Late at night, a black car almost blended into the night, driving fast on the highway. There was silence in the car. The driver with a Chinese character looked straight ahead, occasionally glancing at the rearview mirror, and saw a pair of big rough hands.
He reached for the air conditioning button and turned up the temperature in the car.
There was a woman sitting in the back seat of the car, almost weakly leaning against the window. Her face was pale, her lips were black, and her hands were clenched into fists. The driver still remembered that she was wearing a thin coat when she first got in the car.
Standing in the cold wind with his clothes on, the indifference emanating from that dusty face is indescribable.
To be honest, he has been with Young Master Jue for many years. Women around him have come and gone, but this Miss Su is still fresh in his memory.
That startling glimpse.
To describe it in a very clichéd way: once look at the charming city, then look at the charming country.
This woman really deserves this sentence.
After realizing that he was in a trance, the driver immediately adjusted his thoughts, mustered up his energy of 120,000 yuan, and started driving with concentration.
Su Jinse's eyes were blank, her vision was fixed on the vibrating phone screen in her bag, and gradually blurred.
Finally, I chose to press reject and turn off the phone.
Zixuan, I'm sorry.
The lawyer's words were still echoing in her mind: "Ms. Su, I'm very sorry. I really can't do anything about your mother's case. The other party's witnesses and evidence are there, and I am determined to put her in jail."
Jailed?
My mother is old and in poor health, so how can she withstand jail time?
She knew that all this was a game set by him, and she was just a chess piece, and she could only let herself jump into it.
She had been running away, but after running away, she finally realized that she was like the butterfly that could not fly across the sea, and could never escape from the palm of his hand.
Yan Jue, you have countless lovers, I am just one of them you are tired of, why can't you let me go even if you don't want to?
Why?
Why are you forcing me?
At this moment, she suddenly felt desperate.
She is not greedy, she wants very ordinary things, but why does fate want to play tricks on her?
Does she really have to die to be free?
The scenery outside the window became more and more familiar to her, until a villa appeared in front of her, which was no stranger to her.
A helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
She had wanted to escape from here so much, always thinking of leaving forever one day.
Just treat it like a nightmare.
But she came back anyway.
After going around and around, she finally came back here.
She didn't expect that one day she would take the initiative to come back here and beg him!
Sister Ling walked out of the villa and took her upstairs.
"Young Master Jue, Miss Su is here to see you!"
The door was pushed open, and Su Jinse was standing at the door.
She saw an awe-inspiring figure in front of the window at a glance. The bright moonlight fell in from the window. The man's delicate collarbone was very clear. It was a standard baroque style line. The man's face was almost perfect, with a natural domineering look.
It gives people an invisible pressure, and the whole body is filled with hot and cold breath.
Quiet, everything seems to have stopped.
She looked at him and he looked at her.
"Master Jue, who is this?"
A soft female voice broke the peace in the room.
"Get out!" the man ordered.
Although the woman was a little reluctant, she still obediently let go of the man's arm, took a sip from the corner of his mouth, and walked out slowly. When she passed by Su Jinse, she looked at her with hostile eyes, and finally said:
A cold snort.
Only then did Su Jinse see clearly the woman's appearance, her delicate facial features, and her proud figure. She was Guan Feifei, the most popular first-line movie star at the moment. He had always been generous to women, and she knew it.
The light in the room was very dim, and from here she could only see the sharp light in his black eyes.
He looked at her with a cold and arrogant attitude.
And she walked toward him with dejected steps.
My heart is as gray as death.
At this point, she had no choice.
In the end, she clenched her fists and loosened them in despair. She tried hard to keep her voice from trembling, "Master Jue, please let Miss Guan withdraw the accusation against my mother. She cannot go to jail."
She begged humbly.
I hope this man can be merciful and help her for the sake of the past.
But she forgot that this man is the devil.
"Who do you think you are and why do you want me to help you?"
She was trembling, her whole body was shaking, almost crying, "Please!"
She forced herself not to let it out.
The man came close to him and raised her whole face. It was obviously a lovely face, but with that kind of stubbornness and arrogance that refused to admit defeat, his voice sounded like a demon, "Be my woman!"
Su Jinse's eyes suddenly darkened, and the moonlight scattered through the floor-to-ceiling windows and hit the man behind like a thousand feet of light.
This person was obviously a demon, and she was sober.
If you make a deal with the devil, you must pay a price.
Her pupils tightened, and her heart suddenly hurt. She took a step back, her knees softened, and her whole body was unable to support her. She slowly knelt down in front of him.
If possible, Su Jinse hoped to go back to the beginning of the nightmare without asking him for help, and she would not have anything to do with him, so her heart would not be so painful.
If possible, she would rather never meet him.
Su Jinse looked at him, her eyes fixed on his charming face, and smiled, "Okay!"
It's like thousands of pear trees in bloom.
Yan Jue lost his mind.
In an instant, time seemed to turn back to the past.
Even if I go to hell, I still want you to stay with me.