Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

Yanlan Mountain, the capital of Huadu.

Far away from the villa, Bentley put out the fire.

The inside of the car is pitch black, and the outside of the car is pitch black.

It was late at night.

The rain is getting harder, and the mountains are full of the sound of wind and rain.

White water vapor rose from the ground, and the Bentley was shrouded in mist.

The heavy rain was like a note, and when he hit the car, he felt a dull pain.

Yuxuan was leaning against the door of the villa.

Not knowing that Bentley was parked in the distance, she was still waiting for him to come back.

Maybe it was because she stood for too long, her legs were numb, and she curled up on the carpet like a stray cat.

The car window was lowered, and a chill came.

Li Beichen looked at the woman guarding the door with gloomy eyes, his face was cold and terrifying with determination and coldness.

"Remember the woman who asked for help at the Milan Garden Hotel?"

"Don't you think Miss Shi's voice is familiar?"

Li Beiming's words seemed like five thunders.

Li Beichen didn't know what he wanted to do.

I just want to smash the man who told him the truth to dust, and then thwart his bones and ashes!

Only when Li Beiming is dead can he be at peace.

Only if he died immediately can he be at peace.

It hurts like this.

It hurts like this.

It was her that night, why was it her!

After so long, he realized that he still remembered it, and remembered her call for help in vain that night.

She was like a small animal, sobbing in despair, but unable to make a full sound.

It's like a boat on the turbulent waves, staggering and smashing into the rock, even if it is shattered to pieces, even if there is no armor left.

Destiny is like the turbulent Black Sea, involving him.

He did not save her.

She was still whimpering while gasping, but she couldn't resist anything.

After all, it was in vain...

Bentley stopped far away and couldn't see Yuxuan clearly. He could only see her curled up on the ground, seeming to feel cold and shaking slightly.

The lights of the capital of Huadu shrank her shadow into a small ball, and she was still there.

The huge villa looks very empty.

Her pupils are very deep amber, with a strange softness.

Thinking of her heartbreaking and crying that night, the uncontrollable pain overwhelmed everything in an instant.

Li Beichen suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

The well-knotted hand arrogantly touched the car door, and his eyes were cold and unpredictable.

The smoke from his fingertips burned little by little, cutting through the deep black silence, but he did not smoke.

Li Beichen quietly finished smoking until the ashes burned to his hand.

There is no smoke ring in the darkness, but the smell of tobacco penetrates into the lungs, with strong bitterness and bitterness.

There was heavy rain outside the car.

Shao Qin didn't understand the meaning of Li Beiming's two sentences, but he knew that they were not simple.

Through the rearview mirror, you can see Li Beichen's cold and terrifying handsome face, without any flaws.

"Little Li..."

One was waiting for him and the other was looking at her. Shao Qin wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

Although he hadn't been with Li Beichen for long, he clearly understood the hard-won relationship between the two of them.

But now, it seems that something has torn this relationship.

Even, I can't sew it anymore.

Never seen Li Beichen like this.

It felt like he was hating her, wishing to frustrate her, but he hated himself even more, wishing to smash himself into pieces.

The sound of wind and rain outside the car intensified.

The tall street trees on both sides were shaved and fallen leaves, wiping the car windows and falling down.

Shao Qin shivered involuntarily, his calf was a little numb, and he crawled up his ankle bit by bit, as if there were countless ants chewing.

After a long time, I heard Li Beichen's thin lips move, and said coldly: "Get off."