When they met again, the boss' eyes turned red, kissed her and said sweet words to her

"I know."

Pei Muchuan looked at the dim road ahead and said in a hoarse voice, "You keep driving with me until I find a solution that you're willing to turn back for."

"Or I can take you away from here, and we can live somewhere where no one knows us, as if nothing had happened..."

Ye Qingrou frowned, "I don't want to."

Pei Muchuan sat upright with his hands on the steering wheel, his lips tightly pursed. His profile was cold and sharp, and he said firmly, "Whether you are willing or not is up to me."

He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped forward.

"You're crazy!" Ye Qingrou scolded coldly.

Pei Muchuan gritted his teeth, a fire burning in his chest. Although he was no longer in the impulsive age of youth, he was completely irrational because of the fire.

The night is chaotic.

Ye Qingrou stared at the wipers flapping on the front windshield, feeling the heavy rain outside the window. The emotions that had been stagnant in her chest for too long were suddenly stirred up again.

Her eyes were sore and she stared blankly at the dark road ahead.

The road is getting more and more remote, and there are no street lights.

He didn't even turn on the navigation.

"If you want to die, don't drag me down with you. Even if I die, I don't want to die with you." Ye Qingrou raised her voice, her tone cold: "Why don't you understand? Time won't go back, so I won't look back either."

She knew how to stab him in the heart, making him feel like his heart was being torn apart. Pei Muchuan stared straight ahead with an expressionless and stiff face. Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

The ground ahead seemed to have collapsed. He quickly turned the steering wheel, but the tires slipped on the flooded road...

In the dim light, the car lost control and rushed down the road diagonally, falling into the swollen river beside the road.

Fortunately, the tire was stuck by two large rocks, and the whole car was suspended in the middle of the river and was not submerged for the time being.

In just a few seconds, Ye Qingrou grabbed the seat belt tightly, her heart pounding with fear!

I subconsciously turned my head and saw Pei Muchuan slumped over the steering wheel, faintly audible gasps of pain.

She saw it clearly just now. In the emergency, he turned the steering wheel to the left, otherwise the passenger side where she was sitting would have hit the mountain wall and she would have been injured.

"Shall I call an ambulance for you?" she asked.

Pei Muchuan didn't answer her. He sat up straight and pressed the buttons for the car window and door, but there was no response.

The system has failed.

Looking at the rising water level outside the window, Ye Qingrou couldn't help but panic. She had to leave the car quickly, otherwise the car would sink and it would be very dangerous.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Pei Muchuan raised his fist and smashed it hard against the closed car window, punch after punch.

Seeing that the bones of his fist were quickly oozing blood, Ye Qingrou asked, "Can you break it open with your bare hands?"

Pei Muchuan had a gloomy face and still ignored her.

Even at this time, he is still acting like a big boss and getting angry.

Ye Qingrou quickly took out her cell phone and called Pei's house, asking Butler Li to send someone over.

I don’t know how many times Pei Muchuan hit it, but as the car body shook violently, the window finally showed signs of cracking.

Glancing at his bloody hands, Ye Qingrou looked at the painting on the back seat, then at the picture of him leaning against the railing. She picked up the painting and handed it to him: "Use this to hit it."

The frame was large and made of hard ebony, which was more useful than his injured fist.

Pei Muchuan's expression grew increasingly grim as he stared at her, "Why don't you just dig my heart out and smash it to pieces?"

Ye Qingrou was startled when he snatched the painting away and stuffed it into a hidden pocket under the seat. The bag was made of waterproof leather, just enough to hold a painting.

"Ye Qingrou, the men of the Pei family only have one spouse in their lifetime. There is no divorce, only widowhood. If you insist on divorcing me, then you can wait to attend my funeral."

What the hell is wrong with you!

Ye Qingrou wanted to say something, but saw him bend his elbow and slam it into the crack of the car window!

The entire car window finally shattered.

The river water rushed into the car.

Before Ye Qingrou could come to her senses, Pei Muchuan leaned over, picked her up, and lifted her out of the window.

She instinctively swam towards the shore, grabbed some vines and weeds, climbed ashore with difficulty, and ran onto the road.

The heavy rain continues.

In the pitch-black light, I could vaguely see the car suddenly sinking in the surging river and being submerged by the water.

Her heart sank suddenly and she clenched her trembling hands tightly.

What about him? What about others?

Ye Qingrou squatted on the ground, hugged her knees, stared at the figure in the river with wide eyes, and her eyes became more and more painful.

Suddenly, she stood up and said, "Pei Muchuan, listen carefully. You can die wherever you want. If you die, I won't even need you to sign the divorce agreement. According to the law, being widowed means I have the right to choose my spouse again. Thank you!"

Big raindrops hit my face and body.

Her heart was pounding, and she kept shining the flashlight on the shore...

"Choosing a spouse? Ye Qingrou, who else do you dare to look for besides me?" The gloomy voice of the man came from behind.

Ye Qingrou turned around, and someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward, catching her off guard and bumping into a strong chest.

Her chin was held up by the cold knuckles, and she was forced to open her lips, as if to cater to him, and he bit her lips...

He was as tough as before, not allowing her to resist, as if he wanted to crush her flesh and blood in his arms.

The rainstorm turned the whole world upside down.

Her mind was hazy and she was almost suffocating, until the strong and cold embrace suddenly loosened, and the tall figure of the man fell to the ground. Her legs went weak and she fell to the ground, lying in his arms.

Pei Muchuan closed his eyes tightly, his face was extremely pale, and his facial features were wrinkled and distorted.

Only then did Ye Qingrou realize that his right arm, which had hit the glass window just now, was shaking constantly. He must have been unable to bear the pain.

"I just got out of the car, and my whole arm was numb and painful. I couldn't use the strength to float, and was swept under the river. I barely managed to grab a tree branch that was hanging down in the water and climbed out..."

"I must not die here. You have a good heart. I know that if I die like this, you will never be able to rest in peace for the rest of your life."

Ye Qingrou lay on his shoulder in a daze, forgetting to get up for a moment.

Pei Muchuan opened his eyes, his eye circles were red, his face was paler, and he looked fragile, a vulnerability he had never shown in front of her before.

He held her face with trembling hands and gently pressed it against his, their noses touching. She heard his clear sobs.

"Rou Rou, I love you. I'm sorry. I really know I was wrong."

"I beg you, please forgive me. I am willing to do anything for you except divorce."

"I've tried. I can't stand not seeing you for just this week. If I never see you again, I might really go crazy..."

He was breathing heavily and panting anxiously.

Those always arrogant, sharp and cold eyes were now filled with tears, and they looked at her more fragilely and pitifully than ever before.

Ye Qingrou felt a lump in her nose and stared at him blankly. Her mind was in a mess and she suddenly couldn't say anything.

The rescue team sent by Butler Li arrived very promptly and quickly sent Pei Muchuan to the hospital.

After the examination, Pei Muchuan lay on the hospital bed, his eyes fixed on Ye Qingrou who was standing beside him, "You..."

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Xiao Wei rushed into the ward in a hurry, his small eyes fixed on Pei Muchuan, "Dad, why are you taking care of my business again..."

"Shut up." Pei Muchuan's face darkened as he glanced at him unhappily. "If you call me dad again, I'll smash your mouth."