Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 65 I will not be a third party

His back hit the back seat heavily, and when Ni Jiaren opened her eyes, she saw Qi Wen's car in front of it, and there was a car running across it!And that car seems to be the one that entered the festival before them...

As soon as it came to a complete stop, the person in the driver's seat stepped down.

Fu Sichen?
Ni Jiaren stared, why is he here?
Shouldn't it be at the venue?He's gone, what about the scene?Yu Xinyu...

My heart is like boiling hot water, gurgling and jumping, but my thinking is in chaos, I don't know what I should care about.

Fu Sichen walked over with his head down, full of hostility, and suddenly opened the car door. Ni Jiaren was dragged out of the car before he could react.

Qi Wen in the driver's seat couldn't help but whistled, and joked, "Little Si, you're running really fast!"

Fu Sichen's sharp eyes swept across, and Qi Wen shut his mouth knowingly.

"Fu Sichen..." Your arm hurts from his forceful pull. Since you wanted to break free, he threw you back into the passenger seat of his car.

And he walked around the front of the car with two long legs, walked into the driver's seat, and stepped on the accelerator.

The car flew out like an arrow off the string.

"Ah! Hiss..." Ni Jiaren was not wearing a seat belt, she leaned forward, her forehead hit the dashboard and bounced back, she subconsciously covered her forehead, but felt a lump.

Fu Sichen's speed did not slow down, but he caught a glimpse of her red and swollen forehead from the crooked rearview mirror, her brows were slightly frowned, the corners of her eyes were slightly drooping, and she stepped on the gas pedal harder.

Ni Jiaren quickly buckled up her seat belt, tightly gripped the armrest above her head with one hand, and covered her forehead with the other. She glanced at his cold and resolute side face, but did not dare to make a sound.

Fu Sichen's face was terribly dark, and she was worried that she would offend him if she spoke.He seemed to be racing, Ni Jiaren turned his head and looked out the window, the normal scene from the front just now flew past at a very fast speed, leaving almost only its blurred color.

She turned her eyes in surprise and looked at the dashboard...

The speed is almost two hundred!

Did he die?

"Fu Sichen..." Ni Jiaren's voice was a little weak, her body was limp after crying until her tears dried up, and she didn't know whether her words would work or not, so she persuaded softly, "Slow down..."

However, the man beside him didn't care at all, with a sullen face, his eyes were full of emotions she couldn't understand, and he was racing on his own.

Fortunately, there are almost no cars on the highway in the middle of the night.

He drove all the way, until the car was about to enter the urban area, he slowly slowed down the speed.

The silence lasted until the car drove into the garage of the suburban villa and stopped steadily.

Before Ni Jiaren regained her strength, Fu Sichen got out of the car first.

Does he... want to stay?

Or... came back for a divorce?

Fu Sichen, who was about to walk away, didn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he stopped suddenly. Looking back, he saw that she was still standing where she was, "plan to spend the night in the garage?"

The deep and extremely forbearing voice lingered in the empty garage.

"Ah? No..." She lowered her head silently and followed his steps.

I don't want to go back, let alone divorce.

Tomorrow, the news that Fu Sichen is going to marry Yu Xinyu will be on the headlines of the major newspapers. Even under the pressure of public opinion, this marriage will still end.

Perhaps, for him, it was also a relief.

It's better to face a person who has no feelings all day long than to face a person who hates.

However, she still doesn't want a divorce.

what can we do about it?

Moisture was always welling up in the eye sockets inadvertently, Ni Jiaren raised her hand to wipe it away, trotted after Fu Sichen, and suddenly took his arm affectionately.

Fu Sichen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head to look at her.

Ni Jiaren boldly responded to his gaze, and asked more firmly, "Do you want to marry Yu Xinyu?"

When the eyes meet, you can always see a lot of things.

However, Ni Jiaren felt that she couldn't see through Fu Sichen at all, didn't know what he was thinking, didn't know what he wanted to do, but at least she knew that the purpose of his marrying her was to torture her.

Also, why does she feel like she has a masochistic physique?

Even if she knew, she was still willing to bear it.

And Fu Sichen also couldn't understand Ni Jiaren in an instant.

How could she be so bold if she was normal?

In his mind, the last time she didn't care about anything in front of him, it was Xiao Lin's death that caused her to collapse emotionally, and her behavior was not controlled by her brain at all.

What about this time?

What is she going to do?
He also wanted to find something from her eyes, but found nothing.

Suddenly, hearing her mocking tone, "Didn't you marry me for revenge? Ruan Shuqing hasn't woken up yet, are you going to let me go?"

Fu Sichen frowned suddenly, squinted his eyes, and looked at her thoughtfully.

What does she mean?
"Oh, I understand. Because Dad forced you, so you have to let go?" Ni Jiaren chuckled, seemingly very happy, "It's a pity, the bad guy is finally freed, and you... still want to marry someone who doesn't love you." people."

Every sentence stimulated Fu Sichen's wound.

Finally, she saw the ruptured scars from the little wink he showed.

Even though her heart was pierced by a knife, her face was still calm, even with a smile, and then, taking advantage of the signs of anger leaking from his eyes, she withdrew the hand in his arms and walked quickly Walked into the villa.

The smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth in a second.

She... still chose an extreme way, in order to stay by his side.

If he doesn't provoke the thorn in his heart, will he let himself go?Then... Divorce?

