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A clear slap mark remained on An Xiaowan's face.

Her head was sideways and she was staggered. When she raised her hand to cover her face, there was a rusty smell in her mouth.

This slap was played by Du Yunlan.

Quiet around.

Chen took a half-step forward subconsciously but stopped immediately.

An Xiaowan sagged her face for a while, and did not move.

Du Yunlan withdrew his hands calmly and looked at her coldly.

From small to large, An Xiaowan was accustomed to it. In the impression, there was only one time. She broke a photo frame, and Dad raised her hand and slap her in anger.

But today, Du Yunlan actually hit her?

She bit her lower lip, and after a deathly silence, she suddenly chuckled.

Looking up, she was filled with hateful eyes, and Rao was a very deep man like Du Yunlan who looked at it and was startled.

"Thank you, this slap, let me calm down."

An Xiaowan took a step towards Du Yunlan.

Du Yunlan frowned, subconsciously backing away.

Surprisingly, An Xiaowan didn't do anything to Du Yunlan, but instead turned around very suddenly, raised her hand towards Anxue, and slapped two backhands!

"Slap! Slap!"

With two crisp sounds, An Xue was stunned.

Du Yunlan and Chen were both ignorant for a year.

An Xiaowan withdrew his hand and said coldly: "I don't fight elders, so this counterattack can only make An Xue suffer for you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, stepped on her heels, and walked out of the box quickly.

Her back was like a wind, and she couldn't see a little embarrassment.

After exiting the box, An Xiaowan kept walking all the way to the corner of the street and suddenly squatted down.

The street light swayed in dim light, reflecting a long shadow.

An Xiaowan looked at his shadow, his hands trembling, like cold.

His face is still hurting.

Remind her of the humiliation just now.

An extended version of Rolls Royce suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

The car window in the back seat lowered, revealing a handsome and handsome face. His deep eyes were hidden in the darkness, and his eyes fell on the huddled figure on the street, slightly paused.

On the street corner, a gorgeously dressed woman squatted there, exuding a lonely and helpless breath all over her body.

At this time, two drunks suddenly passed by, almost tripped by An Xiaowan.

The two held each other's arms, looked down at her face, and their eyes lit up.

"Lying trough, how can there be a great beauty here."

"The legs are playing..."

The tall man looked at her drunkenly and suddenly bent down, "Is this woman drunk, shall we take her back?"

"Ok, Ok."

With that said, they reached out to An Xiaowan...

"Aoao!"

A pair of salty pig hands hadn't touched her hair, and suddenly someone behind them pinched their wrists!

The ingenious power made the two yell in pain, sober and sober.

They turned back desperately, only to realize that two tall men in suits stood behind them.

A little further back, there was a taller, more imposing man who was walking towards them with his murderous intent.

This last man, covered with the air of the noble emperor, just stood there and made them frightened with cold sweat.

Is this his woman?

The short man was so scared that his soul flew away, and quickly begged for mercy.

An Xiaowan raised a pair of loose eyes.

Looking at the cold man who came over, she was fixed and motionless.