Chapter 569: Memory recovery (1) is important

Xiao Moli hurried to the Ye family's old house. After seeing An Ziqi's situation, he pressed his lips to Ye Minzhi and said, "Mom, you go out first, and I will take care of her."

After Ye Minzhi went out, she lay down beside An Ziqi, stretched out her arm to put the person in her arms, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

An Ziqi only felt as if she had had a long dream.

In her dream, she was sitting at a table with a black and white agreement in front of her.

"Miss An, if you think about it, please sign your name at the lower right corner of the agreement. Five million will be immediately called to the account you provided according to your request."

On the opposite side of the table, a lawyer in a suit and leather shoes raised his hand to support the gold glasses on his face, handed the pen to her, and said in a formulaic tone.

The fingertips holding the agreement went white, the family company went bankrupt and needed money urgently. She knew she had no second choice, but the tip of her nose still couldn't help but feel sore. He closed his eyes, took the pen with a slight trembling, bit his lip and signed his name in the lower right corner of the agreement.

After the lawyer took the agreement and confirmed that there was no problem, he stood up and said, "Miss An, the agreement will take effect after signing. From now on, everything about you will be arranged by your employer. In the next year, you will not be allowed to use mobile phones, computers and other tools to contact the outside world... …"

After listening to the lawyer bitterly, she handed him the phone.

Soon someone came in and took her to a luxurious villa.

In the next few days, doctors came to do various tests for her every day.

Finally, after the test one day, the doctor respectfully made a phone call.

Then tell her that the employer will come tonight and let her prepare in advance.

After taking a shower at night, she lay nervously on the soft big *******, waiting restlessly.

She doesn’t know who the employer is, whether it’s tall, short, fat or thin. For the first time in so many years, she originally wanted to give it to the person she loves most, but at this moment, she can only give it to a stranger in this situation. The strangers I met were both bitter and perturbed.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a sound of footsteps from outside.

As if stepping on her heart, every footstep was like a dagger piercing her heart.

An Ziqi tightly closed her eyes nervously, and firmly pinched the quilt beside her with both hands.

The footsteps paused at the door, and then there was a "click".

An Ziqi opened her eyes slightly, and the originally bright room became pitch black.

The man’s face is hidden in the shadow of the house, and the faint light in the corridor reflects a faint halo behind his tall and straight figure, as if he is a **** who cannot be blasphemy, and he can still feel it from such a distance. The cold breath on him.

Seeing the figure coming here, she hurriedly closed her eyes, and the soft mattress on her side sank.

"Turn around, don't let me see your face, don't let me hear your voice." There was a clear disgust in the cold voice.

An Ziqi endured the humiliation in her heart, bit her lip and turned around.

The cold breath approached.

The pain is all An Ziqi's memory that night. When she woke up the next morning, the man had already left.

She thought that the nightmare would end there, but for the next month, men would show up on time almost every night.

She is not allowed to turn her head, she is not allowed to make any noises.

In the pain, she only felt full of humiliation.