Hidden marriage husband is too cold-blooded

Chapter 87 What Does He Want To Do (2)

Xi Dichen grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the gas pedal, not intending to slow down at all, and stared indifferently with his cold eyes.

Thinking of what Tan Xiyue said to Cheng Xinran just now, Xi Dichen had the urge to strangle this woman to death, and his anger started to flare up. It's been a year, and this woman also said the same thing a year ago.

But when he heard her say this a year ago, Xi Dichen was only very disappointed with her, now hearing it again, Xi Dichen was even more angry.

How could he have forgotten that she has always been the same as she was before, unchanged, her nature is hard to change, she loves vanity for the same reason, she married him for the sake of money and as the president of Dijue Group, that's why she died now refused to divorce him.

On the roof of the second floor of the wooden house, Gao Yang walked out with Xiao Yi and the others, watching Xi Dichen dragging Tan Xiyue away, they could only light candles for Tan Xiyue silently in their hearts, wishing him well.

The culprit, Cheng Xinran, stood there in a daze, not knowing what he meant, but thinking in his mind, how could brother Dichen marry Tan Xiyue, he belonged to her, how could he marry another woman.

Xi Dichen had been driving the car with a blank expression on his face, and saw Tan Xiyue in the rearview mirror, biting his lips tightly, his delicate face was still fatally beautiful.

I saw Xi Dichen suddenly turned the steering wheel in his hand, and immediately, there was a sharp friction sound from the wheels underneath, and the woman on the seat, because she was not wearing a seat belt, directly hit the front glass.

"what--"

Hearing the woman's screams in satisfaction, Xi Dichen went crazy and stopped the car after driving on the road for nearly 20 minutes.

Tan Xiyue only felt that her eyes were dark and she had a splitting headache. Although she supported her with both hands when she was knocked out, she still hit her head, and it should be all over.

Looking at Tan Xiyue who was squatting on the car with her head in her arms, Xi Dichen's eyes sank, and a voice as cold as ice flowed out of his mouth.

"get off."

After getting out of the car, Tan Xiyue was stunned for a moment, enduring the pain in her body and raised her head to look, outside the car, there was no ghost figure, no, it was a human figure, could she go down.

"I... I don't know where this is." Tan Xiyue raised her head to look at Xi Dichen, and said in a daze.

Yu Luo bit her lip, Shui Lingling's eyes flickered, no one could bear to look like that.

But Xi Dichen remained unmoved, looked at Tan Xiyue indifferently, and spoke again.

"Get out of the car." This time it was in a direct command tone, as if if she didn't get off, the consequences would be serious.

"Oh." Tan Xiyue had no choice but to reluctantly get out of the car timidly. As soon as she got down and stopped, the car made a 'swish' sound and rushed out at the fastest speed.

Tan Xiyue could only watch the car go away in a daze, her heart ached, her eyes were a little sore, he never cared about her, she always knew, didn't she.

Tan Xiyue could only walk slowly in the direction that Xi Dichen was driving. She didn't know where this place was or if there was any car passing by.

After Xi Dichen left Tan Xiyue behind, he raced all the way for about 10 to [-] minutes, then slowly stopped on the side of the road, rolled down the window, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

The car was suddenly filled with smoke, and the cold wind messed up his hair, but it couldn't blow away the cold expression on his face.

He stared deeply at the front, but there was no focal length in his pupils as deep as a deep pool.

At this moment, his mind is full of what Tan Xiyue said to Cheng Xinran, 'Yes, is there anything wrong, any woman would choose this way', she said these words so naturally.

Immediately, Dichen put out the cigarette, took out the phone and pressed it a few times, then put the phone close to his ear, and the phone picked up quickly...

After hanging up the phone and throwing it on the back seat, the corners of her mouth curled up, ah, Tan Xiyue, don't you like the position of the president's wife of the Dijue Group so much? It depends on your lack of determination.

Immediately he drove the car and Yang Chang left.

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