Solve a physiological problem.
The reporter pressed her against the wall and kissed her passionately. Han Xue 'er was so frightened that she screamed. But before she could make a sound, the reporter covered her mouth and started kissing her crazily.
Han Xue 'er was so disgusted that she almost vomited when a man who had not bathed in a long time kissed her so brazenly. She struggled with all her might, but she could not push the man in front of her away.
Tears of humiliation flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing that she had calmed down, the reporter was overjoyed. He kissed her beautiful face again and only released her after he was satisfied. With a wretched smile, he said, "I've been thinking about it all the time since I had a night with Young Madam. I'm not interested in those prostitutes at all."
When Han Xue 'er heard this, she was furious again.
This bastard actually compared her to a prostitute!
She suddenly pushed him away and was about to call for help. The reporter seemed to know her intention and did not panic at all. He continued to sit on the chair and sneered, "Call for help. As long as you dare to call for help, I will send your indecent video out!"
Han Xue 'er was almost driven crazy by this person. Her clothes were in a mess and the clothes that had been touched by the reporter were still stained with stinky saliva. She felt nauseous again and frowned. "What on earth do you want?"
"Be my woman!"
The reporter laughed maliciously.
When Han Xue 'er heard this, she immediately scolded, "You're just a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Wishful thinking!"
The reporter's face suddenly turned sinister. He rushed up to Han Xue 'er and grabbed her hair. "B * tch, don't be so shameless! Do you think his Clan would want a woman who has been used by another man? Who knows, maybe the child in your stomach is my child! If He Shaochen finds out about this, do you think he'll be cuckolded? If you don't agree, I'll ruin your reputation! "
Han Xue 'er protected her hair with all her might. She thought about how she had been living like a princess in her Family He, surrounded by all kinds of servants. She was supposed to be a noble lady, but now, she was being threatened by an ugly and unkempt reporter. She couldn't help but cry.
"If you dare to say it, I'll take you down with me!"
She pushed Han Xue 'er onto the chair and started to undress her. Han Xue' er screamed in fright. The people outside heard the commotion and quickly asked, "Miss Han, what happened?"
Han Xue 'er wanted to scream for help, but the reporter covered her mouth tightly and leaned in close to her. He said, "You have to think carefully. Do you want to be my woman and continue to enjoy your wealth, or do you want to scream now and lose your reputation? Do you want to watch He Shaochen reconcile with his first wife? You're a smart person, you should know what's best for you. "
Han Xue 'er was stunned by the reporter's words.
Of course, she couldn't bear to part with the riches and glory that she had obtained. She had swallowed her pride for so long and finally obtained He Shaochen's favor. She had even been able to make the Han family look at her in a new light. Now that her reputation had been ruined and she was back to square one, she couldn't accept it!
However, Han Xue 'er couldn't accept being this disgusting man's woman.
The reporter was ugly and slovenly. He couldn't even compare to a single strand of He Shaochen's hair. She should be the wife of the most outstanding man in the world. Why should she be the secret lover of an unknown reporter?
Han Xue 'er was caught in a dilemma.
The reporter continued to guide her. "You have to think carefully. If you're with me, you won't lose anything. However, if you reject my suggestion, your life will be ruined!"
Han Xue 'er's heart skipped a beat.
She couldn't be ruined. She definitely couldn't!
The reporter let go of her mouth and laughed. "Tell the people outside to leave first."
Han Xue 'er was still struggling internally. Money or soul?
She chose the riches and glory she had now.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I can be your woman, but you can't touch me while I'm pregnant. You can't hurt this child. Otherwise, I'll take you down with me!"
A gleam of success flashed across the reporter's eyes. He nodded and said, "Okay, okay, okay. I'll listen to you this time."
Han Xue 'er exhaled and said to the people outside, "You can leave first. Don't worry about me."
"But …"
"I'll transfer the money to your account."
"Okay, Miss Han. Be careful."
Those people were only acting for the money. Since Han Xue 'er had agreed to pay, they didn't have any doubts and left immediately.
Han Xue 'er was about to tidy up her clothes and stand up when the reporter pounced on her again. Han Xue' er anxiously pushed him away and said angrily, "You promised not to touch me!"
"That's right. I promised not to 'touch' you and not to hurt your child. However, since you're my woman, you have to help me with my physical needs."
The reporter smiled evilly.
Han Xue 'er wasn't a naive girl who didn't know anything. Of course, she knew what the reporter meant. She couldn't help but frown and look away in disgust. She didn't say anything.
However, the moment the video was recorded, Han Xue 'er had already been controlled. How could she not agree?
In the end, she used her hands and mouth to satisfy the reporter's physical needs and left the abandoned warehouse in exhaustion.
As soon as she reached the door, she couldn't help but vomit. It took a while for her to recover.
