Song Zixuan pushed her into the car and sat in the driver's seat. Regardless of his injured arm, he stepped on the accelerator and the car drove very fast.
"Second Young Master, are you injured?" Zhong Zhenzhen was completely unsure of his inexplicable anger and couldn't find the direction.
But no matter how she asked, Song Zixuan still looked cold, and just gave her a sideways look when she asked, his eyes full of lethality.
Zhong Zhenzhen sighed secretly. She had been following him for three years, but she still hadn't figured out his stormy temper.
Suddenly, Song Zixuan braked suddenly, and then, it was like a storm was coming
Zhong Zhenzhen held back the tears in the corners of his eyes. Shouldn't he be numb a long time ago?
After the passion, Song Zixuan tidied up his clothes with a cold and unfeeling expression.
"Get out of the car!" Song Zixuan uttered two words coldly
Zhong Zhenzhen's face was still flushed, and her clothes hadn't been put away yet. She glanced at him doubtfully.
Song Zixuan ignored her, opened the car door, and repeated: "Get off!"
Zhong Zhenzhen tightened her clothes and opened the car door without saying a word. She was leaning on the railing next to her, looking a little pitiful and thin.
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At this moment, Song Zixuan was parking the car at the corner, his expression still cold, his eyebrows on his forehead were knit together, he punched the steering wheel, maybe the wound was injured, and blood stains oozed from the bandaged gauze.
He didn't pay attention at all, he just looked at Zhong Zhenzhen not far away. She was stopping a car at the intersection, her hair was blown to pieces by the wind, and she was even almost hit by an approaching car just to stop a car.
Song Zixuan blankly took out his phone and dialed Assistant Sun's number: "Ask someone to pick up the woman at Wuyi Road intersection and take her home."
That's how women are, they always can't recognize their own position
For example: road ballad; for example: Zhong Zhenzhen
He gets so angry when he thinks of Lu Yao that he commits suicide and lets her die.
He didn't want to pay attention to it at first. How could that woman commit suicide if she cherished him so much?
I'm just not afraid of 10,000. He is very low-key, so I still took a look.
Sure enough, he guessed it right. This woman's tricks to attract his attention were becoming more and more base, but she didn't know that this would make Song Zixuan hate her even more.
Later, Lu Yao got into a fight. During the argument, she used a fruit knife to scratch Song Zixuan's arm.
I went to the hospital this morning to change dressings. Unexpectedly, I saw Zhong Zhenzhen smiling. The coldness before was gone from his face.