Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Chapter 94 Do you still want to kill me a second time? (1)

Sheng Zhixun watched Sheng Shimo's expression curiously.

My fourth brother's sudden temper is very strange...

"Still leaving?" Sheng Shimo was slightly displeased.

He immediately looked back and drove away obediently.

Zhao Rui sent Wen Churan outside the imperial capital, asked for her phone number, and asked her to meet again next time.

Wen Churan casually gave him a string of numbers and hurriedly sent him away.

Outside the empty imperial capital, Bai Youning was hiding in the darkness like a ghost.

Silently watching the smug Wen Churan take a taxi and leave.

Her previous words could not help but echo in her mind.

"The world is so big, there must be a place for me, Wen Churan, right?"

In her memory, someone once said such words to her.

It's just that the person's words are full of sadness and helplessness.

On the way back to the villa, Sheng Shimo seemed to want to put on his headphones and continue listening to the song.

However, the earphone wires became tangled up, and the more they were untied, the more messy they became.

He also became more and more irritable.

Sheng Zhixun watched helplessly as his fourth brother's actions became more and more brutal.

The slender headphone cable seemed to be broken at any moment under the strong tug of the man.

Sheng Zhixun felt sorry for the innocent earphones, but was too frightened by the cruelty of the man beside him to speak out.

A surge of anger suddenly surged into his chest, Sheng Shimo simply threw the earphones violently, and turned his head to look at the night scene outside the car window.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her expressionless face was colder than ice.

His deep eyes almost made a hole in the car window.

When the car stopped, Sheng Shimo slammed the door forcefully, and walked towards the villa with sharp steps.

Sheng Zhixun rushed into the villa in a hurry, and there was no man in the empty hall.

All I heard was a loud bang from the door on the second floor.

It was as if the earth trembled.

Sheng Zhixun couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

He was the one who asked Sisao to find Zhao Rui, but he was the one who got sulking all the way!

Sheng Shimo slammed the door and threw the coat he had taken off on the ground.

Every movement is venting the depression in my chest.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated a few times.

When he took it out, the man's face changed slightly.

After connecting, a woman's soft voice came from the other end of the phone, "Shimo, I have something to ask you."

Sheng Shimo responded lightly, "Well, what's the matter?"

After listening to the woman's words, he frowned and said coldly, "Come find me tomorrow."

After simply ordering this sentence, he ended the call without hesitation, and threw the phone beside the bed.

A look of irritability spread between the man's brows little by little.

A dreamless night, and when I wake up, the sun is shining brightly.

After Wen Churan washed up, he took the contract and happily went to see Sheng Shimo.

She looked down on her before, but now she is going to take this contract and slap him directly in the face!

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered.

At this point in time, he should not have gone to the company yet.

Surprisingly, his door was unlocked!

Wen Churan poked his head in first, and called out cautiously, "Sheng Shimo? Sheng Shimo? Are you there?"

Still no response.

She simply pushed the door open and entered.

A man's bedroom style is just like him.

The gloomy style and sharp-edged furnishings reveal a steel-like cold edge everywhere.

There was no man in the empty bedroom.

Well, people are not there.

Wen Churan curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and had no choice but to put the contract on his bed.

His sleeve accidentally scratched the metal clock he had placed on the bedside table.

She was so scared that she quickly reached out to help him.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent vibration under his feet.

Only a few clicks were heard on the floor, and before Wen Churan could react, he fell down heavily.

It was like falling into an endless abyss.

Tomorrow is the weekend again, I hope everyone has a good weekend, the poor little dirty poem has class tomorrow, woo woo woo...

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