She left with tears in her eyes.
The reporter was elated. He put on his clothes and walked slowly out of the warehouse while whistling. With the five million yuan that Han Xue 'er had brought, it was equivalent to having a woman to warm his bed and a money tree. He was about to become a winner in life!
Not long after he left the warehouse, he was surrounded by a group of people. Before the reporter could struggle, his head was covered and he was stuffed into a car.
The whole process only took a short ten seconds. They were much more professional than the people that Han Xue 'er had hired.
At the small clinic.
An Ziyan could be discharged.
"You're recovering well." Qiao Qiao saw that An Ziyan could walk without any problems.
An Ziyan raised his eyebrows. "Of course. My self-healing ability is not just for show."
He reached out and held Qiao Qiao's shoulder. Qiao Qiao's body stiffened for a moment.
"It's been so long and you're still not used to it?"
Qiao Qiao smiled faintly. Adam, who was behind her, rushed up and squeezed between the two of them.
An Ziyan saw this and was displeased. "What are you doing?"
Adam looked at him coldly. "You reek of disinfectant. Don't touch Lilith."
An Ziyan's mouth twitched. He looked at Qiao Qiao with a half-smile. "Are you serious? Qiao Qiao, let me ask you something. When we go on dates in the future, will this man still follow us? "
"Adam is my guardian angel. Have you ever seen a guardian angel stay far away?" Qiao Qiao asked.
"You can totally treat me like air."
Adam smiled charmingly.
An Ziyan: "…"
Air would never spoil a good thing.
"My mom has cooked and is waiting for you at home. Come to our house today."
Qiao Qiao's words resolved the awkwardness.
An Ziyan was stunned. "Freya personally cooked for me?"
"Don't you feel honored?"
Qiao Qiao asked with a smile.
An Ziyan's smile was a little stiff. That strong career woman had come to visit him a few times. As a career woman, Freya was very qualified. However, An Ziyan did not think that she could cook.
It was said that genes were hereditary …
An Ziyan looked at Qiao Qiao without batting an eyelid. Although he had finished all the food that Qiao Qiao brought for him every time, to be honest, the taste was very subtle …
An Ziyan's worry was also reasonable.
Qiao Qiao's cooking was so bad because she had inherited Freya's skills!
However, they kept putting food in his bowl. In order to please his mother-in-law, An Ziyan forced himself to finish all the food. He almost had to lie down in the hospital again.
"Then I'll go back first."
An Ziyan walked to the door of the villa and rubbed his stomach. He looked sick.
Qiao Qiao saw this and could not help but sigh. "Actually, mom's food is very difficult to compliment. Even Adam only ate a few chopsticks at most. I didn't expect you to like it so much that you ate it all. She must be very happy."
Like it?
An Ziyan was speechless.
He felt his stomach churn even more.
Seeing that he was very uncomfortable, Qiao Qiao said, "Even if you like it, you can't do this. Don't eat so much in the future. Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
An Ziyan shook his head. "I just came out of the hospital. How can I go to the hospital again? I'm fine, don't worry. "
"Are you really okay?"
Qiao Qiao was a little worried. An Ziyan's face was turning green …
An Ziyan nodded. "Yes, it's late. You're not wearing much. Don't catch a cold."
At this moment, a car came from the side of the street. An Ziyan said, "My people are here too. You can go back."
"Okay then. Go back and rest early."
"Okay."
As An Ziyan turned around, he suddenly grabbed Qiao Qiao's hand and planted a kiss on her forehead. Qiao Qiao was immediately petrified.
Her eyes were filled with shock.
An Ziyan, however, broke into a smile. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. "Consider it a little compensation for me."
He did not kiss Qiao Qiao's lips. She was probably not used to it. However, An Ziyan was patient. He would conquer her heart bit by bit.
Qiaoqiao watched as An Ziyan got into the car and blew her a kiss. Qiaoqiao didn't react at all. She just stood there in a daze. She touched her forehead, which was still cold to the touch, and a dark look flashed across her eyes.
It was rather cold.
Just as she was about to return to the villa, the car that had been lurking in the dark turned on its headlights. Qiao Qiao could not help but frown. She turned around and saw a familiar figure. Her dark eyebrows were covered with frost.
"She's really haunting me."
— —
In the car, An Ziyan was still very uncomfortable. Freya's dark cuisine made him feel like he had food poisoning.
"Sir, do you want to go to the hospital?"
The assistant saw An Ziyan's pale face and asked worriedly.
An Ziyan shook his head. "No, I just ate a little too much."
He had eaten about two or three adults' worth of food tonight.
However, in front of Freya, he had to leave a good impression on her. An Ziyan knew how to please his mother-in-law.
At this moment, a phone rang in the car.
An Ziyan picked up the phone.
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