The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Broken.

Suman felt as if a needle had been stuck on the brow bone.

It wasn't a sharp pain, but it lasted a long time.

She slowly looked at the man beside her.

Huo Yiqiu's hands have already let go of the steering wheel, one arm is across his forehead, his eyes are closed tightly, he can see the tiny creases that are squeezed out at the end of his eyes, and the resolute profile lines give people a kind of forbearance of gnashing teeth, which is plain and heart-warming The next life is cold.

When Suman saw a traffic policeman coming, she hurriedly pushed the man's shoulder, "Hey, stop making trouble, this will cause traffic accidents, traffic police...the traffic police are here."

Only halfway through her last sentence, the traffic police had already knocked on the window on the driver's side.

But Huo Yiqiu didn't move, as if he didn't hear it.

Suman licked his lips, unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over and pushed him, "Get up quickly..."

Huo Yiqiu grabbed her wrist.

I have never even glanced at it, but I can grasp it so accurately.

He kept his head up and looked sideways at Suman. Under his arms with bursting veins, the man's dark eyes looked at her right and wrong, but he couldn't see the darkness in his pupils.

Just looking at each other, Suman actually felt a chill in his bones.

She was quickly annihilated in that compelling aura.

Huo Yiqiu looked at her eyes, as if he was going to swallow her alive, but as if...

Desperate to pull her into that darkness!

The traffic police knocked harder on the window.

Su Man couldn't care less, but when she wanted to open the door, the car door was locked.

"Huo Yiqiu..."

He shouldn't, still looking at her with that look.

Seeing Suman's scalp tightening, he lowered his tone inexplicably, "Second Brother..."

As soon as this nickname was called out, Huo Yiqiu's arm across his forehead was tense to the point of convulsions, and the occlusal muscles were outlined by shadows.

Before he could clearly see the expression on his face, Huo Yiqiu had already lowered the car window, calmly looking at the traffic policeman who was about to go berserk.

"Feel sorry."

Then handed over the driver's license.

Naturally, a ticket was issued.

On the way, there was no more words, and the tension in the carriage was maintained until the car stopped in front of a villa.

Huo Tingchu allocated an apartment to Huo Yiqiu before, but Xiao Li'er didn't like it. Huo Yiqiu himself had a villa under his name, but he never lived in this villa since Suman moved away.

This is the wedding room he personally prepared for the two.

When the car stopped in front of the familiar black lacquered and carved iron gate, looking in through the hollow pattern, when he touched the bright lights in the villa, Suman's eyes suddenly filled with tears.

"Here...you still keep it?"

Huo Yiqiu looked at Su Man with his deep eyes, and when he saw the fragility on her tearful face, his heart curled up for a moment, and then a sarcasm slowly appeared, "Naturally, I have to keep it."

He unbuttoned his seat belt and pushed open the car door. The last sentence came despite the cold wind blowing in from outside: "How can I hate you if I don't keep it."

The moment he got out of the car, Suman saw his back, and the tears that had been hanging in his eyes finally dripped down.

She wiped it off in a panic, wiped it vigorously a few times, looked up at the roof of the car that was oppressing her, and tried her best to hold back her tears.

Huo Yiqiu deliberately parked the car at the gate, but in fact, there is still a long distance from the gate to the main building.

He intentionally took Suman along the road they had walked together. Every scene, every design was done by themselves, not only Huo Yiqiu's hard work, but also Suman's.

The scene in front of me, frame by frame, even if it is not daytime, even if the surrounding scenery is blurred by the light, but just one glance, it can overlap with the memory, like a deep Engraved in my mind, I can't shake it off.

Suman has been holding back, and when he can't see, two tears are enough, there is no need to make a scene of hurt.

Even though his heart is full of wounds at this moment, there is no point in this villa that pokes her heart, and stabs her heart, but there is not even a trace of blood. Huo Yiqiu... really hates her.

Huo Yiqiu stopped suddenly.

Su Man didn't have time to stop, and was still moving forward. Before he was about to hit him, Su Man would rather sprain his foot and fall to the side than touch him.

Huo Yiqiu reached out to help her in time, and then threw away her hand like throwing away a used rag.

"You can be so calm, it's in my expectation, and it's also unexpected."

Suman's eyes were half-downcast, hiding the trace of sadness in his eyes, he raised his head, and showed a pale but just right smile at the man, "Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

Where they were standing was right on the edge of the lake.

The flickering white light on the water reflected Su Man's face, blurring her facial features.

But that smile really hurt Huo Yiqiu.

What kind of state of mind can still laugh out loud!
He stared at her coldly, and laughed loudly: "Don't defile the cold-blooded beast, the beast is more alive than you."

Suman's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

You are right, in his eyes, she is not even as good as a cold-blooded animal.

"So what are you going to do with me?"

Huo Yiqiu approached her step by step, grabbed her chin with his elegantly skeletal hand, and lifted it up.

Facing his cold face, those black eyes locked on her with a compelling dark color, "I'm afraid you forgot, I'm a lawyer, and I'm the most impartial. Since I made a mistake, I have to have it compensation."

Suman leaned his neck up, feeling uncomfortable, swallowing a mouthful was like being stabbed in the throat by a bayonet.

She looked at the man's lips, as if she was in a nightmare.

"Don't worry, there will be a long time to come. I have plenty of time to settle the account between you and me."

Suman's pupils trembled, and his lips, which had been pressed to death, were finally willing to open.

"If I pay it off, will you let me go?"

The ashes-like expression on her face shocked Huo Yiqiu.

Immediately, there was an anger that was about to break through his reason.

The hand on her chin pinched her neck for a moment: "Pay it off, how do you plan to pay it off? And why do you think that it is considered to be paid off to what extent?"

"Then tell me."

Suman frowned uncomfortably. He didn't know how strong his hand was. He was about to choke her out of breath. Even his voice was unnaturally hoarse: "Tell me how to return , I will pay you back, as long as you can pay it off, you can call it off, any time..."

The man narrowed his eyes, "Provoke me?"

Suman shook her head, but before she could speak, the hand on her neck suddenly increased its strength, choking everything she wanted to say.