The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

Xie Xuan'an was dragged by Andrestano rudely and violently into his seemingly luxurious but depressing room.

Andrestano's face was as gloomy as the heavy dark clouds before a storm. He shouted angrily:

"Bring all that wine in here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the servants came in hurriedly and nervously, and carefully placed bottles of expensive wine on the beautifully carved table.

"I'm going to pour the wine into your mouth and let you taste the bitterness!"

Andrestano's eyes were wide open, veins bulging on his forehead. He walked up to Xie Xuan'an and mercilessly pried him open as if he were his mortal enemy, then poured the pungent wine into his mouth without mercy.

Xie Xuan'an was almost fainted by this extremely brutal and cruel act.

The wine that kept rushing into his throat choked him, making his face turn as red as a ripe purple eggplant, and his breathing became so rapid that he seemed to be suffocated to death in the next second.

In his heart, hatred was like a raging fire that could not be extinguished, the feeling of nausea was like a surging and endless tide, and fear was like cold, heavy and indestructible shackles that bound his thoughts tightly, making them a tangled mess that could not be untied.

In the dim and obscure corner hidden by Andrestano's tall and mighty body, a black shadow emerged silently. The figure of the black shadow was very similar to Xie Xuan'an, but it exuded an extremely strong oppressive atmosphere and a creepy murderous intent.

"Kill him. Only in this way can we end this endless suffering!" The shadow's voice seemed to come from the deep and dark underworld, full of temptation.

Xie Xuan'an's eyes suddenly became blurred and dazed, as if he had lost the focus of his soul. His hand involuntarily stretched out to the side and an extremely sharp fruit knife appeared out of nowhere.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch the fruit knife, the only remaining trace of rationality was like a dazzling lightning that struck directly at his heart, passing through his chaotic and confused mind and causing him to stop abruptly.

His eyes were wide open, his eye sockets were about to burst, he stared at the shadow fiercely, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I can't go down the path of crime, I'm a good person!"

The black shadow snorted coldly, his voice full of unwillingness and resentment, and then he slowly disappeared into the darkness like a wisp of green smoke, and even the knife disappeared.

Xie Xuran seemed to have figured something out. If he had held the imaginary knife just now, his second personality might have taken control of this body instead of him.

A lot of alcohol soaked his clothes and his groggy stomach was filled with alcohol, but he still refused to give in.

Seeing Xie Xuan'an resisting so stubbornly, Andrestano's anger grew stronger, like a volcano about to erupt violently.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and walked out angrily. The loud noise echoed in the room. The only person left in the room was Xie Xuan, who was lying on the ground with his consciousness gradually becoming blurred.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Xuanan woke up from his drunken stupor, only to find himself tied to the carved chair with ropes as thick as his wrists. And Andrestano in front of him was staring at him with a gloomy look on his face, as if his eyes could see through his soul at a glance.

"You think you can get rid of my control like this? I'll show you what it means to never be able to escape!"

Andrestano's voice was as cold as the biting north wind in the cold winter. At the same time, he waved his hand again and asked the servant to bring some more...

Surgical equipment...?

Xie Xuan'an widened his eyes in horror, and a very terrifying thought emerged in his mind.

At this moment, he had only one unshakable belief in his heart: no matter what, he must find a way to escape from the control of this demon.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the castle, noisy shouts and the sound of objects colliding one after another, as if a powerful enemy had invaded. Andrestano had to put Xie Xuan'an aside for the time being and hurried away to deal with the matter.

Xie Xuan took advantage of the fact that the room was unattended and used a tricky angle to get the scalpel. He used all his strength and finally broke free from the thick rope that bound him. He ran away quietly but without hesitation like a wild horse.

His steps were staggering and hurried, and every step was filled with a determination to fight to the death. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to escape from this horrible place that was like hell.

A group of servants heard the slight noise he made as he escaped and hurried over to stop him.

Although Xie Xuan'an was drunk at this time, his extremely strong desire to survive made him burst out with amazing strength.

He waved his arms wildly, and each wave seemed to carry endless anger and determination. He ruthlessly threw away the servants who pounced on him one by one, and rushed forward desperately.

He ran like crazy, passing through the familiar yet frightening castle passages, and finally he came to the place where he rented the boat.

The ship was still docked there quietly, as if it had been silently waiting for his return.

Xie Xuan'an saw the boss packing up to go home, so he rushed over in two steps, his voice changed with anxiety, and begged in a crying voice: "Please, let me take this boat away!"

When the boss saw him drunk and in a disheveled state, a hint of surprise first flashed across his face, followed by full of confusion and hesitation.

Although he didn't understand what the man opposite was saying, when he recalled the previous transaction with Xie Xuan'an, there was a hint of firmness and determination in his eyes. In the end, he nodded and handed over the control of the ship to him.

Xie Xuan'an quickly boarded the boat and started the engine with trembling but firm hands.

With a deafening roar, the ship rushed away like an arrow.

However, his actions were soon noticed by Andrestano.

"Chase him! We can't let him escape!" Andrestano ordered his men angrily, his voice becoming hoarse and unpleasant with anger.

Several speedboats suddenly appeared like ghosts, chasing after Xie Xuan.

The sea was rough and the wind was howling. The boat driven by Xie Xuan was violently tossed and turned in the strong wind and huge waves, as if it could be swallowed up by the sea at any time. He tried hard to stay awake, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and trying his best to control the boat.

The speedboat behind was getting closer and closer, and the roar of its engine was deafening, like a death-threatening drumbeat.

At this critical moment, Xie Xuan'an, relying on his extremely sharp intuition, discovered a bay hidden behind the reef. He drove the boat in decisively without any hesitation.

The speedboat was hovering outside the bay, apparently not daring to rush in for fear of running aground.

Xie Xuan'an hid in the boat, not even daring to breathe loudly, his heart beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. He prayed silently in his heart that he would not be discovered.

Time seemed to freeze, and every second seemed so long and unbearable. After a long time, the noise outside finally faded away. Xie Xuan carefully poked his head out, and when he found that the speedboat had left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he did not dare to slack off and continued to steer the boat towards the unknown distance. However, he did not know what fate was waiting for him ahead.