Chapter 7: A card that traps her in displeasure

An Jing maintained a high level of vigilance, her temples were pounding, and she looked at the bathroom door without blinking, but there was no sound outside.

Xu It had been more than an hour before An Jing was sure that the men outside would no longer try to kick the door, so she sat on the edge of the bathtub exhausted.

Once she relaxed, her tears flowed down her cheeks.

The grievances in her heart were as sour as if she had been soaked in old vinegar, she sniffed and let the tears fall on her legs.

She has had a bad family environment since she was a child, her father is a bad gambler, owes a lot of debts, loan sharks come to collect debts, and almost bullied her mother, which scared her mother into a mental disorder, good and bad for a while.

An Jing dropped out of high school before finishing high school to work outside the home, to help her father pay off debts, buy medicine for her mother, and provide for her sister to go to school.

The reason why she agreed to marry Tang Shaoyuan at the age of nineteen was because Tang Shaoyuan was enough to give her, or to give her family a guarantee, so she chose to agree without hesitation, but who would have thought that it would become like this later!

The pressure of life is like a heavy burden, which makes An Jing breathless, her mother once thought about committing suicide, wanting to relieve An Jing's pressure, but An Jing said: "Mom, you and An Ying and I can't be missing, without any of you, I won't be able to live, so even if it's for me, you have to live." ”

An Jing covered with a white bath towel, curled up in the bathtub and fell asleep, faintly, she heard the sound of the door being opened, almost three seconds, she was so frightened that she turned over, raised her eyes, and walked in was a customer service cleaning the room.

The two looked at each other, both stunned.

In the end, An Jing spoke up first: "He, is he gone?" ”

"Who?"

An Jing said: "The guests of this room. ”

The customer service replied: "It's long gone, by the way, why are you here?" ”

An Jing slept in the cold bathtub all night, dragging her sore body out, she didn't say anything, just ran out quickly.

Sure enough, it was already the next morning, and the wine bottle left in the living room of the presidential suite reminded An Jing that this qiē was not a dream.

She took the elevator downstairs and on her way back to the lounge, she ran into the manager.

As soon as the manager saw An Jing, he immediately said, "Hey, An Jing, you wait a minute." ”

An Jing's face was not good-looking, and his eyes were dodgy.

The manager looked her up and down, and then said, "You ...... last night Staying in the Presidential Suite? ”

An Jing inadvertently met the manager's gaze, and seeing the vagueness in her eyes, she suddenly guessed what she was thinking.

"Manager, no, not what you think, me!"

An Jing shook his head, wanting to explain.

The manager immediately smiled and said, "What do you explain to me, then, this is yours." ”

With that, the manager took out a card from behind him and handed it to An Jing.

An Jing's eyes showed a look of confusion, and he didn't reach out to pick it up.

The manager said: "The rules of the royal court, the waiter opens a room with the guest here, we have to take half of it, and the rest of the money is in it, and the guest stays." ”