Chapter 232: The clothes are wrinkled like pickles
Thinking of this possibility, Guan Xinyu's face turned pale and her body trembled involuntarily.
I suddenly came to my senses and wanted to chase after me and ask clearly.
But it was already empty, so where was there half a person?
Guan Xinyu was so panicked, and her lips were as white as snow.
Shaking his hands, he took out the medical records in the bag and spread them out.
It's really too panic.
"Ba————”
Before the medical record was opened, it fell to the ground.
Guan Xinyu bent down to pick it up.
"squeak--"
A sudden harsh brake sound came from my ears.
Black Mercedes stopped suddenly.
The strong wind blew over, making the clothes and hair fly, but Guan Xinyu was like a puppet, and she didn't feel anything at all, so she picked up the medical record.
A sudden severe pain in my wrist.
Guan Xinyu raised her head and saw Shangguan Rui with a gloomy face and a strong anger all over her body.
He was as sloppy as an alcoholic, haggard—
My hair was messy, my eyes were covered in red mist, all the stubble appeared, and my clothes were wrinkled like pickles...
The whole person emitted a strong smell of smoke, which was very choking.
Guan Xinyu retching in a conditioned reflex, feeling uncomfortable, and realized the reason for the retching, and her whole face became stiff.
He couldn't accept it at all. Guan Xinyu was pale, struggled in panic and retreated.
Shangguan Rui held his hand and stared at Guan Xinyu tightly. His deep dark eyes were as deep as the water in the black pool, as deep as the water in the black pool, as if he could suck everything in.
"Let me go..." Guan Xinyu struggled hard in fear.
Shangguan Rui did not move, his black eyes were burning brightly, and his big palm was pressing hard.
His strength was very strong, and Guan Xinyu felt that his hand was about to be cut off.
"Shangguan Rui, what do you want to do? Let go... it hurts..."
The moment the words fell, the iron pliers on the hand bowl loosened.
Guan Xinyu let out a sigh and looked down. The red marks on her wrist were slightly swollen, so numb that she lost consciousness.
Just as I was about to rub it, my body suddenly flew into the air—
Shangguan Rui picked up the person!
Guan Xinyu had no time to react, and she felt that her eyes were shaking and she had already gotten into the car.
Shangguan Rui didn't say a word, with no expression on his face and no emotion could be seen.
The hostility in his body also disappeared completely.
The expression is no different from that of ordinary people, it is cold and quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel terrible.
Guan Xinyu bit her lip and grabbed the bag in her hand tightly, and the thread was almost strung into the flesh.
There was silence in the car.
Repressed molecules flow everywhere.
What is Shangguan Rui thinking?
Are you thinking about how to deal with yourself?
What method will he use to torture himself this time?
Just like on reefs in the sea, is it not enough to use meat valleys?
Or, like when we first met, let Xiaobai eat her?
Guan Xinyu was nervous and didn't even dare to breathe too hard.
Amid the chaotic thoughts, Shangguan Rui suddenly moved, and his decadent handsome face leaned over little by little.
Guan Xinyu shook slightly and subconsciously shrank.
"Pat--"
Shangguan Rui pulled the seat belt and buckled Guan Xinyu.
Soft, black hair that smells of smoke brushes across the chest...
Guan Xinyu is stiff and try to stick it back.
Just when she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, Shangguan Rui stood up and stepped back.
The next second, the engine sounded.
Shangguan Rui started the car, turned around and headed towards the villa.
Guan Xinyu was stunned and looked at Shangguan Rui in a daze. She didn't understand what he was thinking. What did the action just now mean?