Chapter 272
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Su Qianci felt that her jaw was almost broken.
It hurt.
However, at this moment, she had completely forgotten how to react.
Li Sicheng's attitude toward her was exactly the same as his attitude toward her during the period when grandpa died in her previous lifetime.
He wanted to crush and kill her with his eyes.
Su Qianci's heart trembled. Looking at his stormy eyes, she couldn't help but think of him as the Li Sicheng in her previous lifetime.
So terrible, so terrible …
Noticing that Su Qianci's body was trembling, Li Sicheng's heart felt like it had been pierced by thousands of arrows, hurting hysterically.
She was afraid of him. She was still afraid of him!
So, she would rather lie to him in the middle of the night and run out to be with Lu Yihan than be with him, right?
"Why?" Li Sicheng's voice revealed a hint of imperceptible helplessness. "What's so good about him? What's so good about this guy?"
Hearing this, Su Qianci did not understand what he meant.
Seeing her slightly confused expression, Li Sicheng's fingers tightened. Resisting the urge to destroy them both, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come home with me."
Go home, and he would not pursue it.
Go home, and he would pretend that nothing had happened.
But when Su Qianci heard this, she subconsciously looked behind her.
Lu Yihan was seriously injured, had a high fever, and had been drinking. Now he was beaten like this by Li Sicheng …
Seeing this, Li Sicheng's heart ached to the extreme.
In front of him, couldn't she pretend a little? Could it be that the love and affection she had shown him before were all fake?
Or, did she like both of them and want both of them?
Overwhelmed by anger, Li Sicheng's rationality was gone. Reaching out, he pulled her up from the ground and growled, "Let's go!"
Su Qianci exclaimed and struggled to shout, "Wait a minute, Yihan is injured and has a fever …"
Li Sicheng squeezed her hand tighter.
What should he do? He really wanted to strangle Lu Yihan so that she could completely focus on him, right?
However, he could not.
Lu Yihan deserved to die, but … she would hate him.
Resisting the urge to destroy him, he picked her up and walked to the door without saying a word.
"Wait, Mr. Li …" Su Qianci exclaimed, subconsciously calling him by his nickname.
He wanted to crush her in his arms. Walking faster, he quickly carried her downstairs.
Su Qianci panicked and was scared. She yelled, "If this goes on, he will die! In order to save me … "
"Shut up!" He shoved her into the passenger seat, locked the door, and sat in the driver's seat.
"Li Sicheng!" Su Qianci roared.
"What did you call me?" Li Sicheng finally couldn't take it anymore. He suddenly approached her and pressed her shoulder hard against the back of the chair, gritting his teeth.
Her name was Lu Yihan, and she always called him intimately: Yihan.
As for him, he would always be Mr. Li, who was so unfamiliar with him that he felt cold.
Such a difference, such treatment, the importance of their status was obvious.
But why? He was clearly her husband.
Before Su Qianci had time to speak, she heard his gloomy words. "It seems that you have not figured out who I am to you!"
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