"Jiang Qing, offer your sister to that old man, and your family can get a ten million cooperation project. Your mother is also in agreement with this."
"Anyway, Jiang Nuan is a daughter your Jiang family picked up. This silly sister of yours, though she looks very delicate, is better than you in everything. All your radiance is overshadowed by her. Are you willing to live in her shadow like this forever?"
This was the voice of her best friend, Shen Yao.
"Heh... she's not my sister at all. It was my silly old grandmother who raised her. Speaking of which, I should thank you. With your words, you angered the old lady to death. I will inherit all her fortune.
That little slut Jiang Nuan, this is her only use. I had already drugged her wine and arranged Manager Liu's room. How could I let Mu Yu gege like her?"
Hearing her sister's venomous words and the news of her grandmother's death, her pupils contracted, and her heart felt as if it were being pierced by needles.
Grandmother is dead, no, it's impossible?!
But looking at Jiang Qing's venomous smile, she suddenly felt a burning discomfort all over her body. The drug was taking effect.
She was indeed drugged!
Her heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, but she had to escape. Only then would she have a chance to return and avenge her grandmother.
Jiang Nuan's world collapsed, and her life plummeted into an abyss. She was actually a child picked up by the Jiang family.
The grandmother she loved the most was also dead!
No wonder...!
Jiang Nuan let out a cold laugh, recalling what had happened half an hour ago. She was overcome with grief.
Hearing the messy footsteps behind her, she bit her lip hard. Only by surviving could she have a chance to return for revenge.
"Quick, we must catch her and bring her back. Split up and search."
Jiang Nuan's face, which was both beautiful and captivating, was filled with a hazy, alluring expression, her breathing rapid, and her entire being as powerless as a duckweed floating on the sea.
Hearing the sound, she pinched herself hard. With a sliver of consciousness, she staggered towards the other end of the alley.
In the old alley, Jiang Nuan's slender figure ran forward with all her might. To Jiang Nuan, the alley seemed narrow and endless.
As soon as she ran out of the alley, blinding lights shone, followed by a piercing screech of brakes.
Jiang Nuan instinctively raised her hands to protect herself. The car stopped a step away from her. Her whole body trembled, and pushed to her limit, she helplessly collapsed onto the ground.
But she still raised her head, looking at the car with tension and anticipation. In her hazy gaze, she saw a last flicker of hope. Sudan Novel Network
She, Jiang Nuan, had to survive!
In her blurred vision, she vaguely saw a tall, sharp figure getting out of the car and walking towards her.
...
When Jiang Nuan woke up again, her entire body ached terribly. Every cell screamed in pain.
She propped open her tired eyes and glanced around the room. Morning light filled the room, warm, but her heart was colder than the dead of winter.
She sat up abruptly, ignoring the soreness all over her body. She threw off the covers and saw the pure evidence on the clean white bedsheet.
Jiang Nuan's heart was severely shaken. She had thought she had escaped the wolf's den, but it turned out to be a wishful thinking.
She had escaped one danger only to fall into another.
Jiang Nuan squeezed her eyes shut tightly, tears of pain falling like pearls from a broken string.
One minute later, she swallowed all her bitterness, picked up the men's shirt from the floor, and put it on. Passing by the bathroom, a reflection of the man's upright and sturdy physique appeared in the frosted glass.
Jiang Nuan's gaze suddenly trembled, as sharp as ice. The memories of last night surged into her mind unbidden, like a tide.
"Bastard, let go of me, let go..."
But the man seemed not to hear her. After a while, in her daze, his enchanting voice, which could captivate the mind, quietly said a sentence in her ear.
She cursed inwardly: "You damn it!"
But due to his uncontrollable pace, other than her own whimpers, she could not utter any other sound.
His passionate and domineering collision, she, unable to bear it, clung tightly to his perfectly sculpted, muscular shoulders and his strong waist, almost crushing her.
She cried desperately, begging for mercy, but the other party still did not let her go.
She cast a resentful glance at the reflection in the bathroom and quickly left the room.
Jiang Qing, Shen Yao, I will not let you go.
Yesterday night was her eighteenth birthday.
But she never expected that on the day she came of age, her most beloved family would give her such a "great gift."
She, Jiang Nuan, will surely have her revenge in the future!