"Uncle Jun, I'll take your car...ah..."

Just as Hu Zidi ran out a few steps, she grabbed her arm with a big hand and pulled her hard. She was immediately pulled back to Hu Ziqian's arms. She screamed in pain. His face was slightly pale with his frown.

Seeing Zidi's pitiful look of pain, Qian Jun's eyes immediately felt a little distressed. Before he could think too much, he subconsciously wanted to walk towards them, frowned slightly: "Ziqian..."

"Let's go first, let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do!" But Hu Ziqian didn't give Qian Jun a chance to speak, and spoke coldly, then grabbed Hu Zidi tightly and forced her to the edge of his car, with a rough movement. Lu Di stuffed her into the auxiliary seat.

Qian Jun's brows tightened little by little, and he watched helplessly as Ku Zidi was dragged by Ku Ziqian, staggering and pitiful all the way, but he was powerless to stop him, and he could not extend a rescue hand to her...

The luxury sports car whizzed past Qian Jun. Qian Jun followed his worried eyes until Wei Ziqian's car had disappeared from sight, and he was reluctant to withdraw his sight.

Kao Ziqian's face was frozen and cold. He saw Qian Jun's worries and heartache from the rearview mirror, so his face became even more ugly. After Kao Zidi was forcibly stuffed into the car, he kept cold. _The face didn't speak, and even turned the little face out the window, not even looking at him.

A domineering tyrant!

The little woman's cold attitude made Kazuqian very dissatisfied. Her intimate and harmonious interactions with Qian Jun at the banquet echoed in her mind, and she actually dared to break free from his hand and ran towards Qian Jun, and she said she would not sit. His car was so... itchy!

"Speak!" Wei Ziqian suddenly shouted coldly, and glanced at her with a break from his busy schedule. His cold eyes were extremely deterrent and warning.

Lin Zidi ignored it and nestled motionlessly in the seat like a puppet, stubbornly biting her red lips and looking out the window without saying a word.

Wei Ziqian frowned fiercely, and was angry by her attitude. When the steering wheel turned, the car suddenly stopped on a dark and quiet roadside with a "sneer".

"I told you to talk!" Wei Ziqian covered the Han Shuang with a mask. After stopping the car, he turned sideways to face her, shouting: "Didn't you just talk and laugh with others? Now he has become mute or deaf, have I talked to you? Did you hear it?"

Ha! Who talked and laughed first with whom? Is it him and Miss Ran? He still has the face of a villain complaining first?

Zidi, full of resentment and grievance, suddenly turned her head and stared at him, and shouted back with a cold face: "I have nothing to say to you!"

Wei Ziqian suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her head, dragging her little head in front of him. He frowned hard and stared at her eyes coldly, and the cold breath blew on her lips. , word by word, burst out from the cracks of teeth: "Who do you have anything to say to? Hum?"

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