Mo Ran was dragged all the way to the car by Gu Yixuan, her complexion pale and her forehead beaded with sweat.
Gu Yixuan kept his lips pursed, and there was a terrifying storm in his eyes. He did not look at Mo Ran, but opened the car door and rudely shoved her in before slamming the door shut with a bang.
After taking the driver’s seat, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car zoomed out with a swoosh. Content originally comes from NoveI~Fire.net
The speed kept increasing, forty, seventy, one hundred miles per hour!
Mo Ran stared at the speedometer in horror, not daring to make a move, relieved that it did not continue climbing. It seemed that Gu Yixuan had not completely lost his reason.
After speeding for a while, Gu Yixuan’s anger seemed to subside a bit, and the speed dropped back down to sixty.
Quietly, Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief. She did not want to die along with him.
However, throughout the journey, Gu Yixuan was silent, especially his expression, which was frighteningly gloomy. Mo Ran knew that a storm was inevitable today.
To spare herself from suffering, she looked at him and tried to start explaining, "Last night, I didn’t mean to not come back..."
"Shut up!" Gu Yixuan harshly interrupted her, "I don’t want to hear you speak right now!"
Mo Ran took a deep breath and mustered the courage to continue, "Last night I ran into..."
"I told you to shut up, did you not hear me!" The man turned his head and glared at her, bellowing, his anger teetering on the edge of explosion.
He did not want to hear her speak, did not want to hear her so-called explanations. He was afraid he would not be able to restrain his fury and do something irreversible in his anger.
Mo Ran was stunned, noticing streaks of red in Gu Yixuan’s eyes.
His mood was too awful, and she had no idea her failure to return home would enrage him so much.
If she was not allowed to speak, then she would not. She did not want to provoke him now.
The car soon arrived at the villa. Gu Yixuan got out of the car, walked over to the other side, opened the door, and pulled Mo Ran out.
He grabbed her injured arm, causing Mo Ran’s brows to tightly knit together in pain. Instinctively, she struggled back a bit, and Gu Yixuan thought she was trying to escape.
The force in his hands increased as he imperiously dragged her towards the living room.
"It hurts, let go!" Mo Ran couldn’t help but cry out, but he seemed oblivious as he quickly entered the living room, released her hand, and flung her onto the soft carpet.
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