Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free
Chapter 83: Could it be that you expect me to coax you (3)

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: Could it be that you expect me to coax you (3)

’Bang!’

As soon as the words fell, a bang was heard, and before he could react, the car door was slammed shut, and her presence was already gone from his side...

Fu Nancheng’s face was as dark as thunder, his fierce gaze landing on the driver as he squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "Who told you to stop the car!"

"I... I..."

The driver shivered and was on the verge of tears...

It was clearly the sir who said to get out if she cries again, and combined with Qiao Mo’s shout, his nerves were taut, and he instinctively hit the brakes.

It was purely a reflex, okay?

After getting out of the car, Qiao Mo walked forward in the rain, crying as she went, thoroughly soaked and feeling terribly cold, but she refused to look back.

Fu Nancheng pressed his thin lips together, forcing himself to look away from that slender figure: "Drive."

The driver hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to rectify his previous mistake: "Then Miss Qiao..."

"I said drive!" Fu Nancheng’s tone hardened, and the driver dared not say more, immediately starting the car.

The car passed by, splashing her with water all over, making Qiao Mo incredibly angry: "Bastard! Son of a bitch! Fu Nancheng! I hate you!"

The car got farther and farther away, Qiao Mo let out a small laugh, that car shadow was just like a leopard in the night, or a devil fish in the deep sea, arrogant and insolent, just passing through her life like that.

"Bastard!"

What right did he have to storm into her life like this, what right did he have to ruin her love!

Qiao Mo wandered aimlessly on the street, the bone-chilling wind making her whole body ache.

She didn’t know how long she’d been walking, when her legs gave out, and she fell to the ground, soaked like a drowned rat.

"Jing Hao... I wonder if Aunt Feng has any news..."

The midnight downpour grew heavier and heavier, the night sky covered with black clouds, the sky so low it seemed about to collapse.

’Boom--!’

A flash of lightning and thunder suddenly illuminated the night sky as if it were daytime.

Qiao Mo tightly hugged her knees, looking around the deserted street.

She just sat there, motionless, feeling an inexplicable fear.

Ten minutes after the car drove off, Fu Nancheng furrowed his brow, unable to resist speaking again: "Turn around!"

"Uh... uh...?" The driver was a bit flustered, momentarily not reacting, but fortunately his body instinctively moved, turning the car around.

The car quickly retraced its route, deliberately slowing down.

Fu Nancheng’s gaze remained fixed outside the window, and because it was late and raining heavily, there were few pedestrians on the road...

But the car proceeded slowly in the direction they had come for more than half an hour, yet he still hadn’t caught sight of her, adding a layer of unease to his heart.

The driver finally realized what his boss intended, continuously searching for Qiao Mo along the way: "How can Miss Qiao be gone in such a short time..."

Fu Nancheng kept his lips pressed together in silence, but his brow was tightly furrowed.

"Could Miss Qiao have taken a cab back? But it seems there aren’t any cars on the road at this time..." The driver spoke again, adding to Fu Nancheng’s unease, cursing quietly, damn it!

He no longer hesitated, directly dialing Qiao Mo’s number.

On the other side, on the road washed thoroughly by the rain, Qiao Mo sat on the roadside, crying and cursing, scolding that man fiercely.

"Bastard... Son of a bitch... Heartless! Cold-blooded and unfeeling..."