"Idiot, shut up for me!" Ai Jia's rebuttal made Bingchen even more displeased, he glared at Ai Jia coldly, and his voice increased again, "Where is home?" ”

"No. 25 West Lake Road!" Aijia replied with great reluctance.

With a "squeak", the sports car suddenly made a sharp turn, Aijia's body lost her balance uncontrollably, and she hit the car glass in embarrassment.

Ai Jia touched her head in pain and looked at Bingchen angrily. Who knew that Bingchen was completely indifferent to all this, and continued to drive his car with cold eyes in front of him, as if Ai Jia did not exist at all.

"Hey, Bingchen, what the hell do you mean?" Ai Jia suddenly lost her sense of self completely, and she suddenly yelled at Bingchen nervously: "Where did I provoke you, why did you do this to me?" ”

"Shut up!" The coldness on Bingchen's face became even more domineering, he really hated Ai Jia yelling in front of him, a girl like her who was dumped by her ex-boyfriend and had to be humiliated with her face was really shameful!

He didn't understand what was wrong with him today. How can you still play such a boring game!? Why did you come to help this stinky girl again for some reason!?

"Why should I shut up!" Ai Jia's nose was sore, and tears fell unscrupulously, and she shouted out the grievances in her heart with tears streaming down her face, "What did I do wrong, why, do you all want to do this to me?" Why hurt my self-esteem? Why exactly? ”

"Whoosh!" With a bang, the sports car suddenly stopped!

The cold on Bingchen's face turned into anger in an instant, he turned his head and looked straight at Ai Jia, unabashedly disgusted with her, and snorted coldly: "Do you still have self-esteem?" If you still feel that you have self-esteem, you won't use your cold face to stick to Shi Ge's hot ass! I won't humiliate myself! ”

"I didn't-" Bingchen's words were an endless humiliation for Ai Jia, who couldn't help but roar at him, "I didn't, I didn't ......"

She is not such a person at all, but why does everyone misunderstand her, she really feels so wronged and sad!

"That's enough-" The disgust for Ai Jia was beyond Bingchen's tolerance limit, and he didn't want Ai Jia to stay in this car anymore, so he scolded coldly: "Get out of the car immediately, disappear in front of me immediately!" ”

"Bingchen, no matter what, I still thank you!" Taking a deep breath and blinking her eyes that were still teary, Ai Jia still said a word of conscience. No matter what, Bingchen finally helped her, and even if he was bad, she should thank him.

After choking up, Ai Jia directly opened the car door, got out of the car and left.

She completely forgot that she was still wearing Bingchen's coat, if she remembered, she would never wear his clothes, even if she was humiliated by the whole world, she would stubbornly leave her humble dignity in front of Bingchen.

Ai Jia's departure did not make Bingchen feel happy, on the contrary, his heart became more and more unhappy, his good-looking thick eyebrows instantly wrinkled together, he stepped on the accelerator violently, and drove away in the opposite direction of Ai Jia.

He stepped on the gas pedal desperately, enjoying the thrill of drag racing, he thought that in this way, he could erase Aijia's sad face, that nasty figure, from his mind.

Aijia walked lonely on the crowded street, seemingly more pitiful than the little match girl, and a cool breeze blew from nowhere, making her shiver with cold, she had no idea where she was going, and she didn't know where she was going.

She has no money on her, so she can only choose to keep going, keep going, hoping that good luck can befall her, hoping that the next stop will be to reach her home.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Hope is often mixed with some terrible accidents, just as Ai Jia hugged her chest and trembled forward, I don't know when, a few little hooligans dressed as ruffians appeared in front of Ai Jia, and the thief smiled and blocked her way.

"Little sister, is it alone? Do you want my brother to send you back? A boy with an obscene appearance and a lewd smile couldn't help but reach out to pinch Aijia's smooth face and asked playfully.

Ai Jia suddenly stopped being afraid of them, she looked at the disgusting little rascals in front of her with a dead heart, and she was so cold that it was staggering, "Go away-"

"Go away?" Another boy with a hedgehog head stepped forward arrogantly at this time, and directly stretched out the pork chop hand to pull Ai Jia's coat, when she saw the faint spring light in Ai Jia's collar, she left a lewd saliva, "Such a sexy sister, how can we be willing to let you go, Meimei, why don't you wait for your buddy tonight, how about it?" ”

"Get out—" Ai Jia was furious, spitting at him and roaring angrily.

"Oh yes!" Ai Jia's behavior angered the hedgehog head hooligan, he immediately showed his true face of the fierce god, stepped forward and grabbed Ai Jia's hair viciously, pulled it back brutely, and scolded viciously: "Stinky Sanba, you dare to spit on me, I will make you pay the price today!" ”

After speaking, he ripped off Aijia's coat......

I don't know how long it has been soaring, no matter how fast it is, although I want to throw that nasty dead girl out of my mind, but the shadow of that dead girl has always been floating in Bingchen's mind, which really makes him very irritable.

Suddenly—

He swooped on the brakes, suddenly made a sharp turn, and almost crashed into the oncoming car, and he continued to step on the accelerator very calmly and drove back!

He went back to find the dead girl, just to get his coat back, and thinking about it made him feel much more comfortable!

"Give me back your clothes!" Regardless of the fact that her upper body was wearing a dress that was already tattered enough to see her underwear at this time, Ai Jia anxiously reached out to grab the clothes in the little rascal's hand, she didn't know why she cared so much about Bingchen's coat, or rather, she just didn't want to owe Bingchen a favor again!

"Wow, it's so plump~" When the other little hooligans saw Ai Jia's bumpy figure, their eyes couldn't help but widen, leaving them with a haba saliva, and one of the little hooligans even had a nosebleed.

"Big brother, hurry up and bring this girl back!" The little hooligans couldn't wait, and hurriedly said to the hedgehog head with a thief's eyebrows, "This girl is really good, take it back and give it to our brothers to enjoy together!" ”

It's just that the words of these little hooligans have just fallen, and a few playing cards flew from nowhere, and they hit them in the neck with a brush, making them feel extremely painful.

"I'll rub!" One of the little hooligans touched his neck in pain, and found that there was red blood on his hands, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Who is it, you want to die!" ”

The little rascals also turned their eyes, turned away viciously, and looked angrily at the culprit who attacked them—