Chapter 1637
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1637 An arrogant man
âHey! Handsome, isnât it boring to keep a woman like this?â Li Yuqing raised her brows and asked Shao Gubei, who had remained silent in the car.
Shao Gubei tilted his head and glanced at her. are you trying to tell me that youâre more interesting than her? â he smiled.
Li Yuqing was stunned for a second, then she raised her delicate face arrogantly and snorted proudly, â itâs the truth!
âIs that so?â Shao Gubei lifted his lips and chuckled, â but, what should I do? Iâve never had any sexual interest in ugly women! Iâm sorry, Yingluo.â
The corner of Shao Gubeiâs mouth twitched coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator, and the steering wheel made a sharp turn.
âAh!â Li Yuqing screamed in the car.
Not far away, Siyi was suddenly shocked and turned back to look. Her small face couldnât help but turn a little pale.
Shao Gubeiâs dark blue car brushed past Li Yuqingâs Red Bentley like a gust of wind. The gap was so small that Li Yuqing shrieked in shock.
The strong wind swept over and hit Li Yuqingâs face, which was distorted with horror, and it hurt a little.
In the convertible, Li Yuqingâs face was pale and she was panting heavily. She was obviously frightened by the âstrong windâ just now!
It took a long time for her to recover from the shock. She turned around and saw the car disappearing quickly. She couldnât help but curse, â who cares about your sexual interests?! Donât think that youâre all that just because you have some stinky money. Only a cheap slut like Yan Siyi, a pauper, would want the stinky money of a prostitute like you!â
In the car, Li Yuqing was still venting her anger.
Siyi pretended not to hear her words, her eyes fixed on the car that was gradually disappearing in the distance.
That action just now was very dangerous!
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brother, brother! Zhuang xiaoshuang kept wiping the tears from her eyes as she called her brother, Zhuang chengjue, who was silent at the side.
âIâm here!â Zhuang chengjue frowned and replied, â xiaoshuang, donât cry! Big brother will think of a way to make a decision for you!â
brother, sob, sob, sob. Zhuang xiaoshuang buried herself in her brotherâs arms and cried, â brother, do you know that b * tch is back! He, Shao Gubei, did not even look at me. What should I do? Will he divorce me? Brother, Iâm scared! Iâm so scared, Yingluo.â
Zhuang chengjueâs heart ached with a hint of helplessness.
âXiaoshuang, you also know that the Shao Gubei now is no longer the Shao Gubei we knew in the past. If he wants a divorce ... Huhu ...ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNo! I donât want to, I donât want to!â Zhuang xiaoshuang cried and interrupted her brother, â brother, didnât you say that you would always protect your xiaoshuang? Youâre the head of the underworld, you must have a way to deal with him, right?â
âXiaoshuang, youâre teasing me.â Zhuang chengjue felt a little helpless.
When he called her, Zhuang xiaoshuang seemed to realize that she had failed in her marriage with that man. Her misty eyes were a little unfocused and empty, and then it was replaced by a touch of shocking determination.
âBrother, even if I divorce him, I wonât let them have a good life. Brother, can you help me find someone to cripple that woman? Alright?â
Zhuang chengjueâs expression changed slightly. xiaoshuang, do you really think itâs easy to cripple that woman now? Do you know who her bodyguards are? Do you think youâre an ordinary person? They were the people of the heavenly Dao Union! Do you dare to touch her? If you touch her, you and I might not be the only ones to be buried with her!â