Chapter 50: Something ...... in My Heart distressed

Pulling the corners of his mouth, he approached her in an arrogant posture, and said lightly, "This is a dead end, there is no way to escape." ”

No escape?

Heh, he's overestimating himself.

She lowered her head and sneered, then changed to a calm smile, "Okay, then come on!" ”

If he doesn't feel sinful, then it will be as he wishes.

"Let your father in heaven take a good look at how you are entangled with the daughter of your father's killer."

His handsome face instantly condensed into ice, as if a black cloud hung over his head, making the entire space dark.

"Su Qianxi, you asked for it!"

As soon as the words fell, the sturdy body suddenly pounced, and the tense air filled the small carriage, and only a sharp and chaotic gasp was heard.

The two of them resisted each other like that, and neither of them would give up, and he suddenly increased his force and ripped off her coat.

The big hand suddenly covered her body, but she was restless and kept desperately resisting, which inexplicably made him even more irritable.

He was skilful, but when he tried to attack the next step of the line, the clear touch made him stop suddenly.

The ugly scar on his lower abdomen was on full display, almost the size of his palm.

Feeling that he was observing herself, she was ashamed to block it with her hand, and reached out to pick up the clothes on the ground, however, he pulled it back brutally.

Pulling her wrist, he looked at it carefully, this woman actually had a lot of large and small scars on her body, and those terrible-looking and hideous wounds were declaring war on him in a crazy posture.

Just as he was about to question, there was a cold stinging pain in his cheeks with a "snap".

She had tears in her eyes, but she still glared at him proudly and stubbornly, "You are not qualified to enjoy this kind of service with me. ”

Then he pushed him away, picked up the clothes on the ground, quickly opened the car door, and rushed into the rain.

Enjoy? Serve? What did she think she was doing?

What the hell happened to him?

Looking at the thin and lonely back, thinking about the shocking scars on her body, I actually felt a little ...... Distressed.

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In the early morning, the red sun, which had just risen in the east, pierced through the mist that tightly wrapped the earth, as if a curtain had fallen from the sky.

Qin Xiulan came out of the room and felt very strange when she saw Su Qianxi's closed door, according to daily life, she had already gone out at this time, why was her daughter, who had always been hardworking, so sleepy today?

Thinking about it, he walked over and knocked on the door, "Xiaoxi, haven't you gotten up yet?" I'm going to be late for work. ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened, Su Qianxi carried a backpack with one hand, still holding the materials that had stayed up late in his arms, and holding the door with the other hand, as if every step was a huge torture.

Her face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood, and thin beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Qin Xiulan saw that something was wrong, and stepped forward to help her in distress, "What's wrong with you, did you catch a cold in the rain last night?" ”

"I'm fine!" She waved her hand and pushed Qin Xiulan away, tried to cheer herself up, and walked out quickly.

Today is the first time she has hosted a morning meeting as a designer, and she has to rush there no matter what.

There was an eerie silence in the conference hall, as if the surrounding air had been frozen, Su Qianxi pushed open the door and found something abnormal, and hurriedly lowered his head and apologized.

Li Meihua had a straight face, and when she saw her coming in, she got up directly and grabbed the plan in her hand, handed it to the little assistant on the side, and asked her to send a copy by herself.

Li Meihua saw that she was still standing there, and pushed her angrily, "If you don't talk about it, how can everyone know your design concept!" ”

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