The Story of Bryan

Escape

She looked at her daughter's pretty flower-like face, she gritted her teeth and took her bag out of the room.

He picked up his phone and saw it was already eleven and a half. He had to tell Bolton to come. She turned to look at the door, she said inwardly, Sella, don't blame Mom, you're forced and can't do anything anymore.

After speaking, Dolores called Bolton while walking towards the elevator.

“Xia's oldest brother, is everything finished? Is your daughter at the hotel?” Bolton's voice was impatient.

"Sister Li, I only ask you one thing, don't treat my daughter too badly."

"Relax, very gentle young girl, what else can I do? I'm just trying to find something new."

“You ... We have agreed, the debt is paid off after tonight.” Dolores reminded.

"As long as your daughter and I spend the night together, this matter will be over, and I'll always hold my word."

"Good! My daughter's asleep, don't be so rude to her, I beg you," Dolores gritted her teeth.

“OK, I'm coming now, you just go home rest.” Eventually the phone closed.

Dolores experiences anxiety, but walks to the elevator and leaves.

Under the light of the warm yellow crystal, the slender figure of Sella lay on the white blanket. Light and shadow outlined his soft figure. Long black hair on the pillow.

Such a beautiful and innocent girl was hard to find in this world. This is the girl that Bolton Liu willingly used once for 650 million.

Sella could not feel it at all, and danger was approaching.

Bolton was having tea at a tea shop near the hotel. By this time, his car was already heading here.

Dolores' medicinal effects can put her to sleep for two hours, however, Sella is confused, she opens her eyes, she is very thirsty and she is very restless about the strange atmosphere.

“Bu ... I want to drink water!” Sella forcefully sat holding her forehead, but she did not see her mother in the room.

"Lady..." Sella called again weakly.

At this moment, he heard a voice from the door, and he subconsciously thought that his mother went out to buy things and came back.

He leaned weakly against the pillow and narrowed towards the door. However, it was not his mother, but the strange middle-aged man who opened the door.

Sella was so shocked that she could only fall silent. Bolton laughed loudly, "Well! The little girl was awake, I was still thinking, how unattractive it would be if you fell asleep!"

"You ... Who are you? Where's Mom?" Sella asked weakly.

“It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is .. you're mine tonight.” Bolton Liu looked at the girl with blurry eyes, long hair scattered, and a girl with a pretty face.

When she was about to pounce, Sella immediately got up and avoided her strong safety.

"Well! Little girl, you dare to play with me! Tonight you won't play me, because I've prepared a lot of games with your body!"

Instead, his mother had given it to this man.

Realizing this made Sella Xia's head dizzy again, and she did not dare to faint, she continued to force herself to sober up. When Bolton Liu approached her to hug her again, she rushed to dodge.

He looked at the door, he wanted to rush open the door, but before he got to the door, Bolton had already pulled him and wanted to kiss him.

Sella was so shocked and pushed him, the disgusting smell of cigarette smoke made him nauseous, he couldn't push Bolton . Then he crept back, because he remembered that when he entered this door, there was a vase of flowers there, when he was fumbling, he got the vase

He held the vase in his hand, Bolton pulled on his shirt, intending to kiss her, Sella Xia was angry and frightened, and no longer thought of anything.

He took a vase of flowers and hit Bolton on the head with it as hard as he could

"God..." Bolton released him in pain and was pushed back. His bald head drained blood, he held his head and endured the pain.

Sella flinched, her bag hanging on the shelf next to her, she picked it up, opened the door, and ran out.

The medicinal effects were still there, she was confused and dizzy, but remained resuscitated and pressed down on the elevator.

"Stop... Stop you ..." Bolton gave chase, covering his wounded head in anger.

Sella Xia anxiously pressed the elevator door closing button, and her feelings were extremely tense. Finally, the ringing sound of the elevator door shutters rang, and the elevator moved to the first floor quickly.

Sella Xia thought, Bolton must be chasing another elevator, so she ran so out.

At this moment, he only wanted to escape from here, only to avoid that pervert man, and at the same time, he was extremely disappointed and angry at his mother.

As he ran out of the hotel, he saw a large street, and at midnight like this it was very quiet.

Sella didn't think about whether there was a car or not. When he ran out, he wanted to cross the street and rush to the street opposite, yet ...

Just halfway through, he heard the roar of a sports car from afar and approached. He was initially unconscious and slow to respond, and he turned his head.

He was like looking at a pair of demonic eyes that were roaring towards him.

Sella Xia's eyes widened, and she was so scared that she couldn't even do anything about it. He looked at the sports car like it was going to hit him.

The young man in the driver's seat of the sports car also saw someone in the middle of the road under the light. The light reflected a pair of long and cold eyes, and only heard low angry words and also an anxious one, "FUCKER."

The next second, the steering wheel slammed, and the sports car lost control and ran out of the way, down a row of guardrails, and finally hit the pavement hard.

Facing the car accident that occurred in front of her, Sella's soul was extremely frightened. He froze for a few seconds. His face was pale like white paper that was under the street lights. After that, he realized that his body was trembling.

There was a sound from the sports car, and the door in the driver's seat was forcefully opened, followed by a choking and tall body that swayed out.

The man gasped while holding a sports car. He covered his neck with his other hand, and the man's gaze turned to the girl halfway through. Cold eyes illuminated a thick layer of anger.