365 days of chasing wife: wife, come home with me

Chapter 210 Overbearing Punishment

all right? "

Le Zimo worriedly looked at her cousin's frowning, her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, her face was bloodless, she seemed to be hollowed out.

Bo Bing shook her head and tightened her coat, "It's okay, I'm just a little cold."

He frowned, "I shouldn't have agreed to accompany you, knowing that the surname Gu has bad intentions, yet you insisted on falling into the trap he designed."

"If I don't come, things will get worse and worse, and the consequences will be disastrous."

"What the surname Gu said may not be true. How could my uncle do such a thing? Don't think about it, let him lead you by the nose."

Bo Bing smiled, "Cousin, you actually believe it, right?"

Le Zimo was at a loss for words, and really didn't know how to answer for a while.

The progress on his side is relatively slow, and he hasn't found out whether such a thing happened back then, so he doesn't dare to jump to conclusions.

"Gu Xiuze won't do anything he's not sure about. He must have the evidence before he dares to talk to me about it."

Xia Ruolan is Xia Xi's younger sister, even if Gu Xiuze doesn't like her very much, for Xia Xi's sake, he will do his best to get her out of the police station.

If the things he took were counterfeit, it would be easy to see through. This would be a waste of time, and there is no chance of winning at all, so why bother?
"Then tell me what to do next."

Le Zimo knows Bo Bing well. Like Sister Xuan, she has a stubborn temper. Once she makes a decision, she can't pull her back no matter what.

"Let's talk about the situation."

Bo Bing closed her eyes tiredly, her body seemed to be falling apart, she was hanging in the air just now, her strength was almost exhausted, she was very sleepy.

"Then I'll take you back first, you squint for a while, you'll be there soon."

When Bo Qianwei and Su Xueyun saw her coming back with a white face, they both looked at each other.

"Bingbing, you are..."

"I'm tired and want to rest." She interrupted Su Xueyun expressionlessly.

Le Zimo returned to the police station after sending him back.

Bo Bing fell asleep until evening and had a splitting headache. Apart from being blown by the cold wind, it was also related to the situation at that time.

Gu Xiuze was too ruthless.

The phone vibrated, showing that it was Sheng Shaohua's call, she frowned slightly, and answered it after some hesitation.

"Bo Bing, come to the gate of Zijin Garden."

The tone of order, the tone of indifference and no rejection, hung up the phone directly after giving the order, regardless of whether she would agree or not.

She rubbed the center of her brows, only to feel her head hurt even more.

Sheng Shaohua must have known about what happened in the morning, and I'm afraid there will be another bombardment.

I didn't dare to delay, I was afraid that the man would lose his patience, grabbed his coat and put it on, and strode out the door.

As night fell and the neon lights flickered, his tall figure was parked in front of the car door, his facial features were indifferent, and he looked so lonely and desolate.

"Sheng Shaohua..."

Sheng Shaohua looked at her, stared at her for a long time, and pulled her over.

He lowered his head, staring at her with his black pupils, and the thick ink faded away in his eyes.

"You don't want to die, do you?"

"No……"

"Do you want to die? Well, I will fulfill you!"

Sheng Shaohua's face was cold, his whole body exuded hostility, the air pressure was so low that it could freeze people to death, he couldn't help but stuff the thin ice into the car, and stepped on the accelerator swiftly, without delay.

"Sheng Shaohua, what do you want to do?"

He pursed his lips, his frozen expression showed no sign of melting. He steered the steering wheel with both hands and drove the car all the way from Zijin Garden. The accelerator was almost pushed to the maximum, and the car flew out like an arrow off the string.

Bo Bing looked at his cold side face, his jaw was tense, his eyes were indifferent and distant, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, extremely sharp.

She swallowed involuntarily.

"Drive slowly." She put on her seat belt and watched the scenery along the way back quickly, so she knew how fast the car was going.

Sheng Shaohua's hand holding the steering wheel turned slightly white, his veins twitched violently, he ignored her, his eyes kept staring ahead, occasionally making a 180-degree turn and flicking his tail.

Bo Bing patted his chest and said weakly, "Can you stop?"

He didn't seem to hear her at all, and the speed of the car increased instead of decreasing.

This scene reminded Bo Bing that when they first met, he also went his own way and snatched her car away without saying a word.

Having known him for so long, Bo Bing probably understands his personality, domineering and self-centered, and it seems useless for her to resist.

It wasn't until the car got on the Hongqiao and went along the thousand-meter bridge all the way, that there was a tendency not to stop until it ran out of gasoline, that Bo Bing knew that something was wrong.

"Sheng Shaohua, what are you doing? Stop quickly!"

There is no road ahead at all. This bridge is broken, and if we drive over it, it will rush into the river.

But he couldn't listen to it at all, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.

Seeing that the car was about to hit the railing, Bo Bing didn't care much, and grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, wishing to punch him unconscious.

Sheng Shaohua's thin lips were slightly curved, his eyes were shining brightly in the night, when he braked suddenly, the sound of tires grinding on the floor was sharp and ear-piercing.

With a pale face, Bo Bing opened the car door and stumbled out of the car.

The cold wind hit her, and she took a deep breath. The cold air she inhaled burned her chest, making her feel stuffy and painful.

Sheng Shaohua also got out of the car, stood in front of the railing, looked at the hazy sea in the distance, and remained silent.

Bo Bing's hands holding onto the railing trembled slightly. The experience just now left her with lingering fears. Now that she was able to stand here, she breathed a sigh of relief like the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

His cold expression showed no signs of softening, Bo Bing sighed softly in his heart.

"Don't you want to die? How does it feel?"

"..."

Hearing no response, he turned sideways and pulled her to the railing, "If you don't want to live, just jump from here!"

"Sheng Shaohua, why are you crazy!"

Bo Bing struggled, he was so strange tonight, as if she had done something to make him furious.

He only heard a cold snort, and before she recovered, she was pulled into his arms, lowered her head, and found her lips accurately.

The thin lips were icy and cold, not as gentle and watery as before, but with a strong aggressiveness. He kissed very hard and focused, and the sparks in his eyes seemed to burn her.

Bo Bing breathed in his cool breath, and the faint cold fragrance permeated into his chest, making it feel numb and painful.

The hand holding his sleeve subconsciously exerted force, the word Sheng Shaohua in front of him, domineering and fiery, gentle as jade, did not suit him at all.

He didn't let go until she was about to suffocate.

The eyes are rare fanaticism.

"If you run around again next time, the punishment will be more than that."

Bo Bing pursed her lips and glanced wildly, knowing that her lips must be very red and swollen without looking.

"You know it all?"

"Don't go out with him alone again!"

"Oh." She obediently agreed, as long as it can calm him down, she can agree to anything.

(End of this chapter)