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

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you believe what I say or not. Because this is the fact. You have my genetic sample now. You can verify it yourself." Anya said this with a wry smile.

Anya's eyes were full of determination and calmness. She looked at the somewhat shocked Wen Qing in front of her, with a hint of tenderness in her voice.

She had never thought that she was not the biological daughter of the An family. Although her father would not be overly affectionate to her, he still loved her.

Although she rarely appears in public and has never been found in Anjia, she never feels lonely or lost.

She thought that all this was because of her father's always low-key personality and principles of doing things, because An Zhen's family status was not as good as her daughter.

However, that terrifying night, the crazy "devil" in Anzhen imprisoned her. At that moment, she realized that she had been wrong all along.

Although the truth of all this is so cruel, what can he do about Anya, a person controlled by fate?

Anya was unable to bear the series of blows, and she still didn't understand. She is also the daughter of the Wen family. Why is her sister, who was born a few minutes later than her, considered a lucky star by her parents?

And he was considered by them to be a disaster star that would harm the entire Liangxiong Industry and the Wen family...

In her twenty-five years of life so far, her fate has always been unfair.

She was the one who was abandoned in her infancy, and she was the one who was imprisoned for several years because of jealousy. She was the one who was ordered to have her legs chopped off by the angry An Zhen during an escape.

In the past few years, she even lost a child. After being rescued, doctors examined her body in detail and found that she would never be able to have children of her own.

Although his father was angry, no matter how much he disliked An Zhen, they were still his biological father and son. The whole thing ended with An Zhen being sent to a mental hospital.

Anya thought that An Zhen would be trapped in a mental hospital for at least a few years. What she didn't expect at all was that An Zhen came out so quickly and ran to her side again unscrupulously to threaten her.

She didn't believe that her father, who had always been very knowledgeable, didn't know about this. He just turned a blind eye to An Zhen's behavior.

As compensation, An's father gave Anya a dowry of US$500 million. In addition to cash, the dowry list also included a number of properties including a magnificent manor.

These symbols of wealth will undoubtedly enable Anya to have a solid material foundation in her future life.

In addition, I also got some jewelry, each piece was carefully selected and priceless. These jewelry may be priceless treasures in the eyes of others, but for Anya, the lost things are what she really cares about.

Moreover, these things are just a drop in the bucket for the wealthy An's Group. She even feels that An's father's behavior is like coaxing a crying child to eat candy.

Sometimes, if you don't stab yourself with a knife, you will never feel the pain of skin-cutting.

Wen Qing looked at the trembling Anya in front of her, her eyes full of helplessness and despair. She hugged her tightly and tried to give her some comfort.

Wen Qing knew that no matter what she said or did, nothing could make up for the damage suffered by Anya, but she still wanted to tell her that there was still a lot of beauty to pursue in this world.

Suddenly, Anya stood up from the sofa. Her movements were swift and decisive, as if there was an invisible force driving her.

Her body trembled slightly, and the metal prosthetic limbs shone coldly under the light.

She suddenly knelt on the ground, and the moment the hard metal prosthesis touched the ground, she made a sharp and piercing sound, as if to declare her determination.

Her hands gripped the sofa tightly, her knuckles turning pale from the exertion. Her eyes were firm and resolute, as if burning with an indomitable flame.

Anya's heartbeat hammered in her chest, as if cheering her up. She took a deep breath, as if she was taking all the air in the world into her lungs.

Then, she spit it out slowly, as if to expel all the fear and anxiety from her body. At this moment, she felt more awake and determined than ever.

She knew that she was ready to face anything. No matter what awaits her ahead, she will face it without fear.

"Qingqing, sister, please, if it weren't for Qian, I would really die. I don't have any courage to face the world. If it weren't for him, I might have ended my life long ago."

Anya's voice was trembling, but her eyes were extremely firm. She knew that she had wanted to give up countless times, but every time it was Lu Qian who gave her the courage to stand up again.

His voice seemed to have a magical power that always made her regain her inner strength.

Wen Qing was extremely shocked by Anya's sudden kneeling. How could she see Anya like this? She also knelt on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, something Wen Qing didn't expect happened. Anya took out a sharp dagger from her pocket.

Wen Qing couldn't help but shrink back, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, subconsciously thinking that Anya was going to hurt her.

However, Anya smiled miserably, and then took the dagger and slashed her wrist hard without hesitation.

Wen Qing screamed in horror, she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Anya's blood came out and stained the sleeves of her white dress red, but she didn't seem to care.

She looked up at Wen Qing, her eyes shining with determination, as if telling Wen Qing that she had made her choice.

"Sister Anya, what do you want me to do?" Wen Qing cried, running to get a towel and covering Anya's wound.

"I give up on Lu Qian, I give up on him! I beg you, live well, okay?"

Wen Qing hugged Anya tightly, as if she wanted to pass on all her strength and warmth to her. Her eyes were full of determination and concern

Wen Qing dialed the emergency number on her mobile phone. Her fingers were trembling slightly, but her eyes were as firm as iron.

She knew that this was the only thing she could do for Anya. She couldn't let Anya face the cruelty of this world alone.

However, Anya held Wen Qing's hand and looked at her with a smile, "I'm fine - Qingqing, thank you for your willingness to give me warmth." Although her voice was weak, it was full of power.

She knew deep in her heart that Wen Qing truly cared and loved her, but it was a pity that they both fell in love with the same man, which made the situation complicated.