Chapter 1168: An Ti commits suicide
An Ti tried to run out several times, but was dragged back to the room by Huang Weijun and pushed to the ground.
As long as she entered the range of the camera, he would not touch her again.
Ten minutes passed like this. An Ti could not run away, but her consciousness began to fade.
She felt hot and her eyes were blurred. She almost instinctively wanted to walk towards Huang Weijun.
But the only remaining shred of reason told her that she couldn't!
She bit her lips hard. This drug... was really too strong. She couldn't stand it.
She saw the window next to her with her peripheral vision and closed her eyes.
She would rather die than give herself to this man.
She sat on the edge of the bed, tightly grasping the bed sheet. Finally, she made up her mind and took advantage of Huang Weijun pouring the wine. She used all her strength to stagger to the window, pushed it open, and sat on it.
Huang Weijun reacted and thought, this woman dared to jump off the building. She could get wealth and glory by sacrificing a little flesh and blood. Who gave her the courage to jump off the building? Is she crazy?
He put down the bottle, stood up quickly and rushed over, shouting: "Get down here!"
"Don't come over here..." An Ti's hoarse voice was mixed with uncontrollable desire and fear: "If you take another step forward, I will jump!"
"No, no, no, don't be impulsive, you are still young and so beautiful, why do you have to be so depressed?"
Huang Weijun wanted to persuade her, but An Ti's heart was already cold, she really couldn't stand it.
She lowered her head and her eyes fell on the ground more than 30 floors away from her.
This way of dying must be ugly, she was so scared, she didn't want to die, she grabbed the window frame, loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, she didn't dare to jump.
She turned around and looked at Huang Weijun pleadingly: "Boss Huang, I don't want to die, please let me go."
Huang Weijun was relieved. It seemed that this little girl was just trying to scare him with death.
He raised his eyebrows: "If you want to leave here, you must be my person. You don't have to try to scare me in this desperate way. Your life is not important to me."
An Ti was desperate. She lowered her eyes to the ground again. She couldn't escape. There was no other way to go.
No one knew what she had experienced. No one would come to save her. She would never see her parents again, and she would never see her good friend Xingxing again.
The tears in her eyes rushed out. It was better to die cleanly than to live dirty.
At least, her soul was still clean.
Finally, she made up her mind, closed her eyes, and let go of her hand.
Just as she resigned herself to her fate and leaned forward, wanting to end it all.
At this moment, the door behind her suddenly made a beeping sound.
Then, the door was pushed open from the outside with a bang.
An Ti and Huang Weijun turned around at the same time.
At that moment, An Ti's broken eyes, which had been relieved after fear, were directly reflected in Jiang Wanjing's eyes.
Jiang Wanjing realized that she was committing suicide, and his heart tightened. He subconsciously shouted: "An Ti, come down!"
Because he was too anxious, he didn't even realize that his voice was a little broken.
The moment An Ti saw Jiang Wan Jing, she felt as if she had seen a savior descending from the sky. She almost leaned forward and turned around subconsciously.
However, due to the effect of the drug, her body was too soft and she still leaned toward the window unconsciously.
The moment she screamed in fear, Jiang Wan Jing jumped up, leaped to the window in two steps, grabbed An Ti's wrist, pulled her back, and subconsciously held her tightly in his arms.
An Ti's frightened heart had not yet subsided because of the fear. The drug in her body felt numb because of the touch of the opposite sex, and she couldn't help but stick closer to Jiang Wan Jing.
Jiang Wanjing's face froze, realizing that she was Chinese medicine. He turned around and spit out cold arrows directly at Huang Weijun's face. The terrifying sharpness in his eyes made Huang Weijun, who was used to the world, feel the meaning of danger, as if he was bitten by a poisonous snake, and he shuddered.
"Who... are you? Do you know who I am? How dare you break into my room without permission? Are you looking for death?"
Jiang Wanjing pushed An Ti into the suite inside and said softly: "An An, be good, stay inside and don't come out."
He closed the door, turned around, and walked towards Huang Weijun step by step.
Huang Weijun was shocked by the innate terrifying aura of the opponent again, and couldn't help but take a step back, "You...what do you want to do...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wanjing had already raised her hand and hit the opponent's face with a fist.
"You are looking for death, come, come!" Huang Weijun tried to call the bodyguards, but unfortunately, no matter how he shouted, no one came.
Because his bodyguards had been knocked down by Jiang Wanjing.
Jiang Wanjing picked up Huang Weijun's collar and punched him in the lower abdomen. The opponent was in so much pain that he almost vomited. He wanted to resist, but his moves had no killing power in front of Jiang Wanjing.
Jiang Wanjing threw Huang Weijun to the ground like a rag, raised her foot, and stepped on his chest.
"Remember, my name is Jiang Wanjing. The second young master of the Imperial Hotel wants to kill me, doesn't he? I'm always here to accompany you. Just come over. I want to see who will be the unlucky one in the end."
Huang Weijun was a little dizzy and nauseous after being beaten, but he was still shocked when he heard this.
"You...you are the second young master of the Jiang family? The son of Commander Jiang and President Ming?"
He raised his hand and grabbed the other person's trousers that were stepping on him: "No, no, no, we are all family. If you want the girl inside, I'll give her to you. She has a very strong temper. Even if she was given medicine, she wouldn't cooperate, so...I didn't touch her with a finger. She's still clean..."
Jiang Wanjing stepped on the other person's chest and pressed it hard a few more times: "Anti is the one I protect. "I didn't know that she was your girlfriend. If I knew, I would never dare to touch her even if I had
ten thousand desires." Jiang Wanjing did
n't want to hear this. When he heard An Ti in the suite groan in frustration, he retracted his foot: "This matter is not over tonight!" He
quickly pushed the door and entered the suite.
An Ti had collapsed and squatted behind the door, hugging herself tightly, her eyes red.
Jiang Wan Jing squatted in front of her, holding her shoulders with both hands, and whispered: "An An?"
An Ti raised her misty eyes, as if there was no consciousness in her eyes, just subconsciously raised her arms, hugged Jiang Wan Jing's neck, and kissed him.
Her soft tongue tip gently swept across his lips, like a little animal courting, humming and pressing her whole body against him -