Author: Gu Rong Rong MACHINE TRANSLATION
Along the way, Chu Xinlan’s face turned paler and Paler. When she saw the door of the detox center, her face turned even Paler, and those dark nightmares appeared in her mind.
“Miss Chu, you can go in. I’ll leave first. ”
After going through all the procedures, she looked muddle-headed. It was not until she was brought into a prison-like cage by a few staff members that she began to struggle.
“Let go of me! I’M NOT ON DRUGS! ” Tears fell from her eyes. She was so scared that her whole body was shaking.
“Miss Chu, please cooperate with us. ”
This was the first time the staff member saw someone who was struggling without getting addicted to drugs. A few female staff members did not hold her back.
Just as she was about to ask someone to give her a sedative, she fainted.
“Miss Chu? ”
Chu Xinlan felt the voice gradually fade away in her consciousness. When she woke up again, she found that she was already lying on the cold and hard bed.
She was a rich young lady. Although she had a stepmother and stepsister all those years ago, she did not have to suffer like this. At most, she would suffer a little.
Now that she was suddenly sent back to such a godforsaken place, she really could not do anything about it. She knew very well that she should not even think about Ruo Chu or Rong Xiao coming to save her. If Gu Zexi was so evil, his methods would also be so poisonous.
If he wanted her to stay in the drug rehabilitation center, she would not be able to escape no matter what.
Chu Xinlan simply lifted the tattered quilt in a fit of Pique. She squatted at the corner of the wall and felt extremely wronged. She could just freeze to death.
He used to pamper her so much, but now he only knew how to bully her.
Her nose felt sour. She realized that she was still immersed in the state where he would feel sorry for her when she was sad four years ago. How could he still feel sorry for her.
For some reason, he recalled the past four years ago. Back then, he was still a beautiful flower in the mountains. Even his shirt was buttoned up meticulously.
At that time, she was studying at University Z. he was already a professor in their school’s Photography Department. With his status and family background, he naturally did not need to come to the university to be a professor. It was just that old master Gu wanted him to train more in society.
Later, his father took this opportunity to invite him to come to the school to teach Chu Yun how to play the piano. Chu Yun took a liking to this man at first sight, which was why she had the idea of facing Gu Zexi later on.
Chu Xinlan sighed in her heart.
If she hadn’t provoked him back then, today wouldn’t have happened.
As she thought about it, a sweet feeling spread in her heart.
Time passed by so quickly.
As she thought about it, Chu Xinlan squatted on the cold ground and fell asleep.
When she woke up the next day and saw the still cold cage, she was a little devastated. If she had known earlier, she would have told Ruo Chu before she left. Now, she could come over and see her.
After thinking for a long time, Chu Xinlan asked the staff to help her contact Xu Yichen. Yichen was a very stable person. He could at least discuss with her what to do if he came over.
Xu Yichen called her and came over in less than an hour.
When he saw Chu Xinlan being locked up in the drug rehabilitation center in a sorry state, Xu Yichen frowned. “Who did this to you? Could it be Gu Zexi? ”
He remembered that Chu Xinlan had never offended anyone.
“Who else could it be? He wants to take revenge on me, so I’m locked up here and can’t go anywhere. ”
Looking at Chu Xinlan’s anxious eyes, Xu Yichen probed, “Xinlan, does he want you? ”
Although Xinlan had dumped Gu Zexi four years ago, Gu Zexi didn’t seem like someone who would take revenge on someone. He wouldn’t hold onto such a trivial matter, let alone spend so much money to frame a defenseless woman.
It didn’t seem like his personality.
Chu Xinlan’s face stiffened. He did want her. He wanted her to be his secret lover for the rest of her life.
