Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself-Chapter 695 - 708 Have you ever seen someone with so much power?
Leaving the hotel, she didnβt know where to go, wandering aimlessly until she unknowingly reached the neighborhood where she and Tian Zhiyuan rented an apartment. ππΏπππ°π²ππ§π π§π²π₯.ππ¨π
She knew Tian Zhiyuan was inside, but she didnβt have the courage to knock on the door. Tian Zhiyuan loved her so much, she didnβt know how to face him now.
She just sat outside the door, sitting until Tian Zhiyuan opened it.
"Xiaoyi, donβt be like this, itβs not your fault," Tian Zhiyuan held her tighter.
"Why didnβt you ask me for help?" Tian Zhiyuan asked in pain, "After so many years of friendship, donβt you trust me?"
Wang Xiaoyi stopped crying, lifted her head and looked at Tian Zhiyuan, her big eyes empty, "Ask you for help? What use is that? It would only send another person to their death."
Wang Xiaoyi gave a bitter smile, "I thought she would save me, she had the power to save me, so I placed my only chance to call for help on her, but..."
Wang Xiaoyi laughed sarcastically, and then tears started flowing again, "I saw with my own eyes, she encountered danger in the bar, that man appeared, hit those who were bullying her, smashed things in the bar, and rescued her. Even the bar owner and the security guards didnβt dare to make a sound. Afterwards, the owner had to apologize to her. Zhiyuan, have you ever seen someone with such power?"
Wang Xiaoyi, tears streaming down her face, looked at Tian Zhiyuan and asked.
Tian Zhiyuan, heart aching, reached out to wipe her tears, "Xiaoyi, after all, heβs someone elseβs man. Blame me, blame me Tian Zhiyuan for not having the ability to protect you."
"I donβt envy her, really. Iβve never envied her for having such a powerful boyfriend. Zhiyuan, you know me, I wouldnβt be jealous of another womanβs man. I just wanted to ask her to save me, for the sake of being classmates, save me. Back then, when she was surrounded by thugs, her man could save her with a single word. Why? Why is it that I, Wang Xiaoyi, am worth nothing to them, canβt even utter a word? Tell me, why is that?"
In a moment of crisis, Wang Xiaoyi sent An Ran a message asking for help, hoping fervently that An Ran could save her, until she was taken into the hotel, until those men started pouncing on her, despair, an unparalleled despair.
Tian Zhiyuan hugged the nearly collapsed Wang Xiaoyi tightly, gently kissed the top of her head, "Xiaoyi, donβt be like this, itβs my fault, all my fault, blame me if you want, just donβt torture yourself like this, okay? Xiaoyi, no matter what youβve been through, you will always be my Little Princess. I will take care of you forever."
"Zhiyuan," Wang Xiaoyi raised her head, looking at the thin man with reddened eyes in front of her, seeing the deep pain in his eyes, finally knowing what she did wrong.
"Xiaoyi, we will go to the police tomorrow morning, we canβt let those people get away with it."
"Itβs useless," Wang Xiaoyi mumbled, she knew the origins of those people. Because she knew, she didnβt call the police, putting all her hope on An Ran.
Leaving the hotel, An Ran stood by the street. The sky before dawn was like a sleeping beast, devouring her heart.
Sister Na used her connections to get the hotelβs surveillance footage. Wang Xiaoyi was indeed taken to the hotel by those men.
When they left, those men left first. After a while, Wang Xiaoyi left in a sorry state.
"An Ran, donβt blame yourself, youβve already done your best." Sister Na comforted.







