The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 793 We really are a match made in heaven

"Brother Qiancheng, you are crazy!" Mu Ke closed his eyes tightly, only feeling a gust of wind whizzing past his ears.

Her hair was blown into a mess by the wind, "Drive slowly! Drive slowly!"

She yelled a few words, but Lu Qiancheng remained indifferent.

There were thick and thick camphor trees on both sides of the road, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Qiancheng's mouth, and he turned the steering wheel to the right.

The car slammed into the camphor tree...

"Ah!" screamed again.

Mu Ke was still in shock, clutching the seat belt, the front hood of the car had been smashed to pieces, and green smoke was coming out, Mu Ke felt like his internal organs were about to be shattered by the impact, and it hurt so much .

She was indeed terrified, and looked to the other side with teary eyes, only to see that the man was still so calm and composed.

He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and blood flowed from his hands. He didn't notice it at all, but his eyes fell on the front indifferently.

"Do you really want to die with me?" Mu Ke sneered, and his face became paler. He made such an impulsive move today because he felt distressed when he saw her teach Yan Nuo a lesson.

He has nowhere to vent, so he wants to use this self-harm method?
"Brother Qiancheng, we are really a match made in heaven." A self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of Mu Ke's mouth, "We really want to be together, even if we die, we will die together, won't we?"

Oh, die together?
There was a sneer on his lips, without saying a word, he took off the safety cover, opened the car door, and walked forward without looking back.

Mu Ke watched his leaving back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

Brother Qiancheng, you are destined to never be able to get rid of me for the rest of your life.

……

When he returned to Yan Nuo's apartment, the door was open, which was broken by him in the morning.

He went straight in.

The medical staff called by Zhao Qi checked Yan Nuo's body and left. At this moment, only Zhao Qi, Yiran, and Yan Nuo were left in Yan Nuo's single apartment.

Seeing Lu Qiancheng coming in, Zhao Qi hurried up to him.

Seeing the inexplicable blood on his hand, Zhao Qi panicked for no reason.

"Boss Lu, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." His eyes fell on the door of Yan Nuo's closed room, "Where is Yan Nuo? How is she?"

"Miss Yan has a fever. She took a few bottles of water and took some antipyretics. She is much better now." Zhao Qi answered truthfully.

"En." Lu Qiancheng responded casually, hesitated for a while, but still took a step and walked towards the door of her room.

As soon as the door was pushed open, he lowered his head slightly, and saw Yiran who was sitting beside Yan Nuo, who had been waiting beside Yan Nuo, suddenly raised his head and looked at him with resentful eyes.

This made his heart tense inexplicably and felt very uncomfortable.

"Yiran..."

He was about to speak, but Yiran turned his head away.

Yan Nuo took medicine and had an injection, but she still hasn't woken up yet.Lu Qiancheng was full of distress, and just wanted to get closer, but was stopped by Yiran.

"Uncle, Mommy and I don't want to see you anymore, let's go."

Don't want to see him?

What a sad thing to say, especially from my own son.

"You're angry, huh?" Lu Qiancheng asked softly.

Yiran lowered her head sullenly, and snorted.

How can you not be angry?

"I called you last night, and I said Mommy was sick, and you didn't come over, so I don't believe you anymore." Yiran felt wronged, "I could have called Uncle Si, but if Si Uncle knows that Mommy is sick, he will definitely come, will definitely..."

(End of this chapter)