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His voice was low and his tone was very heavy.

At this time, both of them looked untidy. Even if Qi Lingyang was a big man, there was no need to show him what he looked like to those who were unrelated, let alone Su Xiang's emotions were on the verge of collapse.

Su Xiang felt her nails penetrate the velvet inside the quilt and pinched her palms, and she also clearly felt her heart-wrenching pain.

She pinched her hard again, raised her hand to gesture, and pointed her thin white arms straight at the door.

--go out!

Fu Hanchuan felt that the air that entered his nasal cavity was dirty, but he could not pull his eyes back from her, as if someone had used a spell, which prevented him from pulling away.

The fists on his side squeezed and the veins on his forehead bulged out.

Su Xiang!

Mrs. Zhuo Ya took a deep breath and said to Fu Hanchuan: "Are you still staying here to wait for her to explain to you?"

Fu Hanchuan's breathing was always tight. He closed his eyes with all his might, and did not look at Su Xiang anymore. He moved his toes and walked out without any nostalgia.

The anger emanating from his body and the extremely tense face made people afraid to look up at him.

Su Xiang watched his figure disappear into the room, and then looked at Mrs. Zhuo Ya who was still alive, and her eyes turned red.

Now, she understood what she said before.

In order to prevent any possibility of her reuniting with Fu Hanchuan, she took action...

Mrs. Zhuo Ya looked at Su Xiang with a cool look in her eyes.

Her eyes swept coldly across her neck, saw the dense red kiss marks on the fair skin, a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, and then walked out.

In the room, it was as terrifying as dead silent under the bright lights.

Su Xiang's tense body relaxed, and the bones in her body were trembling, angry, and sad.

All of this reminded her of those terrible pasts.

It seemed that fate could never avoid her. When she felt that she could be reborn, another hand pressed her down, making her unable to escape.

Qi Lingyang glanced at her, took a light breath and said, "I will be responsible."

His voice was calm and he had no intention of escaping. What answered him was Su Xiang's silence.

She sat there with her knees in her arms for a long time, and her throat rolled several times.

It took a long time before she looked up.

——We have nothing happened, you don’t need it.

She and Fu Hanchuan have been intimate so many times, and know what it feels like after doing that.

Although her bones felt sore, they did not feel sticky or discomfort.

In addition to completely cutting off her relationship with Fu Hanchuan, Mrs. Zhuo Ya also wanted to have an unbreakable relationship with her, so that he would not have a chance to make a comeback with Fu Zhengnan.

Haha, reality is so bloody and has no morality at all, and she can only be a victim.

Do you still have to thank them? At least not as amazing as Su Run did? I asked a few reporters to expose it, and once again it made the city of storms and forced a marriage.

Su Xiang was wondering again, how did she do it?

That cup of tea or that cup of wine?

But no matter what, her purpose has been achieved.

Su Xiang grabbed a handful of messy hair, wrapped the loose clothes tightly around her body, and curled herself into a ball.

In addition to crying but not crying, she only had deep anger and a sense of powerlessness.

She is really tired...

Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang who was biting her fingers and crying silently. She trembled her shoulders several times and wanted to reach over, but in the end she could only stop.

He didn't dare to touch her, and he was even more afraid that her emotions would collapse completely if they touched her gently.

Qi Lingyang stood up, and finally carried her up with the quilt and walked to the bathroom, putting her in the bathtub.

"You take a shower first, and wait for everything to be said later."

...

In the Lincoln car's compartment, the air seemed to condense into ice.

Fu Hanchuan's fist rested on his knees, and there was no trace of light in his dark eyes. The street lights flashed by the roadside illuminated his gloomy face.

Qiao Shen didn't know what was going on inside, so he didn't dare to breathe, and he felt like there was a thorn under his butt.

Finally, in order not to have a car accident because the driver was too scared, he raised the partition between the front and rear seats so that he could not see the man behind the car.

