You Don't Have to Act So Noble

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On the other end, Ning Qing was pulled out of the old residence by Nian Lie.

The man's footsteps were fast and anxious. She staggered and could not catch up to him in his anger.

"Nian Lie… Nian Lie, let go of me!"

He was so strong that she could not shake him off.

As soon as she reached the car, the world spun around her, and Ning Qing was pressed against the car door.

Nian Lie lowered his head and leaned closer. He interrogated her ruthlessly,

"Who asked you to see her?!"

Ning Qing felt that his question was ridiculous. "She was the one who asked someone to pick me up. I had no chance to reject her…"

His dark eyes narrowed slightly. "Was there no chance, or did you not want to reject it at all?"

Ning Qing frowned. As she looked at the face that questioned her, she felt a little helpless.

In his eyes, no matter if it was right or wrong, she was the one who was in the wrong.

She actually wanted to explain something to him…

Ning Qing's lips twitched as her face turned cold. "Whatever you think."

This attitude aroused Nian Lie's discomfort and disgust.

"You don't have to act so aloof."

"…"

"A woman who wants to divorce me every day went to see my mother. It can't be to develop feelings for her as her mother-in-law."

There was anger in Nian Lie's eyes, and coldness poured from his lips. The mockery made Ning Qing's heart turn cold.

Her expression was too cold.

At that moment, he hated her cold and indifferent look.

He grabbed her chin forcefully and forced her to look into his eyes.

"Ning Qing, when my mother asked for a divorce earlier, do you dare say that you weren't tempted?"

Nian Lie saw Ning Qing's momentary daze.

Coldness surrounded him. His long eyes shone with coldness, and his handsome facial features were filled with a dark gaze.

He smirked and waved her away.

Ning Qing was careless and tripped, falling to the ground.

The wound on her knee that had not healed completely hurt. She touched it and heard the door close.

In the car, a man's cold voice sounded.

"Back to the company."

"But Young Madam…"

"…"

The man closed his cold eyes, not having the desire to continue the conversation.

Lu Zhui had a tense expression. "Yes."

The car turned around and drove away from her under the woman's gaze.

Ning Qing's fingers on the ground clenched tightly, and her straight back collapsed at this moment.

She lowered her head and her vision was blurry.

Her dignity was once again trampled under his feet.

Crushed.

She pursed her pale lips in discomfort and slowly stood up from the ground.

Looking at her empty hands, Ning Qing smiled weakly.

She had no money or phone.

She really did not learn her lesson every time.

Looking at the distant road, Ning Qing looked back. The Nian Residence looked even more magnificent under the sunlight.

She turned around numbly and walked down the road.

At the corner of the road, a black luxury car was parked there, making it difficult for anyone to notice.

The woman's delicate figure moved slowly and with difficulty across the car.

Behind her, a few untimely tails appeared. They were sneaky and annoying.

In the car, under the dark shadows, the man's dark eyes were flickering with unpredictable emotions.

Between his long fingers was an unlit cigarette.

Lu Zhui turned around and lit it for him.

"Young Master, do you want me to settle it?"

White smoke rose slowly as Nian Lie frowned.

Through the car window, the woman's figure was about to disappear, and her tail was following tightly.

After a long time, bitterness entered his throat.

In the rising white mist, the man finally ordered: "Follow her."