Chapter 184: Domestic Violence

Jian Mo thought, if it was Mu Yi, she wouldn't feel so bad, because she knew Huo Qi Chen's feelings. But it wasn't Mu Yi, it was Wen Yuan. She had no idea about their past, nor did she know whether they had developed feelings for each other.

This uneasy feeling makes people irritable.

What's going on? She shouldn't mind this much.

After walking out of the hospital, Jian Mo was in a daze. It was difficult to get a taxi at this time. The app showed that she was ranked 44th.

She leaned against a telephone pole, her mind in a daze.

Huo Qichen's car drove out at this time. The driver was sharp-eyed and recognized her at a glance, but he was concerned about the woman behind him and couldn't say it out loud.

Wen Yuan looked at Huo Qichen cautiously, almost greedily, "Brother Huo, I have sent the Huo company's research report to your email."

"Thank you." Huo Qichen said lightly. There was a traffic jam ahead and he couldn't move forward. He added, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Wen Yuan said with a smile.

After driving for a distance and there was no more traffic, Huo Qichen asked the driver to stop the car. "Please take Miss Wen home. I have something to take care of."

"Brother Huo!"

Almost immediately, Wen Yuan felt the man's mood rapidly deteriorating, even though he didn't show it.

She could only say no more.

Jian Mo finally got a taxi. Just as she was about to lean in, she noticed two familiar figures not far away. Huo Qichen leaned over and hugged the woman in the car.

Then he walked to the 4S store on the side of the road, and within five minutes, he drove out in a Bentley.

Jian Mo cursed inwardly, and her mood quickly turned sour.

Seeing that she didn't move, the driver honked the horn impatiently. Jian Mo came to her senses and quickly closed the car door before attracting attention.

"Master, please drive faster."

With the meaning of fleeing in panic.

She lived in the completely opposite direction of Mingyuan. There were not many cars on the road at night, so she drove quite fast.

But Huo Qichen's car still caught up and drove faster. Jian Mo lowered the window and was somewhat unbelievable to see that it was Huo Qichen who was in the driver's seat.

He guessed it right.

Jian Mo got angry, took out her wallet, put the red bills in front of the driver, and added them one by one.

The driver's eyes turned red when he saw the money, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The Bentley behind it chased it desperately and bit it tightly.

This posture made the driver panic: "Girl, have you gotten into trouble?"

The wind blew Jian Mo's hair into a mess. She stared at the car behind her. Huo Qichen must be crazy driving at such a speed.

At this moment, the car suddenly made a sharp turn, and Jian Mo was thrown so hard that his forehead hit the front of the car, causing him to see stars.

She gritted her teeth and said, "No, I was abused and I was running out."

“…”

Huo Qi Chen chased after him relentlessly.

She had seen his madness before, and if he drove like that, he could die at any time.

Fortunately, they arrived at the hotel where Jian Mo was staying not long after. The driver slammed on the brakes and she almost vomited.

Huo Qichen's car was parked behind her with the window rolled down. He looked cold but with obvious mockery in his expression, mocking her for overestimating her own abilities.

As soon as Jian Mo got out of the car, the car drove away as if it was escaping for its life.

Huo Qichen opened the car door and got out, slamming it shut.

He walked towards Jian Mo with deadly hostility.

Jian Mo subconsciously took two steps back, feeling scared and nervous. She trembled and said, "Huo Qichen, you're driving so fast, you're risking your life. Are you crazy?"

Huo Qichen grabbed her slender wrist forcefully. She almost fell to her knees in pain, "What are you doing!"

He approached: "Why are you running? Huh?"

There seemed to be blood on his lips when he spoke.

Jian Mo frantically tried to break free, unwilling to be outdone: "Then what are you chasing?"

Huo Qichen put more strength into it, "The cat I raised with my own hands wants to run away, how can I not chase it?"

Jian Mo looked around. The place where she lived was very remote and no one would pay attention to her even if she called for help.

"You don't need a cat, so what qualifications do you have to say such things?"

"What if she bites me back?"

Jian Mo stared at him intently, "What if she was forced by you?"

She yelled back with red eyes. Huo Qi Chen paused slightly as he looked at her and loosened his grip a little.

Jian Mo felt sick to her stomach and couldn't hold it in, so she vomited all over him.

She has always been frugal and doesn't stay in expensive hotels. Zhou Liangqi upgraded her room, but she eventually returned the money.

The living place is very cramped.

There is a small sofa as soon as you enter the door, a single bed on the right, a full-length mirror in front of it, and the bathroom is also very small.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Huo Qi Chen would never have imagined that there was such a hotel in Haicheng.

This is Haicheng, a first-tier city with two ports. There are apartments worth hundreds of millions of yuan, ships covered with gold foil, and several private jets parked at the airport. Haicheng is prosperous and flourishing, and is a metropolis.

And this place is dirty, messy and indecent.

Huo Qichen frowned, which was rare.

Jian Mo didn't dare to look him in the eye, and pushed him into the bathroom awkwardly, "Clean up first."

She believed that if she hadn't refused, Huo Qichen would have turned around and left.

Clothes were scattered everywhere, so Jian Mo cleaned them up briefly and poured mineral water into the kettle to heat it up.

Huo Qi Chen took off his coat and put it aside. Just as he turned on the water, he heard a "bang". Looking through the gap, he could see Jian Mo squatting on the ground, busy cleaning up in the narrow space.

He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

He felt somewhat proud. Without him, Jian Mo's life was just like this. Without him, she would really be stuck in the mud.

It's ridiculous. She's living in such a state but still refuses to bow down to him. She really has a lot of nerve.

But this kind of backbone is just like a blade of grass, which will bend at the slightest touch.

While Huo Qichen was still here, Jian Mo ran downstairs to buy some temporary supplies and motion sickness medicine.

When crossing the road, I saw Huo Qichen's car still parked on the side of the road, looking low-key and luxurious under the light of the street lights.

She was silent for a moment.

Buying a car in five minutes, the lives of the two of them are really different.

When Jian Mo ran back, Huo Qi Chen just came out of the bathroom.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, and he looked even taller in the cramped space. He looked very funny holding her towel in his hand.

Jian Mo stood there with her face flushed as he looked at her.

She clenched the plastic bag in her hand and said angrily, "You don't have to laugh at me or look down on me. I'm already looking for a house to rent long-term."

Huo Qi Chen said nothing, just stared at her.

Jian Mo's inferiority complex took over and she began to regret bringing him up.

She walked over to him, took the towel and put it away, muttering, "Are you okay? Pack up and go back quickly. If they come to ask me for you, how will I explain if anything happens to you?"

I was just scared and my eyes are red.

Huo Qichen closed the door with his backhand, pinched her chin, and asked again: "Why did you run just now?"

Jian Mo remembered what she had seen not long ago, and she felt awkward and wanted to push him away.

She has a mysophobia and feels disgusted when her things are shared with other people.