Madam Dihao is not good

"Where are you? Why is no one answering your phone? Whose call is this?" Mo Liuyuan asked repeatedly, "We have been waiting at the airport for more than two hours."

"I'm sorry, something happened to me, I'm rushing home now..." Bai Yunshang glanced at Sikong Zeye, "Cancel the plan to go abroad."

"What happened?"

"...Let's talk about it when we get back."

"Where is it? I'll pick you up." [

"On the way home, it's inconvenient to talk more now, see you at home."

Bai Yunshang felt that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster. It was as good as when she was chased by Sikong Zeye today. If this continues, there might be a second car accident, so she had to hang up the phone in a hurry.

Mo Liuyuan was worried that he would disappear again for no reason, so he kept calling here, causing the phone to ring loudly.

Sikong Zeye suddenly picked up the phone, the car window lowered, and the phone flew out in a parabola.

Bai Yunshang leaned back in the chair: "Do you want to have a car accident? Please drive slowly?"

The speed of the car did not decrease, and it was still hurricane.

Bai Yunshang held her forehead in discomfort.Dizziness, and want to vomit... It's even more uncomfortable if I can't vomit without eating anything.

Sikong Zeye's deep eyes appeared on the rearview mirror, they were dark and deep.

Slowly the speed slowed down and returned to normal.

When the car drove downstairs, Mo Liuyuan and the others hadn't arrived home yet, and the apartment was pitch-black.

Bai Yunshang got out of the car one step ahead of Sikong Zeye: "You don't have to see it off, I'm home. Go back."

Standing at the door, I realized that my key bag and so on were still in my car.

She leaned against the door, and the sadness and pain that had been suppressed in her chest broke out. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and sobs overflowed from her throat. Her trembling shoulders made her so weak.

She was about to slip and sit on the ground and cry uncontrollably when the elevator door dinged.

Bai Yunshang hurriedly wiped her eyes, and saw the familiar figure coming out of the opened elevator.

Sikong Sawano handed her a handbag: "Your car has been pulled back to the garage on the ground floor."

"Thank you." Bai Yunshang calmly took the bag, unlocked it and entered the door. The moment she closed the door, she pressed down on the door panel with one hand.

Bai Yunshang felt that it was her heart that was pressed down by that hand.

"What do you want to do?" she asked warily. [