You Are My Rare Passion

After finishing speaking, Yan Wenqing turned and left.

Yan Wenqing's men stepped forward, holding a black, invisible object in their hands.

She struggled desperately, but the man still approached her mouth with the black thing, trying to stuff it into her mouth.

She was so sick that she was about to throw up.

That thing looks so dirty!

No matter how hard she struggled, her mouth was finally blocked by a foreign object and her head was covered with a black cloth. Someone picked her up and walked out.

She was put into the car.

In the car, she felt someone touch her clothes. She didn't know what the other person wanted to do. She struggled desperately and yelled "uuuuuuuuu", her heart was full of helplessness and despair.

She is the old lady of the Yun family, the wife of the head of the Yun family, and the in-law of the Gu family.

Their family was originally from a prominent family, but since Yun Shengxun married Gu Lan, they have improved to a higher level, and they are respected and held up no matter where they go.

She lives exquisitely and noblely, smoothly.

Except for the day when she learned that her son was killed by Gu Lan, she didn't know what despair was like.

But now... She felt that feeling again.

She was covered and she felt her clothes change.

She was angry, scared, and desperate to die, but she lost her freedom and couldn't do anything, she could only be at the mercy of others.

After an unknown amount of time, the black cloth on her head was ripped off, and the things in her mouth were also removed.

Before she could see clearly what was in front of her, she was thrown out of the car.

She was thrown on the road so hard that her bones seemed to be falling apart.

The car drove away, and she, who was howling loudly, ate a mouthful of dust.

She struggled to get up from the ground and looked around, but there was no one there.

Trembling with fear, she lowered her head and touched it.

She was only wearing a short skirt.

Looking at the clothes on her that only teenage girls would wear, her head was "buzzing", and she felt like she wanted to have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Although she is over 60 years old this year, she has always taken good care of herself. There is no fat on her body. Her face is regularly treated with hyaluronic acid and micro-surgery. Judging by her figure, she looks like she is in her early forties at most.

She has always lived a pampered life, dressed in noble and exquisite clothes, and embraced before going out.

But at this moment, the short skirt she was wearing looked like a cheap street stall. It looked like silk, but in fact it looked like low-quality goods, and it was extremely uncomfortable to wear.

She has never worn such bad clothes since she was a child!

There was even a smell on the clothes that made her sick!

In the middle of the night, she was wearing such a suit of clothes, standing in a strange place, making the sky not work and the earth not responding.

She burst into tears, stumbled and ran forward.

She thought, at least find someone first, borrow some clothes, and then borrow a phone.

Call the police and she can be saved.

She ran a few hundred meters, and an old house appeared in front of her.

The night wind was very cold. She was only wearing a short skirt, and she was shivering from the cold. She couldn't care about anything else, so she ran forward and slammed on the door panel desperately.

"Who is who? Are you urging me to death?" Someone cursed impatiently and came to open the door.

The door opened, and Mrs. Yun saw a scruffy man with a cigarette in his mouth and disheveled clothes.

She bowed her back and begged: "I'm sorry to bother you, I met a bad person, please, can you lend me some clothes to wear well? And your mobile phone, please lend me your mobile phone, I want to call the police."

The man froze for a moment, turned his eyes around her, and showed a malicious smile on his face.