"It has nothing to do with anyone, it's my problem. I don't like you." Ou Ya lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
Di Yating couldn't let go of Gong Yue, and she couldn't abandon Manji either.
They are never on the same page, and they can only miss each other in the end.
"What did you say?" Di Yating looked at her in disbelief. The veins on the back of his hand holding the steering wheel appeared, as if they were about to explode in the next second.
"Dia Ting..."
"I do not believe."
Di Yating started the accelerator and quickly turned around.
"Where are you taking me?" Ou Ya was suddenly startled when she saw him driving towards the exit of Binhai Avenue.
"Dia Ting, in a dozen hours, I will be Manji's fiancée..."
"Shut up!"
"This is a fact. It's useless even if you kidnap me. Manji will definitely wait for me to come back." Ouya reached out and tried to open the door, but he pressed the accelerator to the bottom.
The running speed made Ou Ya turn pale for a moment.
He nervously grabbed the seat belt, his delicate little face was completely drained of blood, and his mind was filled with only fear.
"Di, Di Yating, please... slow down..."
The number on the fuel gauge kept jumping up, and the irritated man couldn't hear a word at all.
The wind kept blowing in through the unclosed driver's window, and Ouya noticed that he smelled of alcohol.
"Have you been drinking?" Ou Ya was suddenly shocked, and the fear in her heart soared to the extreme.
Slapping the car door hard, "Dia Ting, what are you doing? Stop the car! Stop the car quickly!"
"I beg you to stop... don't drive so fast..."
Ou Ya's face turned paler as the scenery outside the car window changed. She tightened her seat belt with both hands, "Dia Ting, I'm afraid..."
"Shua——"
Di Yating suddenly stepped on the brakes, and Ouya fell forward. Fortunately, he was wearing a seat belt, and rebounded again, leaning against the car cushion.
Her pretty little face was pale, with no trace of blood visible.
His chest was heaving violently, and he was in a state of despair.
The sound of waves crashing against the rocks rang in my ears, very clear in the quiet night.
Ou Ya raised her head and noticed that Di Yating actually drove the car to the coastline, crossed the beach, and stopped firmly on the Guanhai Bridge.
The location of this bridge is exactly where Ou Zexi and Miao Ling'er were hunted down.
At that time, Miao Ling'er thought that Ou Zexi was dead, so she fell into madness and turned into a demon.
Later, Ou Zexi personally ordered people to build this bridge to commemorate those years that he would never come back to but cherish forever.
How did Di Yating know this place?
Ou Ya turned her head to look at him, her expression softening slightly.
But the lingering fear just now has not dissipated, and her face is still ugly.
As soon as she turned her head, she met his looking eyes.
"Ouya..."
Di Yating's lingering voice was a little low, with a hint of compromise and sentimentality.
"Don't say anything, okay? If you don't want to send me back, I can call the housekeeper and ask him to come over." Ou Ya subconsciously avoided his eyes and looked out the window.
The night was so heavy that I could barely see the sea surface, but my ears were filled with the sound of surging waves, and my heart felt indescribably heavy.
She thought for a moment, then reached into her pocket to get her cell phone, but found that she didn't have it with her.
"Ouya, does this have to be like this between us?" Di Yating saw her looking for her cell phone, and a bitter smile emerged from the corners of her mouth.
He reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, and his tall body crossed the seat and approached her.
