Chatper 249 (1/2)

"Let go."

Su Ziyue looked at Gong Zeyang with a cold face, she didn't know where he got so much strength when he was still injured.

She tried hard secretly, but she couldn't break free from his grip at all.

There were people coming and going in the hall, many people already recognized Gong Zeyang and Su Ziyue.

"you have not answer my question yet."

A stubborn look appeared on Gong Zeyang's face, and the hand pinching Su Ziyue's wrist became even harder.

"Let go first." A trace of anger appeared on Su Ziyue's face.

She didn't have any feelings for Gong Zeyang at first, but at this moment, she really felt a little disgusted.

"What's so good about Qin Muchen? Can you follow her willingly? Or you can follow me? How about divorcing Yige when I go back? Anyway, I was forced to marry her."

Miyazawa laughed most suddenly.

Fortunately, his voice was not loud, only the two of them could hear what he said.

Su Ziyue looked at Gong Zeyang in shock, is he crazy?

What divorce is with her?

At this moment, Gong Zeyang, who had been holding her tightly, let go of his hand suddenly, staggered, and fell headfirst on the sofa beside her.

Su Ziyue recovered from the daze, and when she raised her eyes, she met Qin Mu's gloomy face.

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

Qin Muchen didn't give her a chance to speak.

He grabbed Su Ziyue's hand and strode outside.

His pace was so fast that Su Ziyue had to trot to keep up.

After walking a few steps, she turned her head abruptly as if thinking of something, just in time to meet Qin Yuchuan and looked towards him with a gloomy face. Even Qin Zheng, who was following behind him, had a strange look in his eyes.

...

Back in the car, Qin Muchen just drove in silence.

Su Ziyue could feel the anger on his body that was about to explode.

There was a suffocating low air pressure in the carriage until the car stopped at the gate of the villa.

Neither of them got out of the car.

Qin Mu sat quietly in the driver's seat. After a while, he took out a cigarette from somewhere, lit it, and took a deep breath.

The smell of cigarettes filled the cramped compartment.

The smell broke into Su Ziyue's nose, choking her uncomfortably, and she coughed violently uncontrollably.

"Ahem..."

She hurriedly opened the car door, stepped out, and began to vomit while holding the door.

Seeing this, Qin Muchen, who was still sitting in the carriage, suddenly changed his expression. He quickly put out the cigarette in his hand, opened the door and walked over.

With a nervous expression, he stretched out his hand to help Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue didn't know how her nose became so sensitive, she felt nauseous just by smelling the smoke.

When Qin Muchen approached, she could smell the smoke on his body, and without thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and pushed him away.

The vomiting became more and more uncomfortable, and she didn't want to smell any more smoke.

Qin Mu took a deep look at his hand that was being pushed away, and stretched out his hand with a gloomy expression, and pulled Su Ziyue into his arms.

"It stinks..." Su Ziyue vomited with tears in her eyes, her voice was a little nasal, and she looked pitiful.

Qin Mushen frowned, feeling a little blocked in his heart.

He took a step back with a blank expression, then returned to the villa and poured a glass of warm water for her.