The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 222 Things Are Not That Simple ([-])
Yan Nuo can guarantee that this must be the most embarrassing moment in her 21 years of life.

She broke free from the man's grip, threw off the ten-centimeter high heels, opened the door like crazy, and ran out.

She knew that within 10 minutes, everyone would know that she had escaped.

She felt like her heart was about to jump out, but she knew she must not panic at this moment, because no one could help her except herself.

She sneaked to the back door of the remote villa, there was no one there, only a black, cold iron door stood there, the door was locked, she looked up, the iron door should have Five or six meters high, she paused and decided to climb up.

She climbed to the top carefully, and then stepped on the iron gate with her bare feet, as if the soles of her feet were about to be pierced.

When she was only about one meter away from the ground, she lost her grip and fell down hard.

But she didn't even have time to cry out for pain, she stood up and quickly escaped from this hell-like place of right and wrong.

She kept running and running, her legs were no longer in control, but she still walked forward tirelessly.

How did things turn out like this?
Those dirty things, like a nightmare, lingered in her mind.

Her bag was left at the party, she is penniless now, and she can't even make a call for help. Besides, she is a public figure anyway, if she is recognized, she thinks, her acting career is very likely It was destroyed once.

After all, I am now disheveled and living on the street, what will others think when they see it?
She glanced at where she was. It should be a suburban area with few people. Occasionally, a car or a few pedestrians would pass by on the road.

She stopped a passing truck casually.

Regardless, if she doesn't ask someone for help, she will definitely not be able to return to Donghua City.

Fortunately, the driver of the truck was an elderly uncle who didn't realize that she was a public figure, but seeing her desolate appearance, the uncle didn't dare to approach her.

"Can you lend me your mobile phone? I have encountered some things and I can't go back now. Please help me?"

The uncle hesitated.

"Please!" Yan Nuo approached and begged.

The uncle sighed deeply, finally, he took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Thank you, thank you." Yan Nuo held back the tears from the corners of her eyes, this night was too difficult for her.

She took the phone and pressed the number she knew without hesitation.

……

Lu Qiancheng tossed and turned on the bed, stayed up for most of the night but still didn't fall asleep, damn it, the only thing in his mind was her figure.

Isn't it just to leave him for three days?How to make him feel like three years?

Feeling very upset, he ran to the bathroom to take a shower again, this was his third bath this night!

The phone ringing on the table kept thinking, but he didn't feel it in the bathroom.

"Can you answer the phone, answer the phone quickly." Yan Nuo was so anxious that he kept chanting.

But she called one after another, but there was still no response from the other end.

"Miss, have you run out of your mobile phone? I'm still rushing to deliver the goods. Hurry up!" the truck driver urged impatiently.

She was finally desperate, she reached out tremblingly, and returned the phone to him.

(End of this chapter)