The gang leader didn't say anything. Instead, it was a lackey who spoke up. "When our boss was in his teens, he got beaten up by some other punks, and it was Miss An Xueqi who found our boss and took him to the hospital. And at that time, our boss had no food to eat, it was Miss An Xueqi who bought him food."
When the lackey spoke, he was filled with gratitude towards An Xueqi.
An Ning's brows furrowed slightly, feeling more and more familiar with this matter.
The kidnapper squinted his eyes, raised his hand to grab An Ning's hair, and said through gritted teeth, "It's you, this woman, who cruelly framed Miss An Xueqi and tarnished her reputation. You want to smear her name? Today, I will make you infamous, as ugly as it gets."
An Ning was forced to lift her head high, the pain so intense it felt like her scalp was being torn off. "Is it because Miss An Xueqi once did you a favor, that you want to harm me?"