Chen Qingyu fell on her back and faced the sky, she endured the pain and got up and chased out.

Fortunately, the man did not go far, and she quickly stepped forward to restrain the wheelchair.

"Duan Yichen, do you hate me?" she asked.

The man spat out one word with an expressionless face: "Hate." ”

Chen Qingyu smiled bitterly and raised his hand to untie the jewelry around his neck: "This necklace, I don't have any meaning in keeping it, I'll return it to you now." ”

Duan Yichen looked at her quietly, as if he was talking to himself: "It's meaningless, so you threw it to strangers at will." ”

This necklace was a token of love he gave her back then, and it was the only item his mother left to him, and it was worth more than six figures.

Now, in her eyes, it's worthless.

Chen Qingyu didn't take off the necklace for a long time, she cast a look at the man for help, but the latter said lightly: "Yu'er, it's useless." ”

The necklace had been locked by him, and only the key in his hand could open it.

"Yichen, we're done ......"

The man interrupted her: "No, Yu'er, unless we die, there will never be an end between us!"

The hands on the necklace were slowly lowered, and Chen Qingyu looked at him in disbelief.

"Yichen, why?"

"Is that what you usually do to seduce men with this innocent expression?"

Duan Yichen's eyes were surging with emotion, his big hand was clenched into a fist, and the next second, he left in a hurry, he was afraid that if he stayed for a second longer, he would kill her without hesitation.

When Chen Qingyu turned around, he was nowhere to be seen.

She stood blankly in the night, until a black, low-key luxury car pulled up in front of her, and a handsome young man stepped down.

"Miss Chen, I'll send you back. The man said respectfully.

Chen Qingyu looked at him and quickly understood that he was the man who took Duan Yichen's wife away not long ago, Qin Luoying.

"Did he tell you to come here?" she asked.

Qin Luoying pursed his lips and was silent.

Chen Qingyu smiled bitterly, but still got into his car.

She got into the back compartment and saw Duan Yiheng sitting in it with his eyes closed.

Almost without much thought, she immediately retreated, unbeknownst to her, her wrist tightened, and the person had been dragged in.

Chen Qingyu exclaimed in pain, and Mei glared at the expressionless man, this bastard, could it be that he was pretending to sleep just now? Also, why did he move so fast?

The man seemed to understand her thoughts, and said lightly: "I'm just a leg, not a hand." ”

Chen Qingyu withdrew her hand vigorously, and by the dim light, she glanced at her slender wrist, which had just been strangled by him so painfully.

She raised her feet and made a gesture to get out of the car, and with a "bang" sound, Duan Yichen had already stretched out his long arm and closed the car door forcefully.

"You hate sitting with me so much?" a cold voice sounded in his ears.

Chen Qingyu said: "Naturally, I don't want my fiancé to misunderstand!"

The air pressure in the car suddenly dropped, and even the temperature seemed to drop by a few degrees.

Chen Qingyu frowned, he was already a married man, and they used to be lovers, it was always bad to stick together in the middle of the night, so she reached for the handlebar.

Her actions undoubtedly provoked the man, and he reached over with his big hand, scooped the little woman into his arms, leaned over, and pressed down her lips fiercely.

Chen Qingyu was shocked, Qin Luoying was in the driver's seat, how could he?

She resisted, and the man's teeth closed one by one, and he bit hard at the corner of her mouth like a vent.

"Ah...... Duan Yichen, what are you doing?" Chen Qingyu shivered in pain.

He had changed, he had become rough, and even his eyes had become fierce, intimidating, and he did not dare to come near.

"If you resist again, I'll you directly!" he said coldly, and as soon as he used his hands, he picked up Chen Qingyu like a chicken, and then threw it the position next to him.

With a "bang", Chen Qingyu's forehead hit the car door, which made her dizzy for a while, and a bag quickly bulged on her smooth and full forehead.

A pair of ruthless eyes at the man swelled up.

He no longer had the gentleness he used to have for her, and now, although he was crippled, even in silence, he gave people an aura like a terrifying lion, making people want to escape.

Knowing that he wasn't joking, Chen Qingyu sat obediently in his seat, but that posture was as far away from him as he could. The pain at the corners of the mouth is not as intense as the pain in the heart.

The man sat upright and closed his eyes again, as if nothing had happened.

The car started slowly, Chen Qingyu glanced out the window and was taken aback: "Where are you going to take me?"

When she was dragged out of the car, looking at the scene in front of her, a chill welled up her back, and her legs went limp, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

In the middle of the night, Duan Yichen actually took her to the cemetery!