The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1086 Showdown Everything

There was a lot of hostility on his body, and although his expression was calm, it inexplicably gave her a cold and cold feeling.

An Hong looked at him, feeling a bit shy.

He knew what happened back then, so he hated her even more?

That's fine... Anyway, she was going to have a showdown with him this morning.

He kicked himself out, or tortured and humiliated her even more, and she admitted it.

"Did you sleep well?" Yi Xianshu suddenly asked, looking at her face with a pair of deep eyes.

There was a faint cyan color under her eyelids, as if she hadn't had much rest and was about to collapse.

An Hong shook her head indifferently, "I'm waiting for you."

The man's eyes softened a little, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his lowered voice seemed to sound a bit ambiguous, "Wait for me? I didn't watch you sleep at night, are you disappointed?"

An Hong was taken aback, unable to turn his head around, and just looked at him blankly.

What does his attitude... mean?
"Go upstairs first, and have a good chat." Yi Xianshu went up the stairs, walked a few steps, looked back at her, and said in an indifferent voice, "I still haven't followed."

An Hong followed behind him and entered the room.

The door clicked shut, and the room was dimly lit.She stepped on the carpet, surprisingly calm, since she had decided to confess to him, she didn't have any psychological burden.

"The capital of Gu Ya told you."

She watched the man bend down and press on the console at the head of the bed, the thick curtains moved from both sides, and the thin golden light of the morning shone in.

"What are you talking about?" He sat down on the elegantly carved mahogany chair, with a noble and quiet posture, looking at her for a long time.

An Xiong took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and her shoulders trembled slightly, "Back then... I was kidnapped by a gang..."

The darkness and despair buried in my heart, every time I think about it, it's like uncovering a scar that hasn't healed, and my eyes are dripping with blood.

Yi Xianshu fell silent, his handsome face was cold and gloomy, and his fingers on the armrest suddenly tensed.

After pausing for a few seconds, An Hong opened his eyes, his eyes were desolate and gloomy, like a layer of frost on the clear pool water, everything seemed calm and calm.

"I didn't cooperate with the leader's request. They threatened my father with my life and asked him to come. Later, my father was tortured to death in order to protect me."

An Hong stated numbly, thinking of the malicious smiles on the faces of those gangsters, thinking of his thin father fighting them desperately, thinking of the bloody sunset that day.

Like a beggar, she was shivering in the dark alley with her naked clothes on, not even daring to cry.

The only roommate was killed, and even the classmates around him were threatened.

Offending those terrorists, everyone who got close to her was implicated, and she didn't even dare to let them know that she had a boyfriend.

After her father died, she returned to China, immediately cut off all contact with England, and broke up with him hastily.

During those days, it was a torment comparable to hell. She had nightmares day in and day out, and even suffered from persecution paranoia. She always felt that the men around her wanted to harm her.

After leaving Yi Xianshu without saying goodbye, I haven't seen him for two full years.

After marrying Fu Cunxi, she occasionally heard about him, knowing that he had returned to the country, took over the family's company, single-handedly expanded the family business, pushed it to a new height, and became the third master Yi who was admired by everyone. Surrounded by women... There was always an unspeakable bitterness in her heart.

(End of this chapter)