Chapter 363: Are You Really Going to Throw Me Under the Bus?

Through the hazy rain and fog, Nan Zhi watched the tall and stern figure of the man walking out of the darkness little by little.

His eyes slowly moved to the slender figure in his arms.

There was a sudden pain in the palm of my hand, and my nails were so hard that they pierced the skin, and thick red liquid flowed out.

She raised her hand and pressed her temple, where there was throbbing pain.

Unbearable.

All guesses are correct, that beggar is Xueer.

The handkerchief also belongs to Xueer.

Her thick and slender eyelashes were trembling, and her fingertips were placed on the car door, trying to push it open, but she couldn't exert any strength in her body.

Should she go?

She slept with him, she is his woman now, should she get off?

No, why did she get out of the car?

Emotions surged violently in her chest, but her pretty face remained calm and restrained.

The soaked man carried the equally soaked woman into the back seat of the car.

Putting her on the seat, he went to the trunk and got a clean towel and handed it to her.

Returning to the driver's seat, he glanced at Nan Zhi in the passenger seat, his eyes dark and cold, as if looking at a stranger, "Why are you here?"

His voice was cold and cold, without any warmth.

I don't know if it was Nan Zhi's illusion, but she felt that he exuded a strong sinister aura, which was different from when he usually faced her.

His handsome face was still dripping with rainwater, and his contours were tight, showing sharpness and coldness. "Get off the car."

Nan Zhi's pupils suddenly widened.

Staring at him in disbelief.

What did he just say?

Let her get off?

Nan Zhi slowly glanced at the woman behind her. The woman's skinny body was huddled in the corner, holding the clean towel tightly in her hands, and looking timidly at her and Mu Sihan in front of her.

The woman's face was injured, as if she had been beaten, and was stained with bruises. Despite this, the outline of her facial features was that of a rare beauty.

"Can't you understand me?"

Nan Zhi slowly turned her head, looking at the man's indifferent and gloomy face, his sharp and cold eyes, her pupils shrank heavily.

Her temple began to hurt again. The sharp pain was like a steel cone, piercing her nerves.

Nan Zhi's hands were clasped together so hard that her knuckles turned white, and her heart felt as if she had been stung by something. It only hurt slightly at first, but as the pain spread, it eventually made her collapse.

Almost using all her strength, she asked with slightly trembling lips, "Are you really going to throw me under the bus?"

She kept telling herself that a man who was willing to spend a lot of money just to make her smile would not be so cold and cruel.

She didn't believe that he really didn't have any feelings for her.

"What, you want me to say it a second time?"

His current appearance was cold and cold, with indifferent eyes, which made her feel very distant.

In the carriage, it was quite quiet.

It was so quiet that the only sound was the rain falling on the car window outside and her slightly rapid and heavy breathing.

There was a layer of wet mist in her clear eyes. Even though her heart was as uncomfortable as a knife, she still didn't cry in front of him.

Slightly raising her chin, she looked at his handsome and indifferent face, her lips slightly raised, "Yes, I want you to say it to me a second time in person."

He sat upright in the driver's seat without moving at all. He turned his eyes sideways and spoke condescendingly and indifferently, "Get out of the car."

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