Chapter 22 Did You Really Become a Stranger?
"Myself! I can't take a bus from here to school, and I can't hail a taxi. Of course I have to take a ride." Sang Xia took it for granted.In the past, she must have not done well enough, she had to rely on Feng for everything, she was often self-willed and rude, and had a childish temper, so she let him down.This time, it was her who pursued him. No matter what, she could no longer lose her temper and play with her temper.

Mu Yefeng must have been mad to speak incoherently. He spit out such a sentence without brain thinking: "Who told you to come here? You came to the cemetery early in the morning with nothing to do. Do you have a habit of ghosts?"

"Ghost addiction?! What do you mean?" Sang Xia frowned, puzzled.

"Why should I tell you idiot, if you don't get out of the car, I will throw you down."

Sang Xia laughed even harder, "I'm heavy, you can't drop it."

Mu Yefeng rolled his eyes completely speechless, he really looks like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, he won't get out of the car no matter how hard he kicks her out, is it possible that he really wants to use violence?Hitting girls...is not his style.But... Isn't it just the old man's wish to ask him to drive her to school together?
snort!It's not that easy.He slammed the door open, got out of the car again, quickly walked around the front of the car, went to the passenger seat and opened the door, grabbed Sang Xia's arm, and dragged her out of the car.

Due to the excessive force, Sang Xia screamed and staggered backwards.Mu Yefeng subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull her, but remembered that this might be the old man's conspiracy, so he withdrew his hand again.Watching Sang Xia fall to the ground helplessly, he sat back in the car with a cold face.He just turned a blind eye to her, and the car drove away from the cemetery like flying.

Watching the red Porsche go away, Sang Xia fell to the ground in a daze, hugging her knees. There were bright red blood oozing from her knees, accompanied by a large purple-red bruise, and the pain intensified.Does he really hate her so much?In his eyes, all she saw was irritability, anger and disdain, not even a little tenderness.Why did he treat her like a stranger?Why... why did it become like this?

Tears slid down uncontrollably and dripped onto her injured knee, and a sharp pain came, which made her frown uncontrollably.However, no matter how painful the knee is, it is not as painful as the pain in the heart.He... actually regarded her as a stranger who avoided him, no, it was worse than a stranger.

(End of this chapter)

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