No, if the result is divorce, she would rather he never let her go.

So, even if extreme, so what?

In his eyes, she was originally such a person.

The arc of the corner of the mouth gradually retracted, it was no longer the fake joy before, but genuine sadness.

She opened the door with the key herself, not wanting to wake up Aunt Qin who might be asleep.Just as she was about to close the door, a strong force suddenly pulled her hand and pushed the door open.

In the blink of an eye, Ni Jiaren had no time to react, she was thrown against the wall, and Fu Sichen's ruthless face met her.

"Want to be free?" A breath as cold as the north wind rushed towards his face.

"Ni Jiaren, you are too naive. I have the final say on when to stop this game. Even if I marry someone else, you can't escape."

Thousands of thin needles came along with the cold wind, skipped over her heart, and pierced in.

He's still getting married, so...

Even if she said so, the marriage would still be divorced.

Game continues?

Isn't that...

Ni Jiaren's face was ashen, staring at him, biting her lower lip, after a long time, she turned her head stiffly, and choked out a sentence, "I don't want to be a mistress."

The man's tall body had already blocked the large area of ​​light, but suddenly, his body approached a little more, "It's up to you!"

In the next second, Ni Jiaren's chin was lifted vigorously, and his cold lips followed.

Not a kiss, but a bite.

Like revenge, it brought her the deepest pain. In less than two seconds, the mouths of the two were filled with the smell of blood.

She actually wanted a divorce?

It's ridiculous that he was worried all the way that she would be stimulated by the news of Fu Cheng's wedding announcement.

This person who once murmured his confession to the starry sky, which sentence is true and which sentence is false?
In fact, as long as you think about it carefully, you can figure it out. However, Fu Sichen has already lost his mind because of his anger. There is no way he can make her wish!
Ni Jiaren's whole face was wrinkled together, enduring the pain he brought, but he turned her around, and the two of them fell on the sofa. There was a chill in the lower abdomen, and the cheongsam was picked up at some point.

"Fu Sichen, this is the living room..." Aunt Qin was still sleeping downstairs...

However, her words had no effect.

He still had her here forcibly.

The makeup has long since faded, the black eyeliner is hazy at the corners of the eyes, and the corners of the mouth are still stained with blood, some bitten by him, and some bitten by her in order not to make a sound.

The originally delicate hair was scattered against the sofa, the cheongsam that was close to the body was torn out of shape, and the bruises on the arms could be seen everywhere...

Embarrassed.

The pain in her body made her dare not move again.

And Fu Sichen still seemed to be holding back his anger. Except for some wrinkles, his suit hadn't changed at all, and his eyes were still indifferent.

"Little San? You think too highly of yourself!"

Fu Sichen raised his cold lips slightly, and while arranging his clothes, he responded to her previous question, "Younger and more beautiful than the wife, or someone with skills can be a mistress. Young and beautiful, Yu Xinyu is obviously even worse. Skills? Wait for you Don't talk about it like a dead fish."

and so……

The pain she endured was just for him to prove to her that her skills were not even as good as being a mistress?

Ni Jiaren smiled softly.

Even she herself didn't know why she laughed, she just thought it was ridiculous.

Every time, when she sees hope, there will be a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and then, she finally repaired a little relationship, and it will be completely lost in the thunderbolt from the blue sky.

The sound of Fu Sichen slamming the door was still ringing in his ears, and the room was immediately empty.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, grabbed the pillow and hugged her in her arms, curled up with her whole body, barely covering her body...

For a long time, she didn't have the strength to turn over again.

pain.

There is no place in the body that does not cry out for its pain.

tired.

She is tired.

A news of marriage, a news of divorce, mental torture, coupled with physical torture, she seemed to have exhausted her strength for several days, and could no longer move.

Aunt Qin in the bedroom looked at her for a long time, thinking she had fallen asleep.

Finally, he tiptoed out of the room, holding a thin blanket in his hand, and walked in cautiously, trying to cover her up.

It's late autumn, and the wind is cold at night. It's definitely not good for her to lie in the living room like this, and she will catch a cold at night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked in, she saw Ni Jiaren's eyes wide open, looking at the front dully, and her mind was empty without focus.

Aunt Qin's heart ached.

Carefully covering her with a blanket, she was about to turn around and go back to her room, when she heard a weak voice behind her, "Thank you..."

Even though she wasn't the person involved and didn't know what happened between the young couple, she felt really distressed when she saw Ni Jiaren's appearance.

She has always been kind-hearted, courteous to others, and has no class distinctions, but she doesn't know why fate always plays tricks on her and gives her an unhappy marriage.

But she always felt that Fu Sichen was not completely unintentional, and Ni Jiaren's love for him was beyond words. How could two people who love each other come to this point?

The howling wind messed up his hair.

Fu Sichen wanted to wake himself up with the cool wind blowing on his forehead, but his mind was full of images of Ni Jiaren lying on the sofa covered in bruises.

Fu Sichen, what the hell have you done?
In his rage, he almost lost his mind.

Every time he encountered Ni Jiaren's affairs, he couldn't completely control his emotions.

She said she wanted a divorce, so let's leave.

Anyway, this marriage is doomed to be fruitless.

There is not only Ruan Shuqing between them.

There is a secret that he wants to hide for the rest of his life. Once the secret is revealed, they may really be strangers in this life, or they may never see each other again in this life...

(End of this chapter)