Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"Slander?" Qiao Zimo sneered at her words: "I'll let you see what Lu Ruidong used to be like. Don't look at him pretending to be a dog after returning to China. If it wasn't for Tong Zhenyu to stop him, I would have exposed him a long time ago." Already!"

After Qiao Zimo finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Xia Lan's hand and dragged her to the car.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Xia Lan was shocked, and anxiously pushed Qiao Zimo's hand away with her hands.

"I'll show you what the real Lu Ruidong looks like!" Qiao Zimo continued to grab her hand and drag her towards the car.

"I was with him last night. I can see clearly what he looks like. Do you want you to take me to see him?" Xia Lan shouted out in desperation.

Following her shout, the world seemed to fall silent. Even Qiao Zimo just stared at her with wide eyes, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while without speaking.

Xia Lan looked up and saw Qiao Zimo's face was cold and dark, like ink, and immediately felt an ominous premonition that she had offended Qiao Zimo.

Everyone knows that Qiao Zimo is a well-known designer on weekdays. He has a very high temperament and is extremely arrogant. He usually seldom gets angry.

But at this moment, Qiao Zimo was really angry, she said cautiously: "Zimo, Zimo... Qiao Zi..."

Before the last ink word could be uttered, Qiao Zimo's anger came like a storm. He opened the car door, grabbed her wrist and slammed her hard, and threw her into the car.

"Hey, Qiao Zimo!" Xia Lan exclaimed, and beat him hard, trying to wake him up and calm him down.

But it was useless, Qiao Zimo couldn't calm down at all, he was like a raging flame, dragged her to the car door, quickly followed her into the car, and then locked the door directly.

"Put me down, open the car door, I want to get down!" She roared loudly, trying to get out of the car.

But Qiao Zimo didn't give her a chance at all, grabbed her bright red, dazzling bridal gown and tore it off forcefully, and the beautiful bridal gown was torn apart.

"Ah..." Xia Lan exclaimed, grasping the torn bridal gown tightly with her hands, looking at Qiao Zimo with an angry face, she asked tremblingly, "You...you What do you want to do?"

"I want to marry you!" Qiao Zimo's voice seemed to be torn from his throat, and he looked angry like a leopard running on the grassland.

Xia Lan was frightened, really frightened, she didn't dare to speak anymore, she didn't dare to predict what kind of behavior Qiao Zimo would do if she said another wrong word.

Qiao Zimo completely disregarded Xia Lan's fright, and his hands were still tearing Xia Lan's bridal attire vigorously. He only felt that the bright red bridal attire made him particularly glaring, so that he couldn't even open his eyes. It's coming.

There was very little space in the car, Xia Lan and his strength were too far apart, and she couldn't resist his brute force at all. In the end, the bridal dress on her body was completely pulled off by him, and it was torn into pieces and thrown on the ground like garbage. side.

And she was only wearing the last bottoming shirt and fig leaf. Fortunately, these were not red, and the angry Qiao Zimo finally stopped.

In early spring, the temperature was still very low, and the morning wind blew out, only feeling cold. Xia Lan huddled in the corner of the back seat, shivering from the cold.

And Qiao Zimo ignored her embarrassment at this time, turned over to the driver's cab, quickly started his Ferrari sports car, and drove out at once.

Xia Lan didn't dare to speak anymore, she was shivering from the cold, and Qiao Zimo who was in front of him just drove the car without looking at her at all, probably he was so angry that he didn't feel the cold at all.

I don't know how long Qiao Zimo drove, until the car stopped, Xia Lan, who was shivering from the cold, raised her head and looked out the window. When she found out that it was a commercial building in Coastal City, she was dumbfounded.

Qiao Zimo seemed to have forgotten that there was her in the back seat, and took out his mobile phone to make a call, but he spoke French, which Xia Langen could not understand, nor did he know what he was talking about.

About 5 minutes later, Qiao Zimo turned to look at her after finishing the phone call, and asked lightly, "I'm going to get out of the car, are you going?"

she go down?She has no clothes on her body, how can she get down?

So, she shook her head like a rattle, but Qiao Zimo ignored her, reached for her bag and opened the door to get off, but he didn't forget to turn on the air conditioner in her car.

Xia Lan was shivering from the cold, Qiao Zimo just got out of the car and left, taking her bag away, and in her bag was a cell phone, keys and documents, she didn't know what Qiao Zimo was doing with it .

And Qiao Zimo wasn't on guard against her at all, the car keys were hung under the steering wheel, as if he wasn't worried about her driving the car away.

Of course, she has no clothes to wear. Give her ten guts, and she won't drive in the cab. She can only curl herself up in the corner of the back seat, wrapping a pile of clothes torn by him. In front of the body, in order to block a little bit of wind, you can get a little bit of warmth.

It was really cold in the car. Even though Qiao Zimo's air conditioner was turned on to the lowest setting, she was shivering constantly because she was not wearing clothes and because of fear.

She thought that Qiao Zimo was going to throw her in the car for a day today just to get angry with her, but the fact was that Qiao Zimo came back in less than an hour and brought her clothes.

"Put it on," Qiao Zimo threw a shopping bag to her in the back seat after getting in the car.

With trembling hands, she took out the clothes from the shopping bag, only to realize that they were the clothes she put in the apartment before, and this set of clothes was bought by Qiao Zimo for her birthday last year.

She couldn't care less about thinking too much, and quickly put on her clothes. While she was getting dressed, Qiao Zimo started the car and drove out quickly.

She didn't dare to ask him where he was taking her by car. Qiao Zimo was like an angry lion at this moment. She was afraid that if she angered him again, her clothes would suffer again.

Qiao Zimo's car was driving very fast, as if it was about to fly, Xia Lan was a little worried sitting in the back seat, so she reached out and pulled the seat belt and fastened it on.

Qiao Zimo, who was driving ahead, saw Xia Lan wearing a seat belt in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but snorted: "Are you afraid of dying with me?"

Xia Lan, who was wearing the seat belt, froze for a moment, her hands froze for a moment, and then quickly put on the seat belt.

"I'm not afraid of dying with you, I'm purely afraid of death," Xia Lan said lightly, "Your parents gave birth to two sons, and you still have a younger brother after you die, while my parents gave birth to a daughter, They will have no children after I die, not to mention that my parents are both over 50 years old, and they probably won't be able to have a second child."

"..." Qiao Zimo was speechless, but the speed of the car gradually slowed down.