Evil president, forced love

It's ironic, I decided to give her a chance just now, but now I want to use such means to keep her by my side.

When did he, Tang Jun, fall to such a point that he had to take so much trouble to keep a woman.

"No, my mother has surgery tomorrow, I have to go there!" An Ran sat up from the bed and looked directly at Tang Jun.

She is not afraid of anything, but she absolutely has to go to her mother's operation tomorrow.

"I never take back what I said."

Tang Jun left a sentence and strode towards the door. He urgently needs alcohol to anesthetize himself, otherwise, his heart will be in excruciating pain.

How could An Ran let him leave so easily, she took a few steps, blocked Tang Jun's way, and stood in front of him with open arms.

"You either let me out today or kill me."

She stared at him intently, her heart beating non-stop, she knew the consequences of rebelling against Tang Jun's dragon scales, but she had no choice.

Tang Jun stopped in his tracks, looked her up and down, the loneliness in his eyes was replaced by frivolity, "Businessmen only talk about deals, what do you think you can exchange your freedom with me."

"I..." An Ran hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stepped forward and kissed Tang Jun's cool red lips, "I will exchange myself with you."

An Ran wrapped her arms around his neck, awkwardly rolled on his lips, but there were tears of humiliation in her eyes.

She had imagined this picture countless times in her mind, but now, it was the last thing she wanted.

"Enough!" Tang Jun suddenly pushed her away, looking at her with a slightly messy breathing, "In order to achieve your goal, can you be like every man!"

After Tang Jun finished speaking, he pushed her away who was stupefied, closed the door with a 'bang' and left the room, leaving An Ran standing there blankly.

If it was someone else, would she still be willing to do this?

Obviously, the answer is no.

She had never hated herself so much as now, knowing that Tang Jun was deliberately torturing her, but she was still willing to jump at him like a moth to a flame.

Leaning against the corner of the wall, she slid down bit by bit, and tears welled up in her eyes. For a moment, her strength seemed to be drained, and she sat limply on the ground.

It would be nice if the person who tortured her was not the man she loved the most.

An Ran cried bitterly for a while before she felt a little better.

No, mom has surgery tomorrow, she has to go there.

An Ran stood up from the ground, wiped away her tears, and regained her strength. The most important thing now is to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible.

She picked up the clothes on the ground, and with a slight movement, a burning pain came from her buttocks, and now she dared not touch the ground at all.

You don't need to look to know, it must be swollen, bastard Tang Jun, he has nothing but violence, it turned out to be like this, and now it's even worse.

An Ran clenched her fists angrily, endured the pain and got dressed. What she has to do now is to leave here.

The door of the room was unlocked with fingerprints, and she couldn't get out at all when Tang Jun wasn't there, so her only choice now was the window.

But this is the second floor, and the floor is high, so if she jumped down like this, she might not be able to escape, and instead sent herself to the hospital.

An Ran was worrying, when she suddenly heard a 'click' on the door.