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Chapter 32 No Need to Hold On
Ou Jue turned a deaf ear to him, opened the passenger door expressionlessly, threw Xiyan in without any courtesy, and then slammed the door with a bang.

Xiyan rubbed her shoulders and watched him angrily as he drove around in a circle, opened the driver's door, got in, then skillfully shifted the gears and drove away...

"Ojue, what on earth do you want to do?"

Really, I have never seen such a domineering person.

Ou Jue opened and closed his thin lips, and said coldly, "Don't you want to die? I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

I don’t know if it’s because of the enclosed space like the car.

The intimidating aura of Ou Jue was infinitely magnified throughout the entire car, so strong that Xiyan's breathing seemed to stagnate.

"!!"

She was so scared that she pressed her whole body against the passenger door, looking at Ou Jue with horror. Her momentum instantly weakened, and she stammered, "Killing, killing is against the law..."

"Didn't you say you wanted to become a corpse in the typhoon? Instead of standing in front of the mall, why not throw yourself into the sea to benefit the piranhas at the bottom of the sea?"

Xiyan quickly touched her neck and suddenly felt pain all over her body.

She said awkwardly, "Actually, I think it's good to be alive... I won't bother you anymore..."

Ou Jue glanced at her.

There was a storm outside the car, and night had completely fallen.

There was no light in the car, only the street lights outside barely illuminated Xiyan's wheel rims.

In this dim light, Xi Yan's dark skin cannot be seen, and the scar is covered by her temples.

The lines on her face were surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

In fact, after these days of contact, Ou Jue has a clear understanding of Xiyan's personality.

She is a very stubborn girl, very stubborn, like a wild horse.

In fact, it makes people want to conquer.

Seeing that she finally gave in, the lines on Ou Jue's face finally relaxed a little. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled out a few tissues from the side and threw them to Xi Yan, "Wipe your hair."

"Thank you." Xi Yan looked at him gratefully. She didn't expect this devilish young master to be so considerate. Who knew that Ou Jue added indifferently, "Don't dirty my car."

"..." Alas, I really shouldn't have any hope in such a vicious person...

On the way here, the bodyguard had recounted to Ou Jue what had happened in the ward.

A normal girl would have been dizzy from crying by now.

But what about her?

Not only was he dizzy, there wasn't even a tear mark on his face.

Ou Jue pursed his thin and sexy lips into a beautiful straight line, and then called her softly, "Hey, Xia Xiyan."

"what?"

"…It's okay to cry, you don't have to force yourself."

His voice is low, magnetic, and mellow like a hundred-year-old red wine, making people want to savor it carefully.

Xiyan paused while wiping her hair, and looked at the handsome young man in disbelief, her whole body stunned.

Because from childhood to adulthood, almost everyone has told themselves: You can't cry, crying can't solve any problem.

So Xiyan rarely cries.

But this second.

I don’t know which sentence or word Ou Jue meant.

It touched my tears so easily.

It seemed as if all the grievances experienced during the day suddenly expanded to the extreme in this second, and then began to ferment rapidly.

My eyes suddenly felt sore...

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