RPAGF Chapter 391 Anger in the Live Broadcast Room
Chapter 391 Anger in the Live Broadcast Room
Chapter 391 Anger in the Live Broadcast Room
While An Shiya was stunned, the bathroom door was broken open by Ander. He came to An Shiya, slapped her hard, and shouted angrily: "Are you scared now? It's too late! Today you must be obedient and marry Boss Chen, otherwise, I will break your legs!" An Shiya was dizzy from the slap, and her cheeks quickly became red and swollen. She looked at Ander in horror, who was blinded by money and desire. She was really disappointed.
In the livestream, the audience watched An Shiya being beaten, their anger instantly overflowing. The barrage of comments rolled like a surging tide, madly scrolling at an extremely fast speed, almost drowning the screen.
"That's too much! How can there be such a father? He's simply a monster!"
"This bastard must be severely punished and cannot be allowed to get away with it!"
"Call the police quickly, why haven't the police arrived yet?"
"Dad, please let me go. I really don't want to marry that old man." An Shiya begged and cried, her voice full of despair and helplessness.
"Let you go?" Ander sneered, "You have to marry whether you want to or not. I have asked someone to invite that boss Chen over. You can settle the marriage today!" An Shiya felt dizzy and tears burst out uncontrollably. She could never have imagined that her biological father was so heartless and would do anything for money.
Ander spotted the phone in the corner with his sharp eyes. He strode over and snatched it up. Seeing the endless stream of comments on the screen, he was stunned for a moment, then raged. "You damned girl, you dared to broadcast your family's jokes to outsiders!" He was about to throw the phone to the ground.
When netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they shouted in the barrage: "Don't throw the phone!" "Stop him!" However, Ander was not moved at all. He simply turned off the live broadcast on his phone and smashed it to pieces.
He slapped An Shiya viciously. An Shiya's head buzzed and she fell to the side. Her cheek swelled up instantly and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Ander roared viciously, "Do you think someone will save you by starting a live broadcast? You must marry Boss Chen today, otherwise you and your bitch mother will have a bad life!" An Shiya curled up in the corner, her eyes filled with fear and despair, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She couldn't understand why her biological father could be so cruel.
At that moment, an old man with white hair walked in. His eyes sparkled when he saw An Shiya. This old man was Boss Chen. He rubbed his hands together, a malicious smile on his face. "Oh, so this is Miss An, right? She's really as beautiful as a flower." An Shiya looked at him in horror, her body unconsciously shrinking back, hiding in the corner of the bathroom, as if that would ward off the bad luck before her.
"Boss Chen, now that you're here, I'll leave my daughter to you. I'm going out first. I hope you have fun. Remember the two million you promised me. My daughter is a virgin!" Ander smiled flatteringly, as if the person in front of him was not his own daughter, but a commodity waiting to be sold. He turned and left, closing the door behind him, leaving An Shiya and Boss Chen in the villa.
Boss Chen took a step forward, and the nauseating smell instantly filled the air. "Miss An, just obey me. Follow me, and I'll guarantee you a comfortable life." As he spoke, he stretched out his fat, greasy hand, trying to grab An Shiya.
An Shiya screamed in horror. She shrank into the corner desperately. She picked up a chest gun and said in horror: "Don't come over! You old thing, stay away from me!" Her voice trembled with endless fear and anger.
Boss Chen looked at An Shiya holding the knife but showing no intention of stopping. The smile on his face became more and more distorted: "Little beauty, you can't run away. Just be good and make me happy, or you will suffer." Just when his hand was about to touch An Shiya.
An Shiya's hands were still shaking violently, and the knife almost slipped from her hands. Her breathing was rapid and disordered, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. "You forced me to do this. At worst, we can die together!" She shouted hysterically.
At that moment, the livestreamers watched helplessly as the footage suddenly vanished, their anger and worry reaching a peak. "This is outrageous! We can't let anything happen to that girl!" "Hurry up and find a way to save her!" Netizens frantically shared the clip on various social media platforms, and An Shiya's plight quickly became a hot topic online, skyrocketing in popularity.
Boss Chen looked at An Shiya and opened the door angrily, saying, "Andre, your good daughter is holding a knife. What do you think we should do? If this marriage doesn't happen today, how will you compensate me for my losses?" Andre's face turned pale and red. He didn't expect things to develop to this point. He turned to look at An Shiya, his eyes full of cruelty: "You stupid girl, put the knife down! Don't embarrass me here. You must marry Boss Chen today, or I will not forgive you!"
An Shiya's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and tears blurred her eyes. She cried, "I won't marry! Don't force me!" Boss Chen stepped forward, pointed at An Shiya and cursed, "You ungrateful thing. It's your blessing that I like you. How many people want to climb up to my high branch but can't!" Ander De took something and knocked the knife out of An Shiya's hand.
Boss Chen immediately embraced An Shiya, ignoring her struggles and cries. He shouted, "You'll just come with me today. We'll get married, whether you want or not!" An Shiya twisted her body desperately, pounding on Boss Chen's chest with both hands, her nails scratching his face with blood. "Let me go! You monsters!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice hoarse from the exertion.
Ander slapped An Shiya hard and said viciously: "You dead girl, you dare to resist? If you don't marry Boss Chen today, I will beat you to death!" This slap made An Shiya's face red and swollen instantly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She was beaten to the side, her eyes full of despair and fear.
Then Andre said flatteringly, "Boss Chen, don't worry. I have put away the knife. The woman you write is yours. I will go out and guard her for you. I hope you will not forget our promise." Then he retreated and closed the door.
Boss Chen, with a greasy, lewd smile on his face, approached the collapsed An Shiya step by step. He rubbed his hands together, his eyes like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, sizing An Shiya up. "My little beauty, you have to obey me today. Your father has sold you out, so there's no point in resisting."
An Shiya huddled in the corner, hugging herself with her arms, her eyes filled with fear, but beneath the fear, there was a subtle determination. Her mind raced, thinking about how to escape this terrible predicament. Just as Boss Chen was about to touch her,
The door suddenly opened, and Andre was seen with his head beaten into a pig's head.
"Boss Chen, help...help me!" Ander cried, his clothes torn to shreds, and blood stained the corners of his mouth. The obese Boss Chen was stunned. Seeing this sudden change, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by vigilance and confusion. "What's going on? Who are these people?"