Chapter 223 Regret
At this moment, the advantages of women are once again fully demonstrated. With Su Muchen's long legs, one step is comparable to other people's two steps. Let alone speeding up her pace deliberately, even though Ye Lan has already run not far away, she still catches up quickly over him.

Ye Lan fell into an embrace in an instant, not warm, only strong and domineering, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, preventing him from moving.

"let me go--"

Facing Ye Lan's crazy struggle, Su Muchen didn't say a word this time, but almost dragged him and walked towards the direction of the vehicle.

Lin Qingshu looked at this scene, stood in the distance and smiled slightly: "Do you need help?"

Su Muchen didn't even give Lin Qingshu a look, turned a deaf ear and said nothing, dragged Ye Lan to the car, closed the door, and locked it.

"Go." She said to the driver in the front row.

Lin Qingshu also sat in the passenger seat at the right time, looking through the rearview mirror at Su Muchen's messy appearance in the rear row, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

The atmosphere in the car was too strange. Even though the driver had been with Su Muchen for many years and had experienced everything, he felt a bit of torment now, and just wanted to send the boss back as soon as possible.

The vehicle started, and a partition slowly rose between the front row and the rear row, and the driver finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Is this... sad?

She could have prevented the situation from getting to the point where it was now irreversible.

In the back row, Ye Lan was being pressed down on the seat by Su Muchen, her head was trapped between her arms, there was no way to avoid it, and she could only force her to kiss her.

For now, if what Ye Lan said is true, and after he was really drunk, he was raped by more than one woman... She can't accept it, so he can let him go.

Everything revealed the fact that Su Muchen knew a long time ago, but was still unwilling to admit it.

Su Muchen raised a hand that was pressing on Ye Lan's head, and covered his heart with force, so as to slightly relieve the pain that pierced his heart.

Neither of them spoke, no, actually Ye Lan wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Su Muchen would block his mouth, and the intention of trying to speak would only make Su Muchen go deeper, and he would also Silence fell.

After thinking about this point clearly, the indescribable depression in his heart suddenly disappeared. It didn't disappear, but turned into a real and clear pain. The pain called "regret" was ruthlessly piercing Su Muchen's heart.

But facing Ye Lan, no amount of anger could find a way to vent it. He was like a stone, blocking all her ways of venting, and at the same time making her feel dull and uncomfortable.

Finally, the vehicle stopped, and Su Muchen immediately started to move, using actions to relieve his discomfort at the moment.

But at this moment, her anger even surpassed the sum of all the previous angers. She wished that there was a person in front of her, let her kill and tear her apart...

The servants who had been waiting by the car saw this scene, their eyes widened immediately, and they hurried forward to help, but were stopped by Su Muchen: "No need."

"very nervous?"

She wanted to pull Ye Lan out of the car, but naturally met his struggle again. If she stuck to the seat, she would be unwilling to get up anyway.

There are too many ifs, and too many opportunities, as long as she changes her mind in one link, the result will not become so bad.

If she really wouldn't have these emotions because of Ye Lan, why... didn't she punish Ye Lan?

"It's just a quarrel between the young lovers, it's nothing."

And after Ye Lan struggled a few times to no avail, she no longer resisted, just turned her head as far as possible, covered her face with her arms, so that Su Muchen could only kiss the corner of his lips no matter what, as if putting away With all the softness, the little hedgehog erected the spikes on its back.

In this regard, Su Muchen was helpless, and finally got up from Ye Lan, with a real dazed look on his face.

Su Muchen's cheeks twitched slightly, subconsciously wanting to shake his head to deny this idea.

Compared to Su Muchen, Lin Qingshu's personality is much better, and the driver dared to say things in front of her that Su Muchen dared not say in front of her.

And "leaving" can give two choices, let him get out of her life from now on, or... let him disappear completely?
If she can bear it and tolerate Ye Lan's mistakes, then she only needs to be punished slightly.

As she spoke, Lin Qingshu slowly took off an earphone from her ear, a smile still hung on the corner of her lips, but the expression in her eyes darkened a little.

But there is another voice in my mind, saying:

The most painful thing in the world is not failure, but what I could have done.

At least it won't be like this...

But no matter which choice he chose, Su Muchen couldn't... make up his mind.

She cares about Ye Lan, she cares about Ye Lan very much, and she will really feel sad and sad for him...

"How can you not be nervous? Whoever encounters this kind of thing, I'm afraid..."

Su Muchen had no choice but to cling to her lower body, intending to hug Ye Lan, but what she got was punches and kicks from him. She frowned, but she remained silent, not even groaning, and let him do that, forcing him out of the car hugged down.

Su Muchen never thought that suffering would be such a torment, that people couldn't even endure the past with perseverance.

As long as you have more trust in Ye Lan, don't test him, or even if you doubt him, don't test him in such a disrespectful way, or let Lin Qingshu leave immediately... Apologize to Ye Lan more sincerely... When he proposed to break up, don't let him leave directly... Even if you let him leave, send Lin Qingshu to watch him go home...

Sad, how could she, Su Muchen, be sad?Even if she could, it couldn't be because of a man...

A faint chuckle sounded, and the driver trembled in fright. When he realized that it was Lin Qingshu, he relaxed: "Boss Lin, don't scare me like that."

This group of servants could only watch helplessly as their master dragged a boy and entered the house with scars on his face.

Obviously, Su Muchen's mind is still in a mess, his head is a mess, and his ability to think has not really recovered. The only thing he can do is to block Ye Lan's mouth as much as possible, and prevent him from saying any more irritating words Come.

Su Muchen's breathing became heavier and heavier, because only in this way can she absorb the air she needs.

No matter how complicated a problem is, there are always at least two choices.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. If Ye Lan made her so angry in the past, it would inevitably be humiliation and physical torture.

They turned their heads to look at the second master. Lin Qingshu waved his hands with a blank expression on his face: "Let's go, there are some things, don't worry about them, and don't ask about them."

"Yes."

It wasn't until the servants dispersed that Lin Qingshu let out a breath, and slowly raised his hand to cover his heart.

There, bored to panic.

(End of this chapter)

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