What the hell is going on?

Didn’t you go to find Su Xiang? Why did you come out alone and look like you’re going to kill someone?

Fu Hanchuan's fist was clenched and loosened again and again.

The scenes that made him linger in his mind again and again.

Fu Hanchuan stared at the baffle in front with dark eyebrows, with red eyes. To be precise, nothing could be seen in his eyes at this time.

Volcanic rage whistled in his heart.

He will never forget what happened four years ago in his life, and just now, it was like that drama repeated.

The difference is that that person is not him.

The difference is the grief in the woman's panic and frightened eyes.

The difference is that there are not so many spotlights that catch the unbearable scene, but it makes him look like a snoop. No, it is the catching the evil man and woman who captures the man and woman alive in the bed!

The throat joint rolled up and down, and then rolled again. With a loud "bang", the fist swung on the car glass, and the window shook slightly.

The loud noise that rang out scared Qiao Shen and almost ran into the car driving in front of him.

Qiao Shen quickly turned around and heard the man behind him roar angrily: "Stop!"

With a "squeak", the brakes stopped suddenly. Fu Hanchuan got off the car door and pulled Qiao Shen out, and got into the driver's seat.

Without waiting for Qiao Shen to stop the car, the car flew out like a bullet.

Qiao Shen screamed twice behind him, and the car had long disappeared without a trace.

He lowered his hand awkwardly and said to himself: "Mr. Fu, you are driving drunk..."

Fortunately, there was no traffic police for inspection tonight, otherwise it would be time to be locked in.

I heard from my sister that Mr. Fu was hit by a ghost in broad daylight and hoped that there would be no reports of car accidents tonight.

The roar of the car roared by, so fast that only a blurred car shadow flashed by.

On the winding highway, Fu Hanchuan held the steering wheel tightly in his hands, holding his breath and stuttering his accelerator to the bottom.

Only this sense of speed can make him leave everything in his mind behind.

A harsh sound of "squeaking" sounded, and Fu Hanchuan's palms pressed against the steering wheel and gasped. He looked up at the front, and the street lights illuminated the road ahead, and his eyes were darker, deeper than the night...

...

Hours ago.

When Fu Hanchuan found that Su Xiang was not sitting in his seat, he finished talking to the president of a listed company, and in a blink of an eye, her figure disappeared. Qi Lingyang was still sitting there and talking to a waiter, so he didn't think much about it, thinking that Su Xiang had gone to the bathroom.

After a long time, he didn't see anyone coming back, so he called the waiter to come and ask. The man said that Su Xiang was not feeling well and went to the VIP room to rest.

At the end of the scene, the guests walked around to toast. Qi Lingyang had just shown his strength in the shopping mall and had a good relationship with Mr. Di Fan. Many people were staring at the Nordic market, of course, they targeted him, the upstart in the north city, and got into friendship.

Fu Hanchuan looked down on those relationships and watched coldly.

He practiced in countless barbecues, and Qi Lingyang has always been invisible as a brigade. This emergence naturally became the target of others' drinking.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Qi Lingyang couldn't bear to drink, so he had to leave with the help of the waiter. Fu Hanchuan smiled coldly and didn't care about him.

Until the banquet ended, the guests finished their fun. Before getting on the bus, Fu Hanchuan saw the red copper parked in the parking lot. Thinking that Su Xiang should be still in the lounge, he went to find her. Mrs. Zhuo Ya watched Fu Hanchuan close the car door and walk into the hotel.

Fu Zhengnan glanced at the cooper not far away, frowned and said, "You go in and take a look."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya also understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Then you get in the car first, I'll go see him."

Fu Zhengnan Weixun got into the car with the help of the driver. Mrs. Zhuo Ya asked the driver to close the door and followed Fu Hanchuan over.

It was so unbearable that I saw it right away.

The car was driving on the road, and it was smooth.
Chapter completed!
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