"No!" Qiao Ning opened her eyes wide in terror, trying to roll over and escape.
She was suddenly yanked back!
The man's muscular body then pinned her down—
With a tearing sound, Qiao Ning suddenly heard the sound of her clothes ripping.
"No, no—" Qiao Ning struggled in pain, but failed to shake off the dreaded man on top of her.
Rumble—
Suddenly, the once clear sky was pouring down.
"Ah!" A sudden scream came from the room, Su Zigao was curled up on the bed, his head bleeding.
Qiao Ning dropped the ashtray she had grabbed from the bedside table, covering her disarrayed clothes, and stumbled out of the room.
"Qiao Ning!" Kong Minjuan, who was waiting outside, was surprised to see her rush out.
Qiao Ning glared at her angrily and shouted in pain, "From today on, you are no longer my mother!"
"You..." Kong Minjuan was startled, "Qiao Ning, stand still for me!"
Qiao Ning rushed out of the hotel like mad, into the rainstorm outside.
