Huang Xiaojue's hand was suddenly opened hard. He turned his eyes angrily and saw an extremely tall man, followed by two tall plainclothes bodyguards wearing big sunglasses.
He completely regarded Huang Xiaojue as nothing, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Xixian into his arms, with an arrogant and domineering expression: "Boy, I'm warning you, if you dare to touch her with your dirty hands again, you will be dead!"
Huang Xiaojue immediately recognized that this man was the "passerby" driving a luxury car that he had seen twice.
He clenched his fists and took a step forward: "Who are you?"
Wang Donglin didn't even look at him, but just pulled Yan Xixi: "Xixi, let's go home."
go home!?
This man actually dares to say go home?
Yan Xixi was like a puppet, really following him and moving forward.
There was a super luxury car parked in front, and a driver opened the door. Huang Xiaojue couldn't believe it. Seeing Yan Xixi was about to get in the car, he chased after him and screamed: "Xixi, Xixi, you can't go with him, do you want to?"
I miss your mother, you have stayed up until today, is it worth it to go with him again? Xixi, you no longer have any pressure, you have to think about yourself, you are already free..."
Yan Xixi hesitated slightly in her steps, but Wang Donglin didn't give her a chance to hesitate. He pulled her into the car with force and closed the door with a bang.
Yan Xixi saw his frantically chasing figure in the rearview mirror, Xiaojue, he finally came - even if his mother grabbed the phone and tried to stop him in every possible way, he still came.
However, if it was half an hour late, it would no longer be a miracle.
Her heart should obviously be uncomfortable, but at this moment, she felt nothing. It didn't matter whether she was happy, angry, sad, or sad. After a long time, she slowly leaned on the comfortable back of the chair and fell asleep slowly.
Huang Xiaojue chased him for a long distance, but the car had already sped away. The cold wind hit his neck, but white air came out of his mouth, and he was panting.
Behind them, the Huang family couple also chased their son out of breath. It took a long time to catch up. Huang's mother shouted while running: "Son... son... silly son..."
Huang Xiaojue slowly turned around. Huang's mother was startled and subconsciously avoided her son's dagger-like gaze. That gaze was menacing: "Mom, if you hadn't hung up on me, Yan Xixi's mother would not have died!"
"Son, are you crazy? Yan Xixi's mother is terminally ill!"
"I abandoned her when she was in the most difficult time."
"Did you abandon her? It's because she doesn't love herself. You gave her money, helped her find a house, and visited their mother and daughter every day. How many things do you have to do for them to take care of them? Do you have to suck your blood?
Just do it??? You haven't even cared about me or your dad that much. Even if I didn't listen to what I said that day, if she really loved you, wouldn't she be able to bear this? Son, she is
She's making excuses, she has always wanted to reach a higher level, so she won't forgive you..."
"Have you forgotten what Zhou Xiaoxuan said? Did they wrong her? She made saucers and wine trays to defraud men of money. Now that she has met such a rich man, will she still care about you? Son, wake up, she has wanted to break up with you for a long time.
Got it!"
The tip of Huang Xiaojue's nose was like a bellows, and puffs of white air spurted out in an instant and turned into a light mist of ice.
