Chapter Eighty-Eight: Senior Brother Shi Jing, where have you been all these years?
Mr. Qi, who was sitting in Maybachri, did not say a word.
The deep amber eyes scanned the night outside, seemingly silent, but the temples on both sides burst with green tendons.
Like two angry dragons swimming in a meandering way.
Very good! The little thing is getting bolder now, he's been too good to her this time, isn't it?
sent someone to pick her up, but instead of going home, he went out with his colleagues.
And he was so bold that he hung up on him directly!
Since Su Xiaoya hung up on him, he kept calling, and later Qi Zixiao also used his own mobile phone to call over.
But this woman, not only did she not answer, but even turned off the phone directly ten minutes ago!
After the car stopped, Qi Muchen directly opened the car door and rushed into the vast night.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
He stared coldly ahead.
In the racetrack, I vaguely saw a slender young man in the distance, carefully holding a petite ~ small girl.
The girl lay in the man's arms in rags, but there was no sign of struggle at all.
Although it is not real, Qi Muchen can conclude just by looking at the figure that this woman is definitely Su Xiaoya!
A terrifying anger erupted from the big boss's body, like an angry demon in the dark, eager to destroy the world in front of him.
"Take the little master into the car, don't come out."
The more angry he was, the calmer his voice became.
Qi Muchen narrowed his eyes and coldly ordered the black-clothed bodyguard.
Xiao Baobao, who was about to rush over, was forcibly taken away by several of his subordinates, and very politely stuffed into the Maybach.
Xiao Bao was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and his little short legs kicked straight one by one.
"What are you doing, Devil Daddy? Did Mommy have an accident? Why don't you let me see it. ”
But the big boss of Qi didn't pay attention to it at all, and walked forward directly.
As the distance got closer and closer, the anger in Qi Muchen's eyes became stronger and stronger.
The clenched fingers creaked.
——
"Senior Brother Shi Jing? It's you? ”
Although the wine had woken up, Su Xiaoya's face was still very hot.
She felt weak and felt like she was going to burn.
"How did you end up here?" Although her consciousness was clear, the sound sounded to her ears like a drifting cloud.
Floating and ethereal.
"Where have you been all these years?"
Lu Shijing, when she was in the Su family's class, she was the best senior brother and the most proud disciple of her father.
Moreover, it is also the first boy she secretly likes.
Even, her father had told her privately before, and in the future, Su Jiaban planned to hand it over to Lu Shijing, because Su Jiaban would pass on his sons but not daughters, and if he didn't have a son, he would pass on his son-in-law.
But later, my father went crazy, and the Su family class was disbanded. All the senior sisters and brothers also dispersed.
The gentle young man Lu Shijing, whom she had liked, suddenly disappeared.
His disappearance was three full years.
"Little Tooth, I'm sorry."
Lu Shijing's handsome face was filled with heavy sadness.
When he caught a glimpse of Su Xiaoya's hot face and torn clothes, his eyes sank, and he took off his thin coat without saying a word.
Wrapped Su Xiaoya tightly and impermeable.
"I'm sorry, Little Tooth, I haven't been by your side for so many years, and I haven't protected you well."
A trace of pain flashed in Lu Shijing's always gentle eyes, and a strong self-blame.