Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 7 Why Her Hands Are Bloody
No, more than just standing in front of her, she seemed to be sitting on him just now, threatening him with a knife!

God, he won't screw her head off later, will he?
Bai Qianchi was shabby!

Di Shaojue gave them a cold look, turned around and wanted to get in the car.

Gu Lanzhi was a little anxious, her son was still waiting for the kidney of that little bastard Bai Qianchi, her head got hot, and she immediately yelled:

"Hey, hand over that damn girl..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller because of the stagnation of the man's footsteps,
When she saw the man's footsteps stopping in front of the car door, Gu Lanzhi realized who and what she had just said just now!

His back felt instantly cold!
Bai Siyu was still rejoicing that this man was going to leave,

Unexpectedly, his wife dared to speak out to stop the evil god, and when he saw the man stop.

He wished he could beat this stupid bitch to death.

He really did this, and slapped Gu Lanzhi with his backhand: "Shut up!"

Gu Lanzhi was still worried about what she said just now, but her husband's sudden slap completely stunned her!

Bai Siyu didn't even look at her, turned around and said flatteringly: "Master Di, I will definitely teach her a lesson when I go back!"

Seeing that the man didn't say anything but stepped into the car,

Only then did Bai Siyu feel relieved.

Only then did he realize that his whole body was soaked in sweat.

Di Shaojue bent slightly, and his tall body got into the car.

"Young Master Di..." Fei Yu was a little worried, Young Master Di's injury hadn't been healed yet.

"Go back!" The simple and cold two people did not allow anyone to resist.

"Yes!" Fei Yu closed the car door, trotted back to the driver's seat, and turned on the lights in the car.

The dark interior of the car suddenly lit up.
Bai Qianchi couldn't help looking at the man sitting beside him,
The warm yellow light shone on him, allowing her to see his face more clearly,
She couldn't find a word to describe this face, and those words used on him seemed to be a kind of blasphemy to him.

The handsome facial features seem to be carved out of marble, with sharp edges and corners, giving people a sense of oppression unconsciously!

The warm light softened the lines of his face, and it was precisely the effect of this light that made his resolute and cold face a little more evil.

The long eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, making it difficult to see the emotion in his eyes.

Sensing her gaze, Young Master Di turned his head slightly and looked at her.

Bai Qianchi finally saw his eyes clearly,

The shape of his eyes is beautiful, and the dark eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, which makes his eyes look hazy, making it difficult for people to see clearly at a glance. Somewhat indifferent and alienated.

There is a kind of natural elegance and nobility in him, but this pair of overly cold eyes makes this elegance almost indifferent.

His eyes, his nose, his lips... are all too perfect to be real,

Putting it together, it is too perfect, and it does not leave a way for other men to survive.

Seeing Bai Qianchi staring at him blankly, Di Shaojue subconsciously frowned, with a flash of disgust in his eyes.

The air pressure in the car instantly dropped to dust

Seeing the disgust flashing in his eyes, Bai Qianchi was a little embarrassed, and stretched out his hand: "Well, thank you just now!"

Di Shaojue lowered his eyes, looked at the plain hand stretched out in front of him, but did not move.

Bai Qianchi pursed his lips, and if he didn't hold it, he wouldn't hold it. What's the big deal?

Just about to take back his hand, he was startled by his blood-red palm,
Her, why are her hands covered in blood?

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