Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

There are clusters of flowers on both sides, and the crimson petals are like the lip color of Mu Xicheng, which is strangely beautiful and arrogant.

It seemed that his ferocious strength would rush over from behind at any time and hold her tightly in his arms.

"Xia Nai, don't go."

She heard his voice, the ferocity of the storm, beating on her heart.

It was also like the murmur of a relative, sticking to her ear, exhaling hot and scorching breath...

Chanel's feet twitched and almost fell.

Why did she run, she asked herself, was it the tears pouring out of her eyes?

Chanel covered her chest and shook her head violently, because meeting only added to each other's sadness.

She didn't have the courage to stay, and she didn't know what kind of face to look at him.

Chanel ran very fast, rushed out of the flower garden in one breath, and left the castle-like hotel building.

In the open space, the driver lost the young lady just because he was not paying attention. He was looking around anxiously. When he saw Chanel rushing out, he ran over nervously and shouted into the intercom:

"Young Mistress found it, outside the hotel."

Chanel held the hem of the skirt with both hands, and quickly went down the stone steps.

Fortunately, the high heels she was wearing were not too high, and her ankle twisted severely on the ground, and she wanted to go down the stairs with a limp.

The driver was completely unaware of the situation and had to follow closely.

Chanel stood on the road, eager to get out of here.

I'm afraid that if I'm a second behind, I'll be caught up by Mu Xicheng...

It just so happened that Su Zhai's car was still parked on the side of the road, and the driver couldn't find anyone, so he didn't dare to leave for the time being.

Chanel opened the car door, got into the car, pressed her fingers on her chest, her heart was beating violently, and slowly, she was carrying her back, covering her face with her hands, and tears overflowed between her fingers.

"Young lady?" The driver came over and knocked on the car door.

"Drive..." she yelled depressedly, "Come up, drive!!!"

The driver didn't know, so when she yelled at her, he opened the door and got into the cab: "What happened? I have already informed the young master, and he will come out of the banquet hall to pick you up now."

Su Shijie...

These three words were like a spell to wake her up from the pain.

Her tears stopped suddenly.

What would Su Shijie think if he saw her cry so much?He must be surprised.

Mu Xicheng is looking for him, if he encounters her identity, wouldn't he want to betray him?How can she explain that she cried into tears and ran out of the banquet hall distraught?

With a blank mind, she leaned on the back of the chair. If Su Shijie finds out, Xia Xiner is finished, and so is she.

"I, I have a stomachache." She said with a painful face, "Take me to... the nearest clinic!"

Hearing that the young lady was ill, the driver didn't dare to be negligent, stepped on the accelerator and drove out, connected to the walkie-talkie, and reported every move to the young master.

Mu Xicheng ran between the flower corridors, vines were everywhere, blocking his vision.

Shana, don't go, don't go!

He was breathing hot in his chest, standing at the fork in the road, unable to tell which way she was going...

Or, there is no such person at all, and it is a phantom he imagined?

Mu Xicheng suddenly turned around and ran back.

"Ian?" He Xiuzi chased after her, watching him turn and pass by her without knowing why, and then ran back.

Stop in front of a bushy flowering branch.

Mu Xicheng knelt on one leg, under the light, there were deep footprints in the soil, small and high-heeled.

His hand in the dirt measures...