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"What about people?"

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

"gone back."

Su Qi chuckled, "Bo Ye, you are really brilliant."

Bo Ye's face turned pale, and his whole body seemed to be drained of energy suddenly. He stood in place, feeling at a loss.

Su Qi folded his hands on his chest and asked him with good-looking eyebrows, "If I'm not wrong, you were just angry with a woman you didn't want?"

Bo Ye couldn't refute, he was shocked by his loss of control, he would do such a thing!
The man's silence made Su Qi's gaze deep, "Bo Ye, I thought you wouldn't be tempted by such a woman."

Bo Ye quickly denied it, "Be tempted? To her? Also worthy?"

A series of three rhetorical questions made Su Qi raise his eyebrows, "Since this is the case, you don't need to go to war."

He folded his hands in front of his chest, but unconsciously flashed the scene of Tang Shi crashing into his arms with tears in his eyes. The man put away his thoughts and said word by word, "I have many ways to deal with this kind of woman. Let her, no, get, no, listen, talk."

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

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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 didn't actually drive, she just wanted to come here to get some air. Just now, she was so depressed that she was going crazy. She almost drowned in Bo Ye's eyes.

Her fingers are still trembling. It turns out that the fear of Bo Ye has already penetrated into her bone marrow and become an instinctive habit. She hugged herself, and the empty parking lot was silent. The woman just stood like this, leaning against the wall, Let out a meaningless growl.

How many times... How many times will this pain be repeated before she can get out of this shadow?
Bo Ye, how tough and hard-hearted do I have to be to be able to withstand your repeated injuries?
Tang Shi's tears rolled down uncontrollably, she was gasping for breath, her whole heart was twitching like a spasm, causing severe pain, the woman licked and washed the wound alone like a wounded beast, she had to save herself, others , is not her savior.

It was such a coincidence that Su Qi said goodbye to Bo Ye, but he saw that 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 approaching from a distance, walking slowly but gracefully, gradually approaching, and she saw that person's dark green eyes, like fine emeralds Grandma, shining with a frightening luster.

Su Qi's light golden hair was tied up in a braid casually, and the man's charming and handsome facial features were even more surprisingly delicate against the backdrop of his fair skin.

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

The sarcasm inside and out of his words made Tang Shi frowned. She was about to leave when the man stopped her.

"Hello, Tang Shi."

He seldom calls her by name like this. More often, men call her with a frivolous sense of cat and mouse. But at this time, his tone was so serious that Tang Shi subconsciously paused, hearing the man He continued, "When you pushed An Mi down five years ago, do you still remember what happened at the same time?"

Why are you asking this all of a sudden?
Tang Shi looked back and said coldly, "Sorry, I don't really want to mention this to you."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the parking garage as quickly as a scourge followed.

Su Qi watched her go away coldly, the phone in his pocket vibrated, it seemed that someone had sent him a message, the man took it out and lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, it was obvious that there was something wrong with the message he sent unexpected.

At night, the crescent moon hangs high, and the city gasps for its final carnival. Tang Shi takes the elevator from the parking garage back to the bar, and then squeezes the crowd out from the bar. The woman has a delicate face, which makes people around her keep asking her They struck up a conversation, but she ignored them, and walked out of the bar with cold eyes, like a stranger who didn't fit in—she called Chris, told him that she left early, and then took a taxi home.

On the way home, Tang Shi frowned. Apparently, the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the bar made her feel a little nauseous. Now that she got in the car, she finally got better. She pushed down the window, and the woman had a cold and pale face under the moonlight. She seemed to be trying to restrain herself.

When she got home, Tang Shi simply paid the money and got out of the car, and strode home. The feeling of nausea was not as strong as before after the night wind blew all the way, but this feeling still brought her a faint sense of uneasiness.

It made her break out in a cold sweat from head to toe.This feeling is not unfamiliar.