Chapter 120 plucking hair on tiger's mouth
Shen Xiuran stuffed Song Anhao into the passenger seat of the black Maybach, fastened her seat belt, locked the door, went to the driver's seat, and slammed on the accelerator.

The car rushed out like Li Xuan's arrow.

Ji Shao stood aside, looking at the car leaving in the dust and the butt of the car with only a trail of smoke left, he was dumbfounded.

So, he was abandoned by the president?
Do not……

To be precise, the president should have completely forgotten about him, and only had his wife in his eyes.

He is a poor tool man.

……

Song An sat in the passenger seat angrily, watching Shen Xiuran change his composure, and rush towards the road recklessly.Now is the off-duty rush hour, there are a lot of cars getting on immediately, and the traffic jam is serious.

However, at the moment when Shen Xiuran's car rushed in, they all consciously gave way.

There is no way, Shen Xiuran's car is a limited edition, plus hundreds of millions, including his black license plate, which is also a symbol of status and rights. Everyone dare not provoke them, so they can only back down.

Song Anhao was holding on to the seat belt tightly, seeing that the car in front of him almost collided with Shen Xiuran because he didn't dodge in time, he immediately became angry: "Shen Xiuran, are you crazy? Can you slow down a little bit?" ? If you don’t want to die, others will die!”

Shen Xiuran turned a deaf ear to it, her thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and her whole body exuded an aura that strangers should not enter.

The car drove for half an hour and stopped on the way back to the villa halfway up the mountain.

silence.

An eerie silence.

The atmosphere flowing between them was oppressive.

Shen Xiuran leaned on the back of the chair, looking forward with bottomless eyes, his face was gloomy, even the breath he exhaled was cold, he didn't know what he was thinking at all.

Song An really didn't like this kind of atmosphere, and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you go home? What are you doing here?"

Her response was still suffocating silence.

Song Anhao's patience was exhausted, and she said impatiently: "If you don't say anything, will I get out of the car?"

Shen Xiuran remained silent.

Song Anhao simply stopped talking nonsense with him, and opened the car door to get out of the car, but found that the car door was locked. She found the unlock button, opened the car door, and walked down the mountain on foot despite the fact that it was already dark outside and it was halfway up the mountain.

Although, she knew she was impulsive.

Should be sane.

However, when facing Shen Xiuran's silence, she couldn't be rational.

Her rationality was useless in front of Shen Xiuran.

Fortunately, she changed her clothes and shoes into sneakers before meeting Jiang Man. Walking on the mountain road was like walking on flat ground without any difficulty.

Song Anhao had just taken two steps when she heard a 'bang' of the car door behind her, and she slammed it hard. In the next second, Shen Xiuran grabbed her wrist.

His strength was great, as if he wanted to break her wrist abruptly.

She gasped in pain: "It hurts... let me go..."

Shen Xiuran turned a deaf ear to it, and pulled her forward with force with his wrist, clasped her waist with the other hand, and asked sharply, "Why?"

Song Anhao struggled and twisted her body, and was asked inexplicably: "Why?"

"You are my wife now, why are you still entangled with Shen Haoze?"

"Which eye of yours saw that Shen Haoze and I were entangled? Did we hold hands? Did we kiss? Or did we do something indescribable?"

The further you go down, the lower the surrounding temperature.

Until the end, near the freezing point.

An unprecedented chill ran down the soles of the feet to the whole body.

Song An shivered so suddenly, goosebumps crawled all over his body.

She knew that Shen Xiuran was angry.

And angry like never before.

If it was normal, she would definitely be scared immediately.

But now, no matter how scared she is, she keeps hypnotizing herself, not to be coaxed, not to be coaxed.

Cowardly loses.

(End of this chapter)

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