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Song Lan wanted to find someone to talk to and suddenly remembered that her friend Yang Jiaojiao had returned to the country a few days ago. Why hadn't she heard from her? She picked up the phone to call Yang Jiaojiao, but the call wouldn't go through; her phone was turned off!
What happened to Yang Jiaojiao? Could something have happened to her?
After being locked in the room, the servant took away her phone and the computer in the room to prevent her from contacting the outside world.
The phone was taken away and then turned off, so Song Lan naturally couldn't get through. At this moment, Yang Jiaojiao was like a pitiful injured little cat, lying on the ground unable to get up, feeling like all her bones were broken and in terrible pain. After holding back tears all day, they fell down in big drops.
Even though Yang Jiaojiao had long anticipated that her father would unconditionally support Wei Mei and Yang Lili, giving away many things that should have belonged to her to that mother-daughter pair, there was still a glimmer of hope and a sense of familial affection in her heart. After all, he was her biological father, and blood is thicker than water.
But now, the feelings of concern and hope in Yang Jiaojiao's heart had been shattered.
What kind of father would beat his own daughter to such a state? And what kind of father would call his own child a "beast"?
He doesn't deserve to be a father! Yang Jiaojiao bit her lip and silently vowed in her heart that she could no longer tolerate being weak and bullied by others. One day, she would make these people pay the price!
She, Yang Jiaojiao, cannot tolerate anyone trampling on her!
...
Yang Jiaojiao was awakened by the cold. She had been locked up for two days and nights, feeling cold and hungry, with her wounds still hurting, and she was completely powerless.
It is now the end of February, and a sudden cold spell has arrived, with very low temperatures and the room's heating being cut off. Fortunately, this is a suite with a bathroom, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing. Yang Zhongxing insists on her apologizing before he will let her go and give her food to eat.
Yang Jiaojiao has a stubborn personality and would rather go hungry than give in, refusing to apologize. She hasn't done anything wrong, so why should she apologize!
Yang Jiaojiao has decided to escape!
Only by escaping can she live a good life! If she continues to be kept like this, she might be tortured to death, or starve or freeze to death.
The door is locked tightly, it's impossible to go out from the doorway.
Where else is there an exit... only the window is left!
She doesn't have much strength to begin with, so how easy is it to come out from the window? Moreover, the room is on the second floor, so it's very dangerous to jump out from the window.
But this is her only way out. Yang Jiaojiao gritted her teeth, and with the moonlight sneaking through the curtain, she slowly got up. She found a small pair of scissors usually used for cutting paper, and cut the bedsheet into a rope. What usually took her only a minute to do, Yang Jiaojiao spent a whole hour on it!
After finishing the rope, Yang Jiaojiao tied it to the bed leg, then grabbed the rope and climbed out of the window! She really had no extra strength left. When she was halfway up, her hand slipped and she fell directly onto the lawn! Ouch!
Even in pain, Yang Jiaojiao dared not make a sound, tightly holding the pain inside, struggling to get up, wanting to escape before being discovered by anyone.
"Miss?"
At this moment, a soft voice sounded from behind.
Yang Jiaojiao felt a sudden tightness in her chest and slowly turned around to see the servant of the Yang Family, Hu Xiu.
"Are you okay?" Hu Xiu wanted to come forward to help Yang Jiaojiao, but she was stopped by Yang Jiaojiao, "Don't come near me."
Although Hu Xiu had always been the most respectful servant to her, but in the past six years, her father had treated her like this, so Yang Jiaojiao naturally didn't trust the servant.
Under the night sky, Yang Jiaojiao watched Hu Xiu warily, her voice cold and melodious. "Let me go. There's a jade bracelet hidden inside my vanity that you can take."
Hu Xiu waved his hand, saying with concern, "Miss, don't worry. I won't tell anyone. It's just that you're injured and so hungry; where can you possibly go?"
"Anywhere is better than waiting to die here," Yang Jiaojiao asked in confusion. "Are you really willing to let me go?"
Hu Xiu walked up to Yang Jiaojiao and handed over the little money she had left, "Miss, please leave! Otherwise, Madam and Miss Two will bully you. This is all the money I have left, take it and buy some food. Your injuries haven't healed yet, right? Buy some medicine too."
"Thank you." Yang Jiaojiao looked at the change Hu Xiu placed in her hand, still warm from her body heat. She felt touched, knowing that Hu Xiu had no money, as she sent her entire monthly salary back to her hometown to treat her mother's illness. This money should be Hu Xiu's last resort.
Yang Jiaojiao smiled gratefully and said, "Because of your kindness, you will receive blessings."
After speaking, Yang Jiaojiao lifted her foot to leave. But then she thought about how Wei Mei and Yang Lili might take out their anger on Hu Xiu because of this, so she stopped and reminded Hu Xiu, "Tonight, you act like you've never seen me, got it?"
Hu Xiu nodded vigorously.
After escaping from the villa area, Yang Jiaojiao didn't dare to linger, afraid that someone from the Yang Family would notice her escape and come after her. She pushed herself to walk along the road with the last bit of strength she had.
But she was too exhausted, her strength depleted, her whole body aching, and her eyelids kept sticking together. Her legs trembled uncontrollably. She wanted to stop the oncoming car, pleading with a kind stranger to take her to the hospital, but as soon as she raised her hand, she collapsed in the middle of the road. A black sedan suddenly came to a halt, the screeching brakes sounding harsh and jarring!
The man in the back seat furrowed his brows and said unhappily, "Damn it!" Thinking that he had hit someone, the driver was scared out of his wits and hurriedly explained, " manager Yan, I-I didn't do it on purpose! She menacing walked into the middle of the road!" "Get out and take a look," the man ordered calmly.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The driver hastily unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car, only to see a slender woman lying unconscious in front of the wheels.
Yan Wen also got out of the car.
Summoning his courage, the driver turned Yang Jiaojiao's face towards him and, upon seeing her face, he exclaimed in shock, "It's the CEO!"
It's the woman who was with the CEO that day!
Yan Wen's clear and stern brows furrowed.
How could she be here? And in this state?
Disheveled, covered in mud, and covered in bruises, she looked like a pitiful stray cat. No, even a stray cat would be cleaner than her! The driver was about to ask if they should call 120, but Yan Wen had already stepped forward, lifted Yang Jiaojiao and placed her in the car, coldly saying, "Let Wei Sheng come to the house."
Is the president implying that he wants to bring the person back home?
The driver didn't dare to ask more, and after replying, quickly started the engine and left in a cloud of dust.
Wei Sheng was called to the villa in the middle of the night by Yan Wen for what he thought was an urgent matter, only to find out that it was to give a woman a medical consultation! Throughout the process, Yan Wen accompanied them, looking as if he was afraid Wei Sheng would eat the woman. After it was all done, Wei Sheng shook his hand, only to see Yan Wen staring at him with deep and cold eyes.
Wei Sheng helplessly smacked his lips and said, "Do you want to ask me how she is doing?"
"Um."
"It's nothing serious. I've already taken care of her injuries. Just give her some anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicine."
"Okay." Yan Wen felt relieved. He had already received information from A-Hu, and it was almost certain that this woman was the one in his heart, "Jiaojiao".
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