After waiting in the car for a few minutes and seeing no movement from the driver, Sikong Jingqiu calmly rolled down the window and said coldly, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and drive back to Sikong Mansion."
"Yes...yes!" After being scolded so lowly, the driver finally came to his senses, hurriedly got into the driver's seat, closed the door, fastened his seat belt, and started the car.
The car slowly exited the not-so-wide alley, turned a corner at the intersection, and drove steadily onto the main road leading to Sikong Mansion.[
The tall buildings and landscape trees outside the car window are constantly receding, and there are also colorful billboards, inflatable arches displayed for various promotions at the entrance of merchants, etc. These are full of signs of urbanization...
Haiyue stiffened her body and sat on Sikong Jingqiu's lap. She had no intention of admiring the scenery outside the window. She grabbed Sikong Jingqiu's blood-stained shirt and buried herself tightly into his chest.
But despite this, her heart could not help but tremble and be afraid.
Although Sikong Jingqiu didn't speak, Haiyue felt from his tense muscles that he was very angry.
Haiyue grabbed the shirt on Sikong Jingqiu's chest with such force that her finger bones turned white, and the cloth in her hand was twisted into pickles and wrinkled, as if this could alleviate some of the fear in her heart.
If Sikong Jingqiu asks later why she appeared at Du Yunyan's house, how should she answer?
When she thought of this, Haiyue felt as if all the blood in her body had been frozen instantly, and she couldn't help but feel chills running down her spine.
Of course, it was impossible for Sikong Jingqiu not to notice Haiyue's little move. He frowned and looked at the retrograde scenery outside the window. After a long time, he slowly turned his head and glanced at the trembling man in his arms.
His eyes darkened, and the line of his jaw suddenly tightened.
Although his mood fluctuated violently and there was a surge of rage in his chest, Sikong Jingqiu had no intention of speaking.
After all, they are still on the road and in the car. This is not the right place to talk about things, not to mention there is an outsider present now...
Sikong Jingqiu glanced at the driver Xiao Wu, who was looking straight ahead and concentrating on driving, and pursed his lips tightly.