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Chapter 892: 892 This rude and overbearing man (3)

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"No way! Who are you? I'm so busy, I might not even remember who you are. Don't worry about it."

"Is it true?" Bi Hui was still worried. Just now when he was fighting with Tang Jue in the bathroom, he was really scared awake by Tang Jue's cold eyes.

Qiqi just listened to them talking without saying anything. After applying the medicine and putting it away, she heard Ruan Mengmeng suddenly say, "Tang Jue's car."

"Ah?" Bi Hui sat up straight suddenly.

Qiqi was stunned.

Almost immediately, he turned his head and saw the CF98 following behind him. The light and shadow of the city passed by the dazzling car, shining with thousands of brilliance. Tang Jue was hidden behind the window and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Bi Hui was already sweating coldly, "He must be coming for me! Master, hurry up! Drive faster and leave him behind!"

"Aren't you trying to embarrass me? If you want your car to beat CF98, you'd better equip it with wings."

"What should we do now?" Bi Hui had a look of despair on his face. "How about I go down and apologize to him? Damn it, I can kneel down and apologize, right?"

"Look at you, you're such a coward!" Ruan Mengmeng said with a smile, "Maybe they're just passing by, okay? Stop flattering yourself."

"What road? The road is so wide! If he doesn't go through, he will have to follow behind my car. Does it make sense to say he's on the same road?"

"Maybe she's attracted to you?" Ruan Mengmeng teased Bi Hui.

Qiqi's cell phone rang again at this moment.

It’s Tang Jue again.

Taking a deep breath, she picked it up and put it to her ear.

"Get out of the car." Tang Jue's voice was a little bit cold, and it was definitely not as gentle as usual. He had run out of patience.

Qiqi didn't really want to argue with him, and she wasn't good at it, "I'm not going home tonight."

“I don’t like repeating myself.”

“… You don’t have to worry about me. I’ll be back tomorrow.”

Qiqi originally planned to hang up the phone after she finished speaking. However, just as she finished speaking, the other party took the initiative to hang up the phone with a "click".

The next moment, Bi Hui exclaimed, "Speed up!"

Qiqi's breath tightened. In just a few seconds, the car rushed up like a bullet and passed by their car. Bi Hui breathed a sigh of relief. Qiqi thought he was going to leave, but the next moment...

After driving a few hundred meters, the car suddenly made a gorgeous drift. Then, with a series of "squeaks", the car blocked their car domineeringly.

Here, whether it was Qiqi and the others or the driver, they were all frightened to the point of breaking out in cold sweats.

"Gosh!"

"Hurry up and step on the brakes! Step on the brakes!" Bi Hui screamed from behind, "If this thing hits me, I won't be able to pay for it in my lifetime!"

The driver's face was pale, and at the last moment when the front of the car was about to hit, he slammed on the brakes. Everyone was thrown out by the huge impact. Qiqi no longer cared about the pain and looked at the man opposite in panic.

Compared to the embarrassment of everyone here, Tang Jue remained calm and composed. However, his expression was cold to the bone. No one dared to look at him for a second.

He sat upright in the driver's seat with a gloomy look in his eyes. He did not get out of the car. He just sat there quietly, tormenting the people in the car with his eyes.

Qiqi held the bag tightly in her hand.

Ruan Mengmeng was still patting her chest in shock. What on earth was going on

Bi Hui opened the car door with a sad face and walked out. When he walked to the side of Tang Jue's car, his legs were weak, "Mr. Tang, Master, I... I apologize to you, I will never dare to..."

"Get lost!" Tang Jue interrupted Bi Hui before he could finish his words. His voice was calm, but as sharp as a knife, which made people feel terrified.

Bi Hui was about to beg for mercy, "Mr. Tang..."

"Bibi, get in the car." Bi Hui's more words of begging for mercy were interrupted by Qiqi's clear and melodious voice. She got out of Bi Hui's car and walked towards Tang Jue. Then, under the surprised eyes of Ruan Mengmeng and Bi Hui, she opened the passenger door and sat in.

Ruan Mengmeng's eyes almost popped out. Bi Hui was also completely stunned.

but…

It really works!

After Qiqi got on, Tang Jue turned the steering wheel, and the car drifted again, turned around, and disappeared from the street in an instant at the fastest speed.

After a while...

Only when the car was completely out of sight did Bi Hui finally relax. The whole process felt like a nightmare.

Ruan Mengmeng got out of the car and asked Bi Hui, "What's going on?"

"How should I know? Aren't you very familiar with Qiqi? You should have told me earlier that Tang Jue came for her, and I wouldn't have to scare myself."

"You are too timid." Ruan Mengmeng replied while looking at the direction where the car disappeared. Did she miss something? The two of them didn't know each other at all just now, how come they are so different now

——

The car was speeding along.

Qiqi couldn't bear it any longer. She held the seat belt tightly with her hands, but her stomach was still churning.

When she was about to be unable to bear it, the car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

This street is a bit remote, and there are not many cars coming now. Qiqi opened the car window, and the evening breeze blew in, and the uncomfortable feeling was suppressed, and her face relaxed.

but…

Next to him, Tang Jue's face still looked like it was covered with a layer of ice.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, and leaned back in his chair, smoking it carelessly. He was extremely beautiful, and under the light of the street lamp, he looked frightening.

Qiqi felt that this atmosphere was too depressing. She couldn't help but ask, "Did you beat my colleague?"

He did not deny it at all. "Yes. Why, do you want to speak up for him?"

I thought that breaking the silence would help relieve some of the oppression. But when he started talking, his voice was so clear that it made me shudder. Qiqi took a deep breath and asked softly, "Tang Jue, are you feeling energetic?"

There was a hint of weakness in the voice.

"My colleague is innocent. Don't you feel bad for using your violence against him?"

"Innocent?" Tang Jue suddenly laughed, and her laughter was somewhat arrogant and wanton. "In your eyes, everyone is innocent—you, your aunt, that gay, and your colleague—only I, Tang Jue, am the most hateful and filthy demon. Isn't that right?"

I don’t know if it was an illusion, Qiqi just felt that he was clearly smiling, but there was a hint of loneliness and desolation in that smile.

Her chest suddenly tightened. Because of the desolation, she felt a little distressed.

Tang Jue put out his cigarette in the ashtray inside the car, and looked over to stare at Qiqi. The desolation just now was gone from his expression, and it was replaced by a touch of cruelty. "If I knew you would buy medicine for that guy, I would have hit him harder."