Jin City
In the luxurious and expensive presidential suite, a rich woman dragged and dragged a woman lying on the big bed.
The noble woman snorted, took out her mobile phone, and walked out while calling, "Hey, are you here? Hurry up, the drug is about to take effect... Yes, it's in room 298 of the hotel. If you come, you can go directly. When you're done, you can take some photos for me..."
"Don't worry. The woman my son likes must have a good figure and appearance. You've taken a big advantage of her this time!"
Mrs. Fan enthusiastically promoted it. Thinking that after tonight, not only would her son's marriage be ruined, but also Bai Qinying's reputation would be ruined, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
With a "ding", the elevator door opened and Mrs. Fan walked in happily.
What she didn't know was that the girl lying on the bed had already opened her thick curly eyelashes.
Lyu Shufang, Bai Qinying's fiance, Fan Chengyi's mother, was also her future mother-in-law. She usually looked kind and intimate, even closer than her own mother. She didn't expect that she would plot against her before her wedding with Fan Chengyi!
Bai Qinying struggled to get up from the bed and staggered out of the room.
He couldn't let Lyu Shufang's plan succeed.
Bai Qinying leaned against the wall and walked out. She had just stepped out of the door, but before she could think about which direction to run, the elevator at the corner suddenly made a sound of staring.
Her originally slightly relaxed nerves once again tensed up because of this sudden accident. Before her brain could sense the danger and give an order, Bai Qinying's legs had already spontaneously run in the opposite direction.
At the same time, the people in the elevator also saw her and shouted, "Stop! Don't run!"
Of course, Bai Qinying couldn't stop. She didn't know how long she had been running for. Her physical strength was gradually being exhausted. Seeing that the person chasing her could easily catch her by turning a corner in the corridor, Bai Qinying leaned against a door in despair.
She didn't have the strength to run!
"Can't I really escape?"
At this moment, Bai Qinying suddenly found that the door she was leaning against was not closed tightly. She opened it with a little force.
Bai Qinying quickly entered, closed the door, and fell on the carpet.
Trembling, she took out her phone and dialed Fan Chengyi's number.
Although the person who wanted to destroy her was Callan's mother, at this moment, she could only think of him as the only person she could rely on.
The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.
"Callan, come and save me..."
Bai Qinying held her phone and said almost helplessly.
What responded to her was a long silence. It was not until Bai Qinying thought that Fan Chengyi would not answer her that she heard his voice coming from the other end of the line.
"Qianying, what did you say just now? I was talking about something and didn't listen carefully..."
"I was set up..."
Bai Qinying repeated it again. Almost at the same time, there was a sound of conversation over there, and then Fan Chengyi said apologetically.
"I'm sorry, Ying, but I still have work to do. Let's talk about it when I get home!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Chengyi directly hung up the phone. It was so fast that he didn't even have time to give Bai Qinying a chance to speak.
Looking at the constantly beeping mobile phone, Bai Qinying laughed at herself. Maybe she should really re- damn the relationship with this fiance.
Enduring her dizziness, Bai Qinying supported herself against the wall and walked into the living room.
There was water in the bathroom, so she had to take a cold shower to sober up.
However, as soon as she reached out her hand, the door of the bathroom was opened first. A heat mixed with the fragrance of shower gel rushed into her face. Bai Qinying didn't have time to stop and fell into a hot and humid arms.
She slowly raised her head, and in her blurred vision, a man's face that had been kissed by an angel became clearer and clearer.
The dim yellow light cast a bright shadow on his handsome face.
He was as handsome as a god, as refined as a ghostly ax, as well as as as as polished facial features. His eyebrows were knitted together, and his cold face was covered with a layer of frost that kept people thousands of miles away.
"Who are you?" Yan Yeming looked at the woman who threw herself at him and frowned. "Did Mu Chen send you here?"
Before Bai Qinying could speak, Yan Yeming had already pushed her away and walked to the head of the bed. He took out a few 100-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them to her. He looked indifferent and superior. "You can go now. I don't need service here!"
"Let go!" Yan Yeming pushed her. He did not expect Bai Qinying to hug him even tighter.