The bodyguard took his mobile phone to dial Zuo Xingyun's phone and put it in Xiang Wan's ear, and the call was quickly connected.

"Hello?"

Listening to Zuo Xingyun's deep voice, Xiang Wanzhao's eyes were red, and he bit his lip tightly without saying a word.

Mu Zi'an was anxious: 'Let you talk!' Want to die, don't you?! ’

Xiang Wan was afraid of death, very afraid, but she felt that Zuo Xingyun would not be so stupid, and she would not come alone for her, so she would rather not have any hope than be disappointed in the end.

She turned her face sideways in resistance, gritted her teeth and said nothing, and the bodyguard pressed her to the bed, and the loud slap hit her white cheek, and red and swollen finger marks immediately appeared.

The bodyguard shouted, "Let you speak!" ”

Xiang Wan was so painful that tears rolled in his eyes, and his face was hot, but he still stubbornly refused to obey and refused to scream in pain.

There was no sound on the phone again, she didn't know if Zuo Xingyun heard what happened to her at the moment, and the phone was hung up when the call time was counted to 58.

At this moment, Xiang Wan's heart was still filled with indescribable loss.

It's okay not to come...... That way she doesn't owe him anything.

In order to be angry, Mu Zi'an vented his anger on Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan didn't know how many slaps and fists she had received, her mouth was full of bloody and sweet taste, even her breath, and the white sheets under her body were full of blood choking out of her mouth.

It wasn't until she was motionless that Mu Zi'an asked the bodyguard to stop: "Okay, don't fight, if you fight again, you'll die." Wait until dawn, if Zuo Xingyun really doesn't come, then dispose of her! ”

Waiting for Mu Zi'an and the bodyguard to leave, Xiang Wan got out of bed with the pain on his body, and stumbled to the floor-to-ceiling window.

She had to find a chance for herself, and she had to find a way to escape......!

Finding that the floor-to-ceiling window was locked, she picked up the lamp at the head of the bed and smashed it against the glass, I don't know how many times she smashed it, the lamp was shattered, but there were only a few inconspicuous marks on the glass.

She was almost desperate, she could see clearly the doorway of the house downstairs outside the window, and she could also see the road outside the doorway, but a window cut off her way out!

She knelt on the ground tiredly, tears blurring her vision a little bit, afraid and regretful that she couldn't wait for the day her mother woke up.

Suddenly, the road downstairs was illuminated by car lights, and a black sedan sped through the night sky and stopped safely outside the courtyard.

Xiang Wan hurriedly wiped away her tears, and tried her best to look outside, and when she saw that the person who got out of the car was Zuo Xingyun, her tears poured out uncontrollably!

He still came ...... after all!

Zuo Xingyun was surrounded by Mu Zi'an's bodyguards alone, and Xiang Wanxin suddenly raised his throat, did he come alone? He's crazy?!

Fortunately, Mu Zi'an's people didn't immediately say anything about Zuo Xingyun, and soon, as Zuo Xingyun stepped into this house, his figure was also out of Xiang Wan's line of sight.

Xiang Wan was restless, with Mu Zi'an's temperament, she and Zuo Xingyun might not be able to survive.

Downstairs, Mu Zi'an sat in the luxuriously decorated living room, his face distorted with excitement, and his eyes were full of revenge.

His goal was achieved, Zuo Xingyun was really stupid enough to come alone, and the humiliation he suffered in the hotel that day could finally be doubled back!

Zuo Xingyun walked up to Mu Zi'an and stood still: "What about her?" ”

Mu Zi'an clapped his hands, and Xiang Wan was quickly taken to the staircase.

Seeing the blood stains on Xiang Wan's body, Zuo Xingyun's eyes were flooded with anger for a moment, as if it would burst out in the next second.

"Let her go, I'll stay."

Zuo Xingyun's voice was visibly much lower, with a very suppressed anger.

Xiang Wan's heart trembled violently, and his words seemed to be imprinted on her heart, burning out traces.