Chapter 133: The Nightmare Begins

Anya came with a raging rage, and with her arrival, the warehouse was filled with the smell of gunpowder that made people breathless.

Being disfigured and dispossessed is a great shame for any woman.

Naturally, the willful and arrogant Miss An will not be an exception, she approached Lan Song step by step, wanting to question him.

In the afterglow, he aimed at the woman on the ground behind him.

Just this glance, all the pain and humiliation that Anya suffered instantly came to her heart, and her anger turned into endless hatred.

"Is that you? You, you give me back your face! You give me back my face! ”

Bypassing Lan Song, Anya quickly ran to Xia Chan Wu's body, without saying a word, aiming at her cheek was a good slap, until she was forcibly pulled away by Lan Song, her mouth was still shouting and scolding, like a market shrew.

"Anya, you've gone too far! How can you just beat people indiscriminately! ”

Lan Song could never have imagined that this arrogant and unreasonable woman would make such a crazy move in front of everyone.

Looking back at Xia Chanwu, her delicate and fair face was already full of clear anthurium prints at this time, which made people feel shocked.

"Lan Song, who do you say is excessive, ah?!"

Throwing off the hand that was scratched by Lan Song, Anya's face turned blue and ugly: "Don't forget, our two families have already agreed to kiss, and in my heart, I have already regarded you as my husband."

But what about you, you always ignore my love, forget it, and now you're still all day long, hooking up with this, entangled, I ask you, do you still have the existence of my fiancée in your eyes?! ”

What, what about the fiancée, I really don't know what to say.

Lan Song looked at the self-righteous and uneducated Miss An in front of him, especially when he heard her call Xia Chan Wu so, his superb face was full of disgust.

"Miss An, if you didn't hear what I just said, then I'll say it again: I don't love you, I don't have the slightest affection for you, so I won't live with someone I don't love for the rest of my life."

After speaking, he didn't look at Anya for a moment, and didn't pay attention to her extremely aggrieved face, and turned around to check Xia Chanwu's injuries.

Behind him, Anya's even more out-of-control scream came from: "Lan Song! Isn't it because of the scar on my face that you hate me so much and refuse to accept me? But do you know how I got this scar! ”

Anya pointed directly at Xia Chan Dance, and her angry fingers trembled because of the wanton spread of anger: "It's her!" It's this woman! She was the one who made me like this! Let me tell you, what you like is nothing more than her beauty, but her heart is more poisonous than a poisonous snake! ”

"Enough!"

When he heard this, Lan Song really couldn't bear it anymore, he stopped his steps towards Xia Chan Wu, turned around and glared at Anya: "A person's beauty and ugliness do not lie in her appearance, but in her heart.

You keep saying that she made you like this, but do you have any proof? If not, please don't put such a serious charge on someone else's head!

Don't forget, you are the dignified daughter of the An's Group, how noble your identity is, you even open your mouth to swear, aren't you afraid that others will laugh at your An family, there is no tutor? ”

After speaking, Lan Song helped Xia Chanwu up from the ground, looking at her scarred cheeks, he suddenly felt that his intestines were blue.

If he had stopped her in the café in the afternoon, perhaps she would not have been deceived, would not have gone to the appointment alone, would not have been kidnapped, and would not have suffered the pain she is now.

"Lan Song, you?!"

Anya stepped forward angrily, wanting to find Lan Song's theory, but was blocked by a force.

As the so-called ginger is still old and spicy, An Hong is not as calm as Anya, but calm and extremely weird.

"Want proof, huh? Why don't you ask, this woman next to you? ”

An Hong took a step forward, came to the two of them and stopped, and fixed his eyes on Xia Chanwu: "Miss Xia, why don't you tell everyone how the injury on my daughter Anya's face came about?" ”

"Cicada Dance, tell them that you didn't do it, don't worry, no matter what today, I will take you out." Lan Song whispered in the woman's ear.

"I'm sorry ......"

Turning to Lan Song, with extremely trusting and expectant eyes, Xia Chan said weakly, his voice so small that he could barely hear it.

But the man opposite read the meaning through the shape of her mouth.

He stared at this woman in disbelief, he couldn't believe that such a weak, simple and innocent girl would do such a hurtful thing to others.

"It's me, I'm doing everything."

Xia Chan Wu's words were very loud, and everyone present could hear them clearly, and she pointed all the fingers at herself, leaving Leng Feng clean.

Things have come to this point, what is there to hide?

Speaking of it, the guilt that has been suppressed in her heart has been alleviated a lot, even if she has to pay a big price for this confession today, it is her own fault, and she has nothing to do with others.

"Cicada Dance, You ......"

Lan Song just looked at Xia Chan Wu, and for what she had just said, he filtered it in his mind over and over again, trying to find out what flaws.

But in the end, it didn't work.

In a trance, the strength in his hand was reduced, and the Xia Cicada Dance, whose medicinal strength had not yet subsided, lost the support of his strength, causing his body to slide down.

Seeing this, Lan Song hurriedly grabbed her to prevent her from falling.

At this time, he saw Anya behind An Hong, and rushed to them, pointing at Xia Chan and saying, "You cheap woman, you are so ruthless!" You ruined my life, and I want you to give it back to me today! ”

"Come on, pull this woman over there for me and hang her!"

heard the truth with her own ears, which made Anya, who was originally just skeptical, completely lose control of her emotions.

The first encounter with this woman seemed to be doomed, and he wanted to change his life because of her.

Miss An, who thinks of her dignified, grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth since she was a child, because she is the only daughter in the family, and her parents have always held her in their hands and held her in their mouths, for fear that she would be wronged a little.

But on that day, the moment she stepped into this woman's clothing store, her life changed dramatically: her appearance was ruined, so she couldn't go out to meet people, and even her fiancé Lan Song, who had only one side of the relationship, was enough to make her heart move, was snatched away alive by her.

At this moment, the enemy who does not share the sky is standing in front of her, and Anya's little reason has long been swallowed, and she just wants to get back all the suffering she has suffered in the past few days from this woman. (To be continued.) )