The CEO's ex-wife

19 Is she all right?

19 Is she all right? "Who the hell are you?" Xia Xue looked at Han Wenhao quietly in the eyes of the crowd and the flashing lights and asked. She finally began to wonder. Facing such crazy and frightening questions from the reporters, she finally had some doubts about his identity. She had a lot of doubts...but she didn't know at all, it was too late for her to ask...

Han Wenhao didn't make a sound, just threw the handkerchief away, looked up at her coldly, then held her little hand tightly with one hand, and led her forward amidst the crowd of reporters...

Xia Xue's wrist hurt so much from being held by him, but she still looked at his stalwart back and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Han Wenhao didn't make a sound, just pulled her forward...

"Hey!" Xia Xue looked at Han Wenhao unbearably again, and yelled...

Han Wenhao immediately turned around and stared at her coldly...

Xia Xue's heart sank. Seeing that the reporter had been blocked by bodyguards a few meters away, but the flashlight was still flashing. She even heard a reporter call the editor and say, "Let's say President Han Xinhuan finally surfaced..."

Xia Xue sighed helplessly when she heard this, and just when she was about to wail, Han Wenhao had already turned around, squeezed her shoulders tightly, pressed her body down, and forced her into the car... …

"Hi——" Xia Xue yelled again, she seemed to know his name, but she didn't want to know anything, she just got into the car, watched him sit beside her with a cold face, and then ordered Driver... "Driving..."

The driver immediately drove the car forward...

"Where are we going? You dragged me away in front of so many media, what will I do in the future?" Xia Xue turned around and asked him in a mess!

"Aren't you going to die!? What are you afraid of?" Han Wenhao turned his head to look at Xia Xue, his expression was very cold, but there was a little mockery in his eyes...

A ball of fire gradually burned from Xia Xue's back, her eyes flickered slightly, and then she looked at this ruthless man and said, "Why are you rich people so cold-blooded when it comes to other people's lives? Even if one day, see When someone lays dead in the snow on the street, you will be indifferent, right? Because your lives are so precious, and other people's lives are worthless at all..."

Han Wenhao didn't make a sound, just watched the car drive up the viaduct, and the heavy snow continued to fall...

Xia Xue bit her lower lip, and wiped the lipstick on the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand angrily and tremblingly. While wiping, she looked at the sky outside the window. I want to go home quickly and pick up my younger brother at the neighbor's kindergarten principal's house...

"Stop..." Han Wenhao suddenly said coldly.

The car was parked on the side of a certain road, and there were endless poplar trees on the left and right sides, with heavy snow on the branches...

Xia Xue was taken aback, looking at the strange surroundings... "Why did you stop? Where is this?"

"I don't know... I don't need to know..." Han Wenhao suddenly turned his head to look at Xia Xue and said... "Get out of the car... Your task has been completed, you can go..."

Xia Xue gasped, glanced blankly at the environment outside the window, and said in surprise: "I don't even know where this is, how can I go home?"

"It's not my business!" Han Wenhao said directly... "Get out of the car! I have something urgent to go back to the company, and I don't have time to spend with you..."

"You..." Xia Xue pointed at him angrily, and suddenly felt a fishy smell in her throat, and then spread to her nasal cavity... Her face changed, she quickly covered her nose, pushed the car door quickly, jumped out of the car, turned her back to Sitting in the car, squatting in the snow, blood gushed out from between her fingers, dripping into the snow...

Han Wenhao looked coldly at Xia Xue in the front mirror of the car. The small figure was squatting in the snow with her back to the car mirror. Heavy snow fell on her body one after another, but she never looked back...

"President... is she okay..." The driver couldn't help talking...

Han Wenhao remained silent, and continued to look at her in the front mirror of the car...

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