After hearing Xia Yanxi's words, the man's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his dark eyes were so cold that they could not let in the light. He looked at her with a look of indifference and sinisterness, "Who just lost his soul?" My family ran all the way out, thinking I was in a car accident?"
Xia Yanxi's long eyelashes trembled slightly as she glanced at Qiao Yanli. Could it be that he had been following her all along
Thinking of her gaffe and being seen by him, she was embarrassed and flustered.
Biting her lip, she said with a bad temper, "I thought it was Bai Wenxuan..."
Before she finished speaking, the man suddenly approached her. She involuntarily stepped back, but her back accidentally hit a lamppost.
The man walked up to her, stretched out a big hand on the lamppost above her head, and looked at her condescendingly like a lofty emperor, his eyes gloomy, "Will you say it again?"
He is very good-looking. From his facial features to his contours, he looks like a masterpiece created by God. When he is gentle, the lines of his face will also exude a gentle arc, but when he becomes indifferent, his whole person will reveal a sharpness and coldness that should not be approached by strangers.
The temperature of the winter night was already low, and coupled with the chill radiating from his body, Xia Yanxi felt as if she had entered a cellar.
"Speak!" He held her chin forcefully with his other hand.
Xia Yanxi didn't expect that her mood would fluctuate so much in one night.
Emotions are such a grinding thing.
She sighed silently in her mind.
There were some things she felt she needed to tell him clearly.
Looking at his handsome face that looked like thousand-year-old ice under the orange street lights, she said with unclear emotions, "Mr. Qiao, you are right. I did think you were the one who had the car accident just now. I was just afraid of myself I became a widow at a young age. Although our marriage has no love content, I still want you to live." Taking a deep breath, she continued, "I will go back to the city tomorrow. If you are free, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. The bureau will complete the formalities!"
Qiao Yanli's eyes turned cold, and he pinched her chin harder, "Divorce? Xia Yanxi, do you want to burn down the bridge?"
Xia Yanxi was stung by his somewhat mocking tone. She glanced at him with red eyes, "Mr. Qiao, what do you mean by burning bridges? I think you should thank me. I won't stick with you after getting married like some women do." , after you regain your freedom, you can still marry another woman! I know that you and Chu Yanran are getting along. She is very beautiful and has a successful career. She is a woman who is worthy of you. You are with her, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. , a perfect match. When you get married, I will definitely send you my blessings!"
Xia Yanxi talked for a long time, and as she was talking, she found that the man with a gloomy and sharp face, like a hellish Shura, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, half-smiling.
His eyes, as deep and dark as obsidian, stared at her dimly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he did not speak, but that kind of look almost made Xia Yanxi unable to resist.
She didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, she had made it clear to him.
It was late at night, and she didn't want to be entangled with him any longer. She put her hands on his chest and pushed him away with all her strength.
She lowered her head and ran away from him quickly.
However, after running a few steps, someone grabbed her thin wrist tightly.
Before she could react, her slender body was roughly thrown into a big tree not far away.
The man's tall and straight body then fell over.