My rival says he won't marry me

Chapter 5 Shaw Group President
Xiao Jiuhan took out the wallet from the inside of his jacket, took out a piece of cash and handed it over, his brows and eyes pale.

"enough?"

driver:"……"

The driver master did not accept the money, but opened the meter openly, and gave her a look of "I am an honest and good driver, don't try to humiliate me with money".

"Is it Xiao Mansion on Nanxi Road?"

The driver started the car.

"It seems that you don't look like a person who does evil. I'm not guarding against you. I just want to ask. Although there are still many good people these days, you should be cautious when going out and pay more attention to safety. Such a decent young man, what a mess! Walking around covered in blood, if no one cares about it, wouldn’t it appear that people’s hearts are too indifferent? That’s really annoying! Anyway, the young man should pay more attention in the future, and his parents and family members should be more worried. Are you married? Yes Is there a child?"

The enthusiastic master chattered endlessly along the way, Xiao Jiuhan frowned, and simply leaned against the car window and closed his eyes to rest.

"You young people, if the elders don't like to listen to what they say, they pretend not to hear it. This is for your own good. Tell me..."

After the driver's master chattered all the way, he finally arrived at Xiao's mansion.

The old-fashioned garden house, combined with modern renovation, has a kind of retro delicacy in its style.

"45." The driver quoted the price according to the meter, not more than one cent, not less.

Xiao Jiuhan got out of the car, passed the one hundred yuan in his hand through the window, and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, why don't you get any change yet?"

Xiao Jiuhan hooked his suit jacket on his shoulder with one hand, stopped and turned his head when he heard the words, and didn't say "tip" or "don't look for it anymore". insult.

"When I invite you to drink tea." After a pause, she said again: "Master, you are right, people are angry only when people are indifferent. Be careful when driving at night, and go home early to spend time with your wife and children."

"Who is it?" The servant's voice came from the access control phone outside the gate.

"I."

The dark copper-colored wrought iron gate opened automatically.

The driver looked at the money in his hand, smiled and shook his head.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and those who should have slept at home had already gone to bed, and those who didn't come back probably wouldn't come back either.

In the living room, only Aunt Han, the servant, was wearing clothes and waiting for Xiao Jiuhan to come back. Aunt Han watched Xiao Jiuhan grow up and knew that he would definitely come home no matter how late he was.

Seeing Xiao Jiuhan entering the door covered in blood, Aunt Han was startled.

"Young master, what is this, what's wrong with this? Ah? Where did you get hurt?"

The young master of the Xiao family, the president of the Xiao Group, Xiao Jiuhan.

Same name as her.

She also has the memory of the original owner.

It's just that when I first came back to this... home, I still didn't quite get used to Aunt Han who was full of concern.

She handed over the blood-stained coat and said, "It's okay, just take the clothes and throw them away, and these things on me..."

Seeing Aunt Han's worried eyes, she paused and said, "I'll clean up tomorrow morning, go to bed!"

Then, without further ado, I went straight upstairs.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Han hugged her coat, her eyes flushed with worry, but the eldest young master has such a cold and indifferent temperament, it will be useless to ask him any more, it will only annoy him.

Xiao Jiuhan returned to his bedroom, locked the door, and then untied the shirt that had been stuck to his body by blood.

This body was indeed seriously injured in the car accident, otherwise the original owner would not have died on the spot, but after being possessed by her soul, the wounds have already healed.

However, the red-stained white chest wrap was so tight and thick that she could hardly breathe.

(End of this chapter)