Zhou Shiran kept shaking her head.
“An Ning, this has nothing to do with me and Xueqi, we really didn’t, you really can’t misunderstand us.”
An Jiancheng was instantly furious, pointing at An Ning’s nose and cursing.
“You bastard, the so-called ‘good deeds’ you did back then – you don’t look at your own faults, but you wrongfully accuse your aunt and your sister?
You still haven’t realized your own mistakes to this day, I really regret not having killed you on the spot.”
An Ning’s eyes were red with emotion.
“Ever since that incident happened, you’ve beaten me to death without ever giving me a chance to explain.
Even now, An Xueqi wants to use the favoritism you have for her to drain my body dry with blood drawing, and yet you still blindly believe her, refusing to believe a single word I say.
You’ve truly disappointed me.”
“Damn it, you’re disappointed in me?” An Jiancheng raised his hand, poised to strike An Ning again.
Xu Junjie stepped forward to stop An Jiancheng, saying, “Uncle An, please, don’t get angry.”
An Ning wiped away her sadness and said coldly, “I have nothing else to say to you either.
Since this is your attitude, there’s no point in talking anymore.
I’m very busy, I’m leaving.”
Having said that, she tried to leave.
Xu Junjie directly blocked An Ning.
“An Ning, can we not dwell on the past?
I apologize for what happened yesterday, it was my fault.
Can you please help Xueqi?”
An Ning looked at him with full of hatred.
“Get lost.”
Anger was boiling in her chest.
Xu Junjie became the person she entrusted all her emotions to after her brother’s death and her mother’s illness.
And yet, when she was framed by Zhou Shiran and An Xueqi, lost her innocence, and was beaten nearly to death by her father, he actually started dating An Xueqi.
She knew her innocence was gone and truly had no selfish wish for him to still marry her.
But at the very least, when she needed trust and help, couldn’t he have helped her from a friend’s standpoint?
But he didn’t; instead, he joined An Xueqi in bullying and mocking her.
With such behavior, what right did he have to stand before her and plead for help?
What a joke.
An Jiancheng became enraged.
“I told you, this bastard needs to be beaten.
An Ning, you must go save your sister now, otherwise…”
He raised his hand, to lash out at An Ning’s face.
Just at that moment, two security guards rushed in, pushing An Jiancheng aside and standing in front of An Ning.
Two bodyguards burst in, pushing An Jiancheng away.
“None of you can bully Miss An Ning, or don’t blame us for being rude.”
An Jiancheng, Zhou Shiran, and Xu Junjie all froze.
How did those two rush in here?
An Jiancheng asked in a rage, “Who are you?
What relations do you have with my daughter?”
Xu Junjie looked at An Ning with confusion as well.
Zhao Gang spoke with an air of arrogance.
“Miss An Ning is under the protection of our president.
If any of you dare touch her, you’ll be picking a fight with our president.”
The president?
Which president?
Looking at the well-trained bodyguards, they could deeply feel that this president was no ordinary boss.
Xu Junjie, feeling like something of his had been stolen, asked with bitterness, “Who is your president?”
Zhao Gang couldn’t be bothered to give Xu Junjie more than a glance.
“My president is not someone of your level to inquire about.”
“You…” Xu Junjie was furious.
Zhao Gang glared at him.
Zhou Shiran was a bit dumbfounded, not having expected An Ning to have connected with such a significant figure.
No wonder the police were extremely strict and didn’t accept their bribes.
Turns out An Ning had gotten the backing of someone powerful.