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Chapter 397 Still Falling into a Trap
Fang Jiahui smiled, "I just remembered that you rarely attend such banquets."

Jiang Hao took the champagne from the waiter, looked at the two, and finally stopped his gaze on Fan Chengcheng's face, "To the most beautiful Miss Fan."

most beautiful?Fang Jiahui's teeth were sour from hearing this.

Seeing that Fan Chengcheng didn't want to drink, Fang Jiahui said sarcastically, "Jiang Hao, some people don't necessarily give others face."

Fan Chengcheng thought for a while, maybe he thought too much about the matter, so he didn't think any more, and took a sip of champagne.

Fang Jiahui secretly heaved a sigh of relief when Jiang Hao left. She slightly raised her head and took a sip of champagne before turning and leaving.
"Fang Jiahui." Fan Chengcheng stopped her at this meeting, "Didn't you ask me to talk about something?" Why, you wanted to leave without talking?
Fang Jiahui snorted softly, "Suddenly I feel that there is no need to talk to you."

Fan Chengcheng frowned slightly.

Shen Qiaosheng quietly watched this scene not far away, a successful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fan Chengcheng, after tonight, will you still be engaged to Yan Tingxuan?hehe.

Fan Chengcheng chatted with people at the banquet, because of etiquette, she had to drink some wine, but she didn't drink much, and she didn't know why she seemed a little drunk.

She slightly supported her dizzy head, and then looked for the direction of the rest room.

Banquets like this must have a rest room. She thought that if she took a rest, she would be fine.

Is this wine too strong?
Turning open the door of the rest room, it was pitch black inside, she was still shaking her head, touched the switch to turn on the light, but the light went out immediately, and then she felt herself being pushed to the ground by a force.

The sound of the door being locked behind him made Fan Chengcheng sober up a lot from alcohol, but his body was uncontrollable and he still had no strength.

At the same time she felt something was wrong, she felt that someone ripped the hem of her skirt.

"Let me go." Damn it, no matter how she guarded against it, she accidentally said it in the end?

who is it? !Fang Jiahui?

At this moment, her mind was as confused as a paste, and she didn't have much strength in her body.

despair……

Never been so hopeless.

In the dark, she couldn't see the man clearly at all, and it was obvious that all of this was a bureau, waiting for her to enter the bureau.

"Let go of me." She beat the man desperately with her bag, finally bought herself some time, and got up with difficulty.

But just as her hand reached the doorknob, she was pulled back vigorously.

She knocked on the door, "Save..." The words of fate could not come out of her mouth at all, and she could already clearly feel the coolness behind her.

Tears of fear flowed from her eyes, she shouldn't have entered the rest room, she should have left immediately, even if it was very rude to do so, she wouldn't be in this situation.

The bag fell to the ground, and the mobile phone also smashed to the ground. What made people even more desperate was that the mobile phone did not respond at all.

She was pressed to the ground and resisted with all her strength, tears kept shedding, "Help... life." She shouted for help with all her strength.

But she didn't know if people outside could hear it.

The lounge is some distance away from the banquet, and it is noisy outside, and if it were her who set up the situation, no one should be allowed to approach the lounge at this time...

(End of this chapter)