After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 118

Su Li was dragged away by him, staggering a little, followed her all the way up to his exclusive office on the top floor.

She was thrown at the door by him, and then a few seconds later, she was dragged into the elevator by him. She was still in a daze of being sentenced to death by him, unable to recover.

Heart suddenly felt numb.

When he was not around, she looked forward to his presence and wanted him to uphold justice, but the result he gave her was just like this, which made her sad.

Being rudely stuffed into the sports car by him, Su Li looked down at her knuckle fingers, lowered her head, and looked at his hand buckling the seat belt dumbly, her heart was sour and painful.

She didn't know what he meant.

Didn't he fire her? What is he doing now?

"Where are you taking me?" She asked the man in the car with a bitter face.

"You'd better not talk to me right now." Fan Yaoming roared angrily, heaving his strong chest up and down unsteadily.

With one foot on the accelerator, the sports car quickly drove out of the underground garage. Su Li's body hit the back of the chair fiercely. Shocked by the speed, her face turned paler.

Stomach tumbling, she tightly grasped the clothes on her trouser legs, her nails pierced into the palm of her hand, leaving red marks and oozing blood without realizing it.

She glanced at the furious man, with no intention of slowing down at all, Su Li bit her lower lip with obvious imprint, trying to suppress the discomfort in her stomach.

She felt so dizzy, as if her body and internal organs were floating, coldness oozes from her forehead, her face is ashen and bloodless.

The sports car was galloping on the road, and the scenery on the side of the road was completely unclear. This speed made Su Li startled, watching the car rush through the traffic in a thrilling manner.

She wanted to tell him to stop, but just as she opened her mouth, she felt a rumbling in her stomach, "Ugh!"

The disgusting sour smell came up, and Su Li's stomach kept shrinking. She tried her best to endure it, and turned to look at him, "Can you... can you stop the car for a while?"

Fan Yaoming's face was cold and stiff, he was in a rage and didn't hear her words.

There was a surge of sour smell coming up, Su Li couldn't bear it any longer, untied the seat belt, pressed the car window, lay on the window and vomited, "Ugh..."

"Ugh!" She clutched the car window tightly with both hands, her stomach twitched uncomfortably, her head became dizzy, and she was weak for a while, she just hung on the window.

Suddenly, a large car passed by, just a few centimeters away, Su Li didn't notice this dangerous moment, but it scared Fan Yaoming back to his senses.

damn it!
He quickly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.

"Ouch!" Her face was so pale that she was about to spit out bile.

She had no time to care about the dirt hanging from the corner of her mouth, and the dirt on the door of his sports car reflected her embarrassment.

Seeing that the car finally stopped, Su Li weakly pushed open the door, moved to the flower garden by the roadside, and continued to spit bitter water.

"Rinse your mouth." With a deep and cold voice, a bottle of mineral water with the cap opened was handed to Su Li.

But she didn't take it, but took out a tissue from her bag, wiped the dirt around her mouth, and after spit a few mouthfuls, she would rather endure the smell in her mouth than rinse her mouth with his water.

Fan Yaoming squinted his eyes coldly and looked at her pale face. This woman was so stubborn, which made him very angry.

He turned around and poured the bottle of mineral water towards the door of his sports car, washing away the disgusting vomit on it.

(End of this chapter)