Chapter 570: Between Love and Not Love (8)
There were no more tears on her face, so she freed her hand and opened the door of the back seat of the taxi.
A strong force behind him pulled her back. She quickly pulled the handlebar, although the whole person was pulled and staggered back, but because she held the handlebar tightly, the whole person did not fall because of this!
She didn't look back, but she could smell the smell of wine rushing from behind.
The man tugged at her in the back, and she held on to the handlebar in front of her, and the two of them tugged at each other. The taxi driver honked his horn several times, "Didi", as if urging. The man behind her reached out another hand, grabbed her wrist with both hands, and pulled hard.
Ji Liunian was pulled back two steps by him and crashed into a familiar embrace. In particular, there seemed to be a "light rain" of wine dripping on the top of her head, which was dense and dense.
Then, Ling Yichuan showed no mercy and pulled her hard.
She didn't move, holding the telephone pole next to her with one hand, and she didn't let go. The two were silent, Ling Yichuan didn't speak, he pulled her hard without saying a word, and broke off her fingers holding the telephone pole one by one with his hand.
Ling Yichuan's car stopped on the side of the road, he pulled open the car door like this, and then stuffed Ji Liunian into it without saying a word. Then, he followed her into the car and closed the door.
In the car, neither of them spoke. Now that she has gotten into the car, Ji Liunian also knows that if she makes trouble with him again, she will still be unlucky, but she just can't swallow this breath!
No matter how tyrannical Ling Yichuan was before, even that time, he asked her to apologize in front of Yu Nuanxue, but it never involved her dignity and her personality. And now, not only does he not treat her as a human being, but even his heart and liver are black!
And Ling Yichuan, at this time, still had dripping wine on his head, wet and sticky, very uncomfortable. I picked up the tissue behind the seat and wiped it, but I didn't wipe it twice, and I angrily clumped it around and threw it away angrily.
I took it again, but this time I didn't even wipe it, so I threw it away again. He turned his head to look at Ji Liunian beside him, she was very quiet, but she was a distance away from him. It seems that the two people are so close to each other, but there is a powerful chasm that separates the two fiercely.
Through the wet bangs, he looked at her, his eyes a little cold. He didn't understand, what had just happened seemed to be instantaneous—he didn't really want to give her away, he just told the person surnamed Wang that they weren't a couple.
Isn't it? It's that she doesn't want to expose their relationship, and besides, she doesn't like him at all. It's just that if she was willing to rely on him a little, even if it was just a scared look, he would definitely not really let her be taken away.
It's that she doesn't understand, that person surnamed Wang is a fart! In his eyes, a character who can be pinched to death with a wave of his hand! What he cares about is her heart! He would never leave her, as long as she spoke! She had never trusted him, not even at all!
When he was about to arrive at the hotel, Ling Yichuan got out of the car first, Ji Liunian didn't shake his face with him, and the two went to the villa one after the other. As soon as she opened the door and changed her shoes, she stammered upstairs.
Ling Yichuan didn't say much, followed her back with a slightly gloomy face, and when he got to the bedroom, Ji Liunian slammed the door in front of him.
There was a loud bang, and the bedroom door slammed shut in front of him, almost hitting his nose.