Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 320 I don't have time to bury you with me!
He didn't try to coax him, nor did he force him, he made a straightforward decision, "OK, you don't want to go. You can find a way to go back by yourself."

After all, Young Master Chu left with Chen Ce and a few bodyguards.

Yan Yiren squatted down in a daze, she was so drunk that people had double images, she stretched out her hand, "Master..."

The man walked further and further away, and soon disappeared.

Yan Yiren, who was dizzy, sat down on the ground with one buttocks, propped herself up on the ground with one hand, and kept herself from tilting, "Oh... so dizzy... why are you so dizzy..."

At the door of the bar, people come and go.

When the doorman saw her sitting on the ground, he stepped forward and asked, "Miss, do you need help?"

"Need." Yan Yiren nodded confusedly.

"I'll call you a car and take you home, do you think it's okay?"

"...Okay." Yan Yiren raised her head and smiled innocently.

The doorman blushed to the ears, and went to call a taxi, "Miss, I'll help you up."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"You are drunk, let me help you." The doorman was very enthusiastic.

The young lady was very brave, she waved him away with one hand, patted her chest, her eyes widened, "I'm not drunk, I can still walk you in a straight line, don't you believe it?"

"... Believe it." Does the door boy dare to say that he doesn't believe it?

Staggering, he got into the taxi by himself, the doorman closed the door, Yan Yiren lowered the window, waved at the doorman, "Goodbye, buddy, I will come to play with you next time~"

The door boy's blood rushed straight to the top of his head, his scalp was numb and his ears were hot, "Okay, okay."

Yan Yiren leaned on the back of the chair with her head tilted, "Master, please take me to the MGM Hotel."

"it is good."

Yan Yiren closed her eyes, ready to take a nap.

When she opened her eyes again, more than 20 minutes had passed, and her drive back to the hotel was only 10 minutes.

Glancing out of the window, there are not many vehicles on the cold street.

Obviously, this is not the way back to the hotel!

"Master, where are you taking me?" Yan Yiren sat up straight, her blurred eyes faded, and she was full of energy.

The driver was silent, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car was soaring.

Yan Yiren buckled herself up and kicked the back of the driver's seat with the toe of her high heels, "Hey, why don't you talk? Are you dumb?"

"Take you to see God." The driver's laughter was extremely strange in the small compartment.

From the rearview mirror, Yan Yiren saw his exposed teeth, which were gleaming white and frighteningly weird.

Those eyes were even more firm, with a kind of determination to die.

"Why did you take me to see God? I have never met you before, and I have no grievances or enmities."

"Collect people's money and eliminate disasters for others. You don't have to ask why, I don't know."

The driver was very tight-lipped, and Yan Yiren couldn't ask any useful information. He took out the anesthesia injection he had prepared early in the morning from his bag, and strangled his neck from the back of the chair. The needle quickly plunged into the skin of his neck and pushed the needle.

The action is complete.

"Let's die together!" The driver took advantage of his last consciousness and slammed the steering wheel.

Yan Yiren leaned over, grabbed the steering wheel fiercely, and pulled it back to its original position, "If you want to die, you will die yourself, I don't have time to bury you with you!"

Crunch!

The sudden brake cut through the night sky.

On the road, a long brake mark was left, and the taxi finally stopped on the side of the road.

Yan Yiren was exhausted and paralyzed, so she opened the driver's door and got out of the car.

Behind him, several Bentleys drove up.

The car door opened, and Young Master Chu's long legs first appeared in Yan Yiren's sight.

(End of this chapter)