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

No, she is his!

As long as he doesn't let her go, even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, he will catch her back!

Beside the computer desk, the bottle of whiskey was half empty. Su Shijie picked up the wine, filled the glass, and slowly poured it into his mouth.

At this moment, the phone rang, Su Shijie frowned, and answered the phone almost immediately——

After a while, he put down his cell phone, picked up the jacket beside him, and went downstairs.

"Master, it's so late, do you still want to go out?" Aunt Li ran out after hearing the movement.

She sleeps very shrewdly at night, always paying attention to the movement and needs of her master, especially these days, because of Chanel's departure, Su Shijie's temper is violent...

Su Shijie nodded indifferently, took the car keys, and went to the garage to drive.

Aunt Li chased him out worriedly: "Master, in your current situation...can you call a driver?"

He drank alcohol, although he was not so drunk that he was unconscious, he was also half drunk. Driving at this time may cause accidents.

But Su Shijie seemed to be in a hurry and couldn't wait for a moment, so he drove the car out of Su's house and rushed into the night like an arrow.

Just now his people came to report that someone saw a woman very similar to Chanel in a bar.

Because they had never seen Chanel, and they were not sure if it was true, they only said that it was [-]% similar to the photo, and asked him if he wanted to capture the woman back.

Su Shijie refused, he told them not to lose the woman, he went to see it himself.

If it's really Chanel, if he catches her like this, he's afraid that something will happen if her tough temper flares up; he's afraid that those people will accidentally hurt her with their rough hands...

The rain was heavy, and the wipers were running non-stop, but it was still too late to sweep away the falling raindrops.

The location of the bar is some distance away from Su's house, Su Shijie stepped up the accelerator and sped on the road——

He was afraid that if he was a second late, Chanel would leave, and he was afraid that those idiots would accidentally lose Chanel.

But the effect of alcohol volatilized in his mind, there seemed to be a layer of fog in front of his eyes, the road conditions were sometimes clear and sometimes blurred,

Facing him, two huge headlights suddenly flashed.

Su Shijie woke up suddenly, turned the steering wheel hurriedly, avoided the car, but crashed into the guardrail next to him.

The huge impact knocked his head against the windshield.

After this collision, Su Shijie completely sobered up from the alcohol...

The viscous liquid slid down drop by drop along the high bridge of the nose. Su Shijie reached out to touch it, cursed in a low voice, and picked up a tissue to wipe it off.

The more he swabbed, the more it flowed. Su Shijie was simply too lazy to get used to it. He started the engine and turned the steering wheel. Seeing that the car was in good condition, he backed up and rushed into the night fog.

Thick blood dripped down continuously, covering Su Shijie's sight. He frowned and wiped it away quickly.

Xia Xiner!

Twenty minutes later, Bentley stopped in front of the "C*W" bar.

The two bodyguards who were waiting here immediately recognized the car, dropped their cigarette butts and went forward.

"Master, you..."

A long line of blood flowed down Su Shijie's handsome side, and his left shoulder was stained red with blood.

Because of the constant wiping, the left side of the face was also slightly blood red.

"Where is she? Where is she?"

"We'll call the doctor right away!" A bodyguard picked up his phone.

"It's okay." Su Shijie took the square scarf handed over by another bodyguard, pressed the wound on his forehead, and said softly, "Where is the person, take me there immediately."

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