She couldn't! She couldn't call the police to rescue her! Then the man would definitely not let her father go, and her mother's surgery fees would not be paid.

She obviously knew...but originally she thought it was just for this night!

Besides, although I don’t know who this man is, the person who can stay in this hotel and in the presidential suite must be rich or noble! For such a rich man... even the police will not care about it, right? It is impossible for her to deal with it.

he!

Qiao Ximo sat slumped on the bed.

So she can only let others slaughter her? Right... That's true... She should have understood it yesterday. She had no way to resist... escape...

The door was opened again, and Fang Ye walked in, followed by several attendants who pushed the sumptuous lunch in and placed it on the dining table. Then he quietly retreated.

"Miss Qiao, please have lunch." Fang Ye called Qiao Ximo.

Hearing Fang Ye's voice, Qiao Ximo slowly turned her head and looked at his sobs. "I don't want to eat... I want to go home..." She wanted to see her mother... I don't know what her mother is doing now.

That's it, is your life out of danger?

Facing a pair of bright black eyes filled with tears, and hearing the whimpering sound like an injured kitten, Fang Ye, who had always thought that he had a heart of stone, felt his heart soften for some reason. Although as Chi Ye

Che's special assistant, he also understood Chi Yeche's pain and the reason why he did this. But he also felt that Qiao Ximo was innocent and was implicated. Chi Yeche could directly retaliate against Qiao Daye, so why should the innocent

People are involved. Even if he thinks so in his heart, Fang Ye will not say it in front of Chi Yeche, because for Chi Yeche, everything can only be done or not done, and there is no right or wrong.

"Let's eat first. After dinner, I can let you talk to your husband on the phone. Miss Qiao, you can ask your husband yourself."

"Really?" Fang Ye's words seemed to give Qiao Ximo a glimmer of light. Even if the man might not agree to let him leave, it was better to try than to wait for death!

"Of course, but Miss Qiao needs to finish her lunch first."

"I'll eat! I'll eat now!" Qiao Ximo quickly walked to the dining table, sat down, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and quickly swallowed the food.

Even though this was food from a seven-star hotel, Qiao Ximo was not in the mood to chew it slowly and savor it carefully. She just wanted to finish her meal quickly and call the man!

After finishing the large bowl of rice in three strokes, Qiao Ximo put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Fang Ye: "I've finished eating! Can I go make a call? What's his number?"

Fang Ye gestured to the landline phone next to the bedside table: "Just press button 1."

Qiao Ximo quickly picked up the receiver and pressed the No. 1 button.

"Beep - beep -" Before the call was connected, Qiao Ximo felt that his heart was being lifted up every second.

He must never not answer the phone!

Just when Qiao Ximo was praying in her heart that he would answer the phone, a lazy and cold male voice came from the receiver. "Is something wrong?"

A pair of delicate little hands were holding the receiver of the phone tightly, seeming to be trembling as she talked to him. Even on the phone, she felt so scared. Even through the phone, his voice seemed to have a kind of magic power.

It makes people shudder...

"I..." Qiao Ximo opened her mouth but did not dare to say her plea. She was so afraid of being rejected, so afraid that he might be angry and lock her here for the rest of her life!

Biting her lip, Qiao Ximo summoned up the courage: "I want to go home...is that okay?"

"Ah."

The sneer of the man on the other end made Qiao Ximo's heart instantly freeze. Sure enough... he wouldn't agree...

"Ask Fang Ye to take you there and come back during dinner."

"Really?" The man's words instantly sparked fire in Qiao Ximo's already frustrated eyes. Did she hear it right? He said she could go back? Even if it was only for a short while, she would still have to go back during dinner.

Come back, but only for a short while! She wants to know how her mother is doing now...

"Thank you!" Qiao Ximo would never have thought that she would say thank you to this man. Even if he gave her a few hours to go home, it seemed to be a great favor to her...

"Yeah." The man just answered the call and hung up.

Putting the receiver back, Qiao Ximo had an excited smile on his face: "He said I can go back."

Fang Ye also received a text message from Chi Yeche at the same time. "Send her back and come back before dinner."

Fang Ye nodded and signaled to Qiao Ximo: "Please come with me."

Sitting in a high-end car that he had never sat in before, Qiao Ximo leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked sideways at the Huangsheng Hotel in front of him. Even without the gorgeous lights during the day, the place was still gorgeous and dazzling.

It was here... her first beautiful life as a woman was buried here...

Indeed, as a girl, Qiao Ximo also had beautiful fantasies. Maybe she would meet a prince charming and dedicate her beautiful first time, body and soul, to a certain man on the big bed of a luxurious water house in the Maldives. But she didn't expect...

...Even if I had known that reality would not be as beautiful as imagined, it turned out to be so cruel.

The man who took away her first time yesterday was not Prince Charming, but a devil...

On the way, Qiao Ximo kept looking out the window in a daze.

As if wanting to ease Qiao Ximo's mood, Fang Ye pressed a button in front of him, and the radio started playing in the car.

The announcer's gentle voice. "Dear listeners, today is Sunday, January 31st. Thank you all for listening to our program today."

The announcer's voice brought Qiao Ximo back from his wandering thoughts. The broadcast just now said... Today is January 31st?

"Yesterday was the 30th..." Qiao Ximo couldn't help but murmured.

As if he heard what Qiao Ximo said, but didn't seem to hear it clearly, Fang Ye turned off the radio. "Do you have any instructions from Miss Qiao?" He seemed to have heard her say just now... Yesterday was the 30th or something? Yesterday.

...is it some special day?

Qiao Ximo shook his head and did not answer.

She didn't even know...it turned out that yesterday was January 30th, her eighteenth birthday...

From the mirror above, he saw Qiao Ximo's absent-minded look in the back seat. Knowing that she might not have recovered from yesterday's shadow, Fang Ye didn't say anything else and drove quietly until he arrived at the door of Qiao's house.

As soon as the car stopped, the door of Qiao's house was opened. Qiao Daye and Shen Yu had stiff smiles on their faces. "Qingqing, you are back."

Looking sideways at Qiao Daye and Shen Yu who were standing at the door with "kind" smiles on their faces, Qiao Ximo only felt funny.
Chapter completed!