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Chapter Forty-Two: Clean Yourself Up

Chapter 42: Get yourself clean. "Go in!" the young deputy mayor pointed at the door of the apartment and said coldly like issuing an order.

Su Muwei was dragged all the way up to the 46th floor by him. Before she could stand still when she reached the door, she was pushed to the door by him. Su Muwei finally stood up straight against the door, her eyes lowered timidly.

He didn't dare to look at him at all.

Yu Che's eyes narrowed slightly. Just before he was about to lose his temper, Su Muwei turned around and whispered: "I, I don't have the key!"

When she left just now, she had no intention of coming back, so she didn't take the key with her!

After a long silence, she felt as if the air had solidified. She hid her hands behind her back, fearing that he would suddenly pull her again, and let him hold her domineeringly all the way. Her wrists hurt, and the hands hidden behind her back gently

He rubbed his wrist, trying to relieve the pain in his hand.

Yu Che's eyes stayed on her for half a minute, and he saw that one of the shoes on her feet was gone, leaving only one slipper. The foot without shoes was the injured foot that was bandaged with gauze. At this time

He was stepping on the floor with his bare feet, and there were faint blood stains on the insteps, and there were also a few bloody footprints on the floor.

Yu Che's locked eyes were filled with anger.

Damn it, doesn’t this woman know pain?

Su Muwei was like a child who had made a mistake and dared not face her parents. She lowered her head and her eyes stopped on the injured foot. She had just been dragged out of the car, and one of her slippers fell off, and she was dragged along the way in an awkward trot.

, the sole of my foot was scratched by a pebble on the road. I didn’t feel pain before, but now I feel pain.

Yu Che had a calm face, stretched out his right hand, and lightly swiped his thumb on the electronic screen on the door. Under Su Muwei's surprised gaze, a gentle voice came from the electronic screen, 'The password is correct, the lock is unlocked successfully!', the card was stuck.

With a swipe, the safety door opened.

"Go in!" Yu Che's unchanging voice of joy and anger sounded again, and Su Muwei followed him obediently. The man in front of him was very tall, tall and straight, with broad shoulders. His height of 1.90 meters made Su Muwei, who had his head hanging down, look...

Even smaller.

Yu Che sat on the sofa, but Su Muwei didn't dare to sit. She stood opposite the sofa. She didn't know what to do if she angered him.

The two of them were sitting and standing like this.

Even when Su Muwei stood up and her feet became weak, the man on the sofa still didn't say anything.

Listening to the sound of books turning in her ears, Su Muwei held her breath, feeling nervous and scared, and even endured the pain in her feet.

Yu Che turned a page with his slender white fingers, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Su Muwei, feeling a little annoyed. This woman really had the ability to successfully anger him.

How long is she going to stand there like this?

"Pa—" He threw the book in his hand to the ground.

Is he angry? Su Muwei trembled in her heart, bit her lip with her teeth, grabbed the corners of her pajamas with both hands, and kept twisting them.

"Go and clean yourself up!" Yu Che said coldly.

Su Muwei trembled even more. What did this mean? She knew what he wanted to do without even thinking about it!

"Sir, I——"

"Huh?" Yu Che's eyes narrowed dangerously, "What did you call me?"

Su Muwei bit the corner of her lower lip. The red lips had been turned into disfigurement by her.

"explain!"

"Yu, Yu Che!"

"I'm not interested in patients. Clean up yourself and find a place to sleep!" After Yu Che said, he stood up, turned around, walked to the master bedroom, and closed the door with a bang.


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