The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

An Qian helped Qi Ning just walk in.

click -

The door closed, followed by a crisp sound of it being locked.

An Qian's brows suddenly frowned and his eyes became alert.

"what are you doing!"

Qi Ning suddenly turned around, curled the corners of his mouth, and supported his palms on the wall beside An Qian, instantly shortening the distance between the two of them to the extreme.

This is a standard wall-dong pose.

"You brought my room card here, didn't you just want to tell me that you have feelings for me?"

An Qian glanced at Qi Ning and sneered at him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered, "I thought you were just a bad brain? I didn't expect your character was even dirtier. If you dare to touch me, I guarantee that your end will be miserable."

Instead of restraining himself, Qi Ning raised the corner of his mouth into an even more playful smile.

"Oh? I want to see how miserable my end will be."

He suddenly reached out, grabbed An Qian's wrist and pulled her towards him.

"I slept with you, that's your blessing. You fans, you've fantasized countless times about being fucked by your idol, right?"

"Tonight, I will make you happy to death."

He licked his lips and stared at An Qian's eyes with an lewd smile. He found that her expression was calm, but her eyes were cold and extremely frigid.

An Qian raised the corner of his mouth in a sneer.

"It's time to let you experience the feeling of near death."

She raised her other hand and hit Qining's elbow with lightning speed and precision.

click-

It was the sound of bones being hit hard.

"Ah!" Qi Ning's facial features twisted instantly, he cried out in pain, and let go of An Qian's wrist.

He staggered back a few steps and looked at An Qian in disbelief.

An Qian pressed forward and curled her lips.

"I haven't boxed for a long time. Are you feeling good? Idol."

"I just let my guard down for a moment. Your mediocre skills are just adding to the fun for me~" Qi Ning's face turned pale, and the place where he was hit by An Qian was still painful, but he firmly believed that the little woman in front of him was just pretending.

He put his arms forward, trying to hold her.

An Qian easily avoided Qi Ning by turning her body to the side, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"Rubbish!" she growled, then swung a punch, hitting Qi Ning in the face.

boom--

With a muffled sound, Qi Ning's eyes widened and he covered his hideous face.

Blood gushed out, quickly dyeing half of his face red.

"Blood...blood..." He covered his nose, unable to speak due to the pain, and could only utter intermittent groans.

"Fuck!" Qi Ning roared unwillingly and pounced on An Qian with all his strength.

However, An Qian was more agile than him.

She slightly turned sideways to avoid Qi Ning's pounce, then turned around and kicked him right in the waist.

"Ah——" Qi Ning screamed even more miserably and fell heavily to the ground.

He turned over with difficulty and stared in horror at the woman approaching him.

"I was wrong...woman...I was wrong..."

"You only realize you're wrong when you can't beat him. If I were powerless, I'd be the one begging for mercy now." An Qian sneered and stepped hard on his chest.

Qi Ning was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

He curled up on the ground in pain, his eyes full of despair and fear.

An Qian looked at him with cold eyes, without any sympathy or mercy.

At this time.

Outside the door, two staff members were pacing anxiously.

a few minutes ago.

When they were about to go back to their room, they saw An Qian helping Qi Ning into the room, and also saw Qi Ning's malicious eyes.

They were worried that something might happen to An Qian, so they stood guard at the door and immediately called the director.

"Hasn't he come out yet?" The chief director hurried over.

The two of them frowned and shook their heads.

The chief director secretly complained in his heart.

Regardless of whether the two people are in love with each other or not, he will not allow anyone to have casual relationships during his variety show.

The director used the room card to open the door, but found that it was locked.

This discovery made his brows furrow even tighter, and an ominous premonition arose.

He rang the doorbell and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Open the door! Did the people inside hear me? Open the door immediately!" The director's voice rose eight octaves.

At this time.

The door opened.

An Qian's clothes were neat and tidy, not the slightest bit messy, her eyes were clear, and she spoke slowly: "Call an ambulance for him."

They peered inside.

They found Qining lying on the ground, groaning in pain, covered in blood.

When everyone heard this, their hearts skipped a beat and they all looked inside at the same time.

Qi Ning was seen curled up on the ground, his face as pale as paper, groaning in pain, his clothes stained with blood, it was a shocking sight.

This scene made everyone's heart tighten. They rushed into the room, but were hesitant because of the tragic scene before them. No one dared to step forward to help.

They turned their heads in disbelief and all looked at An Qian.

You...you...what did you do to him?"

An Qian turned his wrist and glanced at the person on the ground.

"Not fatal, the shot didn't hit a vital part."

"Call an ambulance!" the director shouted, glancing at everyone present and lowering his voice.

"Everyone present here must keep to themselves what happened tonight. If anyone dares to say anything, they will bear the consequences. If anyone asks, just say that Qi Ning is feeling unwell and needs to go to the hospital for a checkup."

Everyone nodded to show their understanding.

In this circle, there are some things that absolutely cannot be spread outside.

It didn't take long.

The ambulance has arrived.

Medical staff quickly lifted Qining into the car and prepared to send him to the hospital.

The director's eyes fell on An Qian. He frowned slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness and command in his tone.

"You, let's go to the hospital together! Qi Ning's agent will be here soon, the matter..."

He sighed, "I will try my best to negotiate, but if you beat someone up like this, there's no way they won't pursue the matter."

An Qian responded and got into the director's car.

The lights in the hospital are bright.

An Qian and the staff sat on the bench in the corridor.

Qi Ning's agent rushed to the hospital.

"It's you!" He stopped suddenly, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring straight at An Qian.

An Qian raised her head, looked straight into the other person's eyes, and did not retreat.

"I beat him. He deserves it. He deserves it for what he has done."

Manager Qi Ning took a sudden step forward, clenched his hands into fists, veins bulging, as if he would swing at An Qian at any time.

The chief director stepped forward quickly and said, "This is also because Qi Ning's behavior was too excessive."

Suddenly, the staff shouted anxiously: "The doctor is coming out."

Chief Director: "Let's check on Qi Ning's condition first."

Doctor: "The patient has undergone a preliminary examination and three ribs have slight fractures. Fortunately, there is no internal bleeding. However, his nasal bone fracture is quite serious and needs to be repaired by surgery as soon as possible."

"Broken nose!" Qi Ning's manager's face became even gloomier. He turned his head and looked at An Qian. "Just wait for jail time!"

An Qian sighed slightly and looked at the staff.

"Please lend me your phone so I can call home."