572: From a Wretch to a Rich Missy (1)

From a Wretch to a Rich Missy (1)

After hanging up the phone, she was feeling in the dumps, and her eyes gradually became wet.2

An Zhixin tilted back her head to prevent her tears from falling.

Why did she have such a father?

She missed her childhood when she lived with her mother. Although they didn't have much, at least it hadn't been so draining.

As she ruminated, she couldn't help but think about Mu Xiaoxiao.

Fate was really unfair. Extremely unfair!

An Zhixin wiped her tears with the back of her hand and cleared the glasses onto the tray. Just when she was about to leave, someone suddenly appeared and grabbed her hand.

It was a drunkard, and he stared at her lasciviously.

"I recognize you… You are An Furen's daughter, right? I thought you looked familiar! Come, I will buy you for one night."

With that said, his pair of disgusting hands reached out to touch An Zhixin.

Afraid to drop the tray, An Zhixin didn't dare to struggle too much, and she had no choice but to timidly hide away from the guy's hand.

"I don't know you, and I'm not An Furen's daughter. You have the wrong person!"

She was anxious to leave, but the drunkard grabbed her hand and pulled her back. "Don't go! I want you to accompany me!"

Staggering on her feet, the tray on her hand slanted, and the glasses all fell and broke on the ground.

An Zhixin's face instantly turned white.

She had to pay for all these broken glasses!

A day's salary in her part-time job wasn't even enough to pay for these glasses!

"How, how can you do this…" she cried out and accused the drunkard with tears in her eyes.

Seeing her sobbing and looking pitiful, it only fueled the drunkard's lust as he grabbed her to kiss her.

"Little beauty, come accompany me for tonight. I'll give you money. I'll give you money."

"No! You let me go! Let me go! Help!"

An Zhixin cried out. There were a lot of onlookers around, but not a single person came up to save her.

This was just an ordinary bar. One could easily imagine the quality of security and the guests it had.

There were even men who were shouting noisily, wanting the man to deal with her right on the spot.

An Zhixin was extremely flustered, afraid that she would really lose her innocence just like this!

She was weak and didn't have the strength to break free from him as she was pinned to the ground, his hands feeling her up and down.

Rip! The man tore her clothes.

"Help!" An Zhixin broke out in frightful tears.

Just as she had given up hope, the weight on her suddenly disappeared, and she then heard the drunkard screaming.

Feeling someone putting clothes over her body, An Zhixin's eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes.

The scene before her eyes scared her.

A group of men in suits and leather shoes looking like bodyguards protected her.

The man who had just given her the clothes knelt in front of her and called out respectfully, "Miss An Zhixin."

The onlookers crowding around were taken aback. Those who weren't in the know might even have thought that she was a wealthy young missy.

An Zhixin recovered her senses. "I, I'm…"

Why did he know her? Were these people specially here to help her?

Then, An Zhixin followed the man in a state of bewilderment.

She was taken to a super luxurious villa in a wealthy district.

What happened next, for An Zhixin, was completely like a dream.

She was served by a lot of maids and taken to shower. When she came out, her skin was soft and her body fragrant.

She changed out of the lousy clothes she was wearing and put on a skirt from a famous brand.

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