Chapter 78 Suffocation, Panic

Chapter 92 Grab the glass!

It was raining heavily and the mountain road was muddy.

An Xiaowan's mouth was covered, her hands were tied, and she was transferred to a damp wooden house.

It was pitch black all around, and she was imprisoned, unable to move.

The potbellied Director Huang wiped the rainwater off his face, and a terrible smile appeared on his face, "An Xiaowan, stop pretending to be innocent, today, don't try to hide!"

An Xiaowan lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip hard.

This bastard actually drugged her!

The tingling sensation from her lips brought her back to consciousness slightly.

"Director Huang, since I'm already like this, why don't you untie me first." An Xiaowan tried her best to gain room for change.

She looked around and found that this place should still be on the mountain, but the place was no longer near the hotel.

As far as the eye can see, there is no light, and it must have reached the deep mountains.

"It makes sense." Director Huang laughed loudly, "You can't escape anyway."

With that said, he went forward to remove the hemp rope for An Xiaowan.

The rough hemp rope has already drawn a red mark on her wrist.

An Xiaowan fell to the ground and only took a breath when she saw Director Huang had fetched a black leather whip from behind.

Her eyes suddenly opened wide.

This director Huang is indeed a pervert who lives up to his reputation!

"Are you scared?" The fat on his face shook, and he walked slowly towards An Xiaowan.

She took a step back.

Behind, is a dilapidated window, the wind and rain rushing in.

The strength in the body was sucked away bit by bit, and every move became slow.

An Xiaowan bit her lower lip harder, took a deep breath, and looked down for something.

Director Huang felt refreshed when he saw her bewildered look.

He just loves to see beautiful women, running around in fright, screaming and crying, pitifully begging for mercy...

An Xiaowan searched for a long time, and finally, her eyes fixed on a reflective place.

"Turn back, An Xiaowan~~" Behind him, Director Huang raised his hand high, laughed loudly and swung the whip down!

An Xiaowan tried her best and rolled to the side before dodging.

The whip lashed the ground fiercely, with that force, if it were placed on a human body, it would probably tear the skin apart!

terrible……

A chill appeared in An Xiaowan's heart.

At this moment, she has no time to think about how Director Huang knew her whereabouts and how he bought the hotel. She only thought about saving herself!

No one can save her, so she can only save herself!

An Xiaowan tried her best to prop up her sinking eyelids, and crawled towards the broken piece of glass in the corner.

"boom--"

In the distance, there was a thunderclap.

An Xiaowan trembled, but her hand still grasped the piece of glass accurately!

"Yo, you still want to resist?" Director Huang mocked, "You can't hurt me with such a small piece of glass."

The glass is not big, only half the size of a palm, so of course she can't use it to hurt people.

"Of course I know." Her voice was hoarse, and a cold light appeared in her raised eyes.

Then, she suddenly raised her hand high, and then, the hand holding the blade moved towards her arm, and swiped hard!

"Hmm..." She bit her lower lip tightly, her whole body trembling from the severe pain.

It hurts...so what?

But the heavy mind suddenly woke up.

The warm liquid gurgled down the arm, stretching a bright red streak.

Like a red snake.

An Xiaowan's body was covered in sweat, but the strength in her body became abundant.

Director Huang was shocked. Seeing the charming woman in front of him slowly stand up and approach him, he backed away in fright.

In panic, he raised the whip in his hand again!

Chapter 93 Suffocation, Panic

"Bitch, stop it!"

But in the next second, An Xiaowan grabbed the whip that was swung out!

An Xiaowan's strength was surprisingly great.

Director Huang pulled the whip desperately, but he couldn't move it.

His face changed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, the whip in his hand was suddenly pulled by An Xiaowan!

"Ah!" Director Huang is actually very weak. He has been full of fat for many years, so his physical strength is not good at all.

But An Xiaowan was doing the devil's special training formulated by Huo Shen every day. At this time, all the energy in her body burst out.

So Director Huang was immediately staggered by An Xiaowan, and fell to the ground with a "boom".

An Xiaowan's face was pale, and her arms were hanging by her side.

She raised the corners of her lips, and her cold smile was full of charm, but it was like an unsheathed sword, showing its sharpness!

"An Xiaowan, how dare you!" Director Huang lay down on the ground and yelled, "I'll make it impossible for you to make any more movies or hang out! I'll make your father kicked out of the hospital, and I'll ruin your reputation! !"

It has been more than ten years since Director Huang became a famous director, and he has never been so humiliated!

An Xiaowan sneered.

She looked down at her bleeding arm, and the weakness from the blood loss made her lips paler.

So she calmed down, straightened her waist, stepped on Director Huang's back with one corner, and then walked towards the door.

"Aww!" Director Huang let out a cry like killing a pig.

But in the next second, the cry stopped abruptly.

It's like being choked by someone's throat.

An Xiaowan only wanted to escape and didn't look back.

She walked to the door with heavy steps and touched the doorknob with her hand.

Outside the door, there was the sound of rain, and it was pitch black.

But An Xiaowan still noticed the abnormality in the grass with a keen eye.

A few dark green tents were pitched there, probably for the sake of concealment, and the lights were also very dim. An Xiaowan narrowed her eyes immediately.

A reporter ambushed?

Her heart tightened.

If she can't resist, I'm afraid that reporters will rush in and take pictures of everything in the near future, and then such news will quickly spread.

Sweeping across the country, she, An Xiaowan, could no longer stand up, let alone lift her head up to be a human being.

Who would want to ruin her so completely?

Only An Xue!

A cluster of flames appeared in An Xiaowan's eyes.

Even if she goes out now, those reporters are ready to take pictures, and they can't get away!

An Xiaowan closed her eyes and turned her head.

Behind him, the obese and wretched Director Huang still maintained the posture in which he fell just now, motionless.

An Xiaowan was stunned, "Director Huang?"

There was no response at all.

She hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

A thunder flashed, and the light happened to shine on Director Huang's face.

His face was livid, his lips were black, and he seemed to have passed out!

But she just pushed him!

An Xiaowan was taken aback. This... looked like she had a heart attack!

Her hands trembled, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

She knew that she should immediately go forward and search for the medicine in his clothes, but at this moment, an extreme sense of panic and suffocation swept over her whole body!

An Xiaowan curled up and trembled.

The scene of her father collapsing at home kept replaying in her mind!

That day... that day was also a rainy night.

When she returned home, there was no one around, and there were bursts of thunder in her ears, and her father was lying on the ground with a bloodless face, motionless, as if he had lost his breath.

She yelled desperately, but no one answered.

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