Chapter 32
Ou Jue turned a deaf ear, opened the co-pilot with no expression on his face, threw Xiyan in without any hesitation, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.

Xiyan rubbed her shoulders, watched him go around angrily, opened the driver's door and got in, then skillfully shifted the gear, and drove away...

"Oujue, what do you want to do?"

Really, I have never seen such a domineering person.

Oujue opened and closed his thin lips, and said coolly, "Don't you want to die, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

I don't know if it's because of the closed space in the car.

The intimidating aura on Oujue's body was infinitely magnified in the entire car, so strong that Xi Yan's breathing felt stagnant.

"!!"

She was so frightened that she stuck herself on the co-pilot's door, looked at Oujue in horror, her momentum weakened instantly, and she stammered, "Killing, murdering is against the law..."

"Didn't you say that you want to become a dead body in a typhoon? Instead of standing at the entrance of the shopping mall, it's better to throw it into the sea to benefit the piranhas on the bottom of the sea."

Xi Yan quickly touched her neck, and suddenly felt pain all over her body.

She said awkwardly, "Actually, I think it's good to be alive... I won't bother you..."

Oujue squinted at her.

The wind and rain were blowing outside the car, and night fell completely.

The lights in the car were not turned on, only the street lights outside could barely illuminate Xiyan's wheel frame.

In this way, the light is not strong, and under the faintly visible situation, Xiyan's dark skin cannot be seen, and the scars are also covered by the temples.

The lines of her face were surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

In fact, Ou Jue is already very clear about Xi Yan's character after getting in touch with her these days.

She is a very stubborn girl, very stubborn, like a wild horse.

In fact, it is very convincing.

Seeing that she finally gave in, the lines on Oujue's face softened a little, he controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand he took out a few tissues from the side and threw them to Xiyan, "Wipe your hair. "

"Thank you." Xiyan glanced at him gratefully, never expecting this young devil master to be so considerate.

Unexpectedly, Ou Jue added another sentence calmly, "Don't dirty my car."

"..." Hey, I really shouldn't have any hope for a deadly tongue...

On the way here, the bodyguard has recounted to Ou Jue what happened in the ward.

Ordinary girls would probably be dizzy from crying by now.

But what about her?

Not to mention being dizzy, there wasn't even a trace of tears on his face.

Ou Jue's thin and sexy lips were pursed into a nice straight line, and then he called her in a low voice, "Hey, Xia Xiyan."

"what?"

"...It's okay to cry, you don't have to hold on."

His voice is very low, full of magnetism, and mellow like red wine that has been aged for a hundred years, making people want to savor it carefully.

Xi Yan stopped wiping her hair, looked at this handsome young man in disbelief, and was stunned.

Because since childhood, almost everyone has been telling themselves: You can't cry, crying can't solve any problems.

So Xi Yan seldom cries.

But this second.

I don't know which sentence or word Ou Jue said.

It was so easy to poke his tears.

It seemed that all the grievances experienced in a day swelled to the extreme in this second, and then began to ferment rapidly.

The eye sockets are suddenly sour...

 (Second update~ Piaopiao?)

  
 
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