"Where are people?"

The man met Su Qi's blue-green eyes and asked anxiously.

"Go back."

Su Qi chuckled, "Bo Ye, you are so glorious."

Bo Ye's face turned pale, and he felt as if he had been suddenly exhausted. He stood there and felt a sense of helplessness.

Su Qi held his hands in front of his chest, raised his beautiful eyebrows and asked him, "If I guess correctly, are you just getting angry about a woman you once didn't want?"

Bo Ye couldn't speak out a rebuttal. He was shocked by his loss of control and would do such a thing!

The man's silence made Su Qi's vision deep, "Bo Ye, I thought you wouldn't be moved by such a woman."

Bo Ye quickly denied, "I am moved? Is it worthy of her?"

Three rhetorical questions made Su Qi raise his eyebrows high, "Since that's the case, you don't have to make a big fuss."

He held his hands in front of his chest, but his eyes were unconsciously passing by the scene where Tang Shi burst into his arms with tears in his eyes. The man kept his thoughts in his heart and said word by word, "For such a woman, I have many ways to make her, no, no, listen, words."

When the last sentence was said, the man was almost talking one by one, as if he wanted to break all the pride in Tang Shi. Bo Ye looked at Su Qi's face and felt a strange feeling of irritability in his heart again.

*******

Tang Shi went back early because Bo Ye was no longer in the mood. She said goodbye to Jiang Qi and walked to the underground parking lot alone. She actually didn't drive, just wanted to come here for some breath. She was almost depressed and went crazy. She almost drowned in Bo Ye's eyes.

The fingers are still shaking. It turns out that the fear of Bo Ye has already penetrated into the bone marrow and has become an instinctive habit. She hugged herself, and the empty parking lot is silent. The woman just stood up, leaning against the wall, and letting out a meaningless roar.

How many times does this pain take? How many times will it take to repeat this pain before she can get out of this shadow?

Bo Ye, I have to practice how tough and hard-working heart can withstand your repeated injuries?

Tang Shi's tears rolled down uncontrollably, she gasped, her whole heart twitched like a spasm, causing a severe pain. The woman licked the wound alone like a wounded beast. She could only save herself, and no one else was her savior.

It was by such a coincidence that Su Qi said goodbye to Bo Ye, but he saw the thin figure in the parking lot.

At that time, Tang Shi was packing up her mood and planning to call a taxi, but she saw a person coming from a distance, with slow but elegant steps. As she gradually approached, she saw that the man's green eyes were like the best jade grandmother, flashing with a terrifying luster.

Su Qi's light golden hair was wrapped around and tied a little braid. The man's evil and handsome facial features were even more surprisingly delicate against the background of his fair skin.

He approached, whistled, and put his hands in his pockets, "Why are you here? I thought you would go to someone to cry for your sadness."

The mockery inside and outside made Tang Shi frown. She was about to leave when the man called her.

"Hey, Tang Shi."

He rarely calls her with name and surname. Most of the time, men call her with a frivolous texture of a cat and a mouse. At this time, his tone was rare and serious. Tang Shi subconsciously paused and heard the man continue, "When you pushed the peace five years ago, do you remember what happened at the same time?"

Why did you suddenly ask about this?

Tang Shi looked back and said coldly, "Sorry, I don't really want to mention this to you."

After saying that, she walked out of the parking garage and moved quickly as if a beast was following her.

Su Qi watched her walk away coldly, her cell phone vibrating in her pocket. It seemed that someone had sent him a message. The man took it out and lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly. It was obvious that the message sent was beyond his expectations.

At night, the crescent moon was hanging high, and the city gasped and entered the final carnival. Tang Shi took the elevator from the parking garage to the bar, and then squeezed out of the crowd from the bar. The woman had an exquisite face, which made people constantly chat with her, but she ignored her, and walked out of the bar with a cold look, as if she was out of place. She called Chris, told him that she had left early, and then took a taxi home.

On the way home, Tang Shi frowned. It was obvious that the smell of cigarettes and alcohol in the bar made her feel a little nauseous. Now that she got into the car, she finally improved. She pressed the window and the woman had a cold and white face under the moonlight, as if she was trying her best to restrain something.

When she got home, Tang Shi paid the money and got out of the car and strode back home. The nausea feeling was no longer as strong as before after the night wind blew all the way, but this feeling still brought her a slight sense of uneasiness.
Chapter completed!