I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 502 - All You Women are Big Liars (2)_1

Chapter 502: Chapter 502 - All You Women are Big Liars (2)_1

Xia Wan’an instinctively wanted to cry for help, but the taxi driver seemed to anticipate her next reaction. In one second, he snatched her phone, and in the next, he fiercely covered her mouth with his hand.

Instinctively, Xia Wan’an used her fists and feet in a desperate struggle, but her strength was no match for the brute force of the man. Within a short while, she had been violently subdued and dragged out of the taxi into a pitch-black alley.

This area was secluded even during the day, let alone at night. Growing more terrified, She saw the man pressing her up against the wall of the alley, his full body weight bearing down on her. Despite feeling weak, she resisted with renewed effort.

Perhaps it was the sudden burst of her strength, or maybe it was the driver’s momentary negligence, she broke free from his grasp and ran towards the outside of the alley.

She had purposely worn kitten heels for her evening date with Qin Shujian. Not having run far, her heel got caught in the gap between the cracked bricks, allowing the pursuing taxi driver to grab her arm again.

Xia Wan’an felt her body being roughly yanked backwards, and the next moment, she was once again pressed against the wall. The taxi driver’s hand was making its way towards her chest... she instinctively backed away, but as the taxi driver continued his unwanted advances, she reached out her hand and blindly scratched at the taxi driver’s face out of desperation.

Due to the dim lighting, she could only rely on her intuition to recognize that she had scratched the taxi driver’s face.

With a sharp intake of pain, the taxi driver cursed, "Damn it," and swung a hand towards Xia Wan’an’s face.

Cornered by the man, with no way to escape, Xia Wan’an sensed the approaching slap, instinctively closing her eyes, her eyelashes trembling tremendously.

Ten seconds passed...

Twenty seconds passed...

Thirty seconds passed...

The anticipated pain did not arrive.

Something felt amiss. Xia Wan’an slowly opened her eyes, furrowing her brows.

Under the faint light, she saw an additional figure in the alley that was previously empty.

The person stood beside the taxi driver, his hand tightly gripping the wrist which was about to land a slap on her face.

Like her, the taxi driver seemed to be taken aback by this intruder, going mute for a good while before he barked, "Who the hell are you? Mind your own business!"

Without uttering a word, the figure threw a punch at the taxi driver’s face.

"Damn!" The taxi driver swore again as he loosened his grip on Xia Wan’an. As he tried to retaliate, he found himself thrown onto the ground by the shadowy figure.

Quickly the cab driver scrambled up from the ground. Perhaps fearing being arrested and sent to the police station, he instinctively wanted to escape but was blocked by the figure. In his desperation, he took a fruit knife from his pocket and lunged at the figure.

Accompanied by a faint "whoosh" sound, the taxi driver turned to flee the next second.

Xia Wan’an had no thoughts of pursuing the man as she rushed to the side of the shadowy figure, "Are you okay?"

"No, I’m fine..." After a pause, the figure spoke again, "Are you... Director Xia?"