because now she is no longer the carefree and glamorous young lady.

The hardships and setbacks of life were like endless dark clouds, covering her originally bright world. Her world is no longer so bright, but full of gloom and confusion.

She raised her hand, and her long fingertips trembled slightly in the air, as if touching the sunlight coming in from the window.

Although her world is now shrouded in darkness, there is still hope in her heart. She firmly believed that as long as she didn't give up, the sunshine would shine on her again one day.

For Anya now, Lucian is that light. Only by Lu Qian's side did she feel that she could see her former self, the brilliant, bright and sunny self.

Anya paused for a long time, her body shaking constantly.

Wen Qing looked at the eyes that were exactly the same as her own, and the gentle face that was exactly the same as her cousin's. She really wanted to give Anya a big hug.

Then, he gently patted her back with his own hands and told her not to cry.

“Every plant and tree on that day is still vivid in my mind. They seem to have been set into a video that plays on an infinite loop, permanently and clearly engraved in my memory.

“That day, the sun was shining brightly, the breeze was gentle, and every leaf and flower was swaying gently, as if telling their story.

"I can see those details clearly when I close my eyes, as if time has been pulled back to that moment. And the smiling face of that day, the smiling face of the person I once loved and was familiar with, has also been forgotten as time goes by. Engraved in the long river of time.

"That smile, like the rising sun, illuminates every corner of my heart, warm and bright. But now, I can never find that smile again. It has been submerged in the long river of time, and all that remains are memories. of fragments.

"Every memory after that was like a mental torture. I tried to seize those passing moments, but found that my power was so weak."

Anya collected her thoughts and continued to talk about the past.

“When we were tired from hiking and the scorching sun was gradually setting in the west, Qian and a group of friends began to set up tents to prepare for the night’s rest.

"As for me, I received everyone's care because I was a girl. So, when I had nothing to do, I decided to make a joke with everyone and found a hidden place to hide.

"This decision is enough to make me regret it for the rest of my life. However, even without this joke, my destiny is certain and I can't escape it.

“Just when I thought I was perfectly hidden, there was a sudden gust of cold wind behind me, and a big hand stretched out from behind me.

"I tried to turn around in horror, but found that I could no longer move, and all the strength in my body seemed to be completely controlled by that hand.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a wet towel covering my mouth and nose. It smelled like ether, and I understood everything instantly.

"My consciousness began to blur, my vision became hazy, and everything around me became blurry. I struggled to call for help, but I could only make a weak sound.

"My body seemed to be swallowed up by endless darkness, and it collapsed helplessly. I could feel my consciousness slowly passing away, and that feeling of helplessness made me terrified.

I struggled, trying to grab the last bit of consciousness, but to no avail. Gradually, I fell into endless darkness. At that moment, I felt unprecedented fear and helplessness.

"I knew clearly that I couldn't resist all this and could only let myself be swallowed up. Then, I didn't know anything."

"Who is it?" Wen Qing's tone was full of anger and grief. Her eyes were moist and tears flowed uncontrollably.

She couldn't imagine the pain and torture Anya had experienced over the years, and she really felt sorry for Anya. This beautiful girl, who has an almost identical face to her cousin Wen Geng, has suffered such a huge blow.

Wen Qing, her palms were as hot as a ball of fire, and she held Anya tightly. Her bright eyes were full of determination and warmth, as if there was a magical power flowing in her palms, trying to pass it on to Anya.

Although, Wen Qing knew in her heart that she and Anya should be on opposite sides. Their positions and identities are in conflict. However, when seeing Anya's pain and helplessness, Wen Qing's heart felt like being pricked by needles.

She couldn't suppress her concern and worry for Anya, and the deep emotion made her heart feel like it was being held tightly.

At this moment, Wen Qing still doesn't know that all her emotions and sympathy for Anya are due to the attraction of blood.

The power of blood is powerful and mysterious. It is like an invisible tie that closely connects her and Anya.