C21 Are You Trying to Set Me Up!

I don't know when a car stopped in front of the roadside stall, but Lee Yi threw me into the car, pulled the driver's seat, and started the car.

This guy didn't do anything serious. My head hit the car seat hard, and my eyes were filled with stars. It took me a while before my vision cleared up.

Lee Yi's car was traveling very fast, even if it was on the narrow road, he was already driving very fast. After turning and turning in the alley, I was so scared that my brain cleared up a little and my hands tightly grabbed onto the seat. He almost collided with someone's car when he saw them several times. Cold sweat broke out on his back and he couldn't help but scream out loud.

I had too many unfulfilled wishes, and I didn't want to die. I really didn't want to ride in his car anymore. He also drank alcohol, who knows if he was drunk or not. Driving while drunk was the most likely thing to happen in a traffic accident? I stared at the side of Lee Yi's face and said word by word, "I want to get off!"

Lee Yi completely ignored my words and didn't even look at me. The car was speeding through the alley, and my body was also swaying left and right, which made me feel extremely uncomfortable. The food was turning in my stomach, and I wanted to vomit but couldn't.

No matter how rich Lee Yi is, the only thought in my mind is to get out of the car, just in time to see a police car pass by. An idea flashed through my mind, and I blurted out, "If you don't let me off, I'll call the police. I'm going to tell the police that you drove drunk and took you to the police station."

"Chi!" Lee Yi sneered. He turned around and looked at me with disdain. He took out his phone and mocked, "Do you want me to lend you my phone?"

I shook my head and said seriously, "No, I have my own cell phone."

I opened my bag and took out my phone. Before I could make a call, Lee Yi snatched the phone and threw it out of the window. I looked back at the Apple phone that was left far behind. I had hesitated for more than half a month before making the decision to buy it. He had actually thrown it away. I was both hurt and angry as I stared at Lee Yi with my blazing eyes. If eyes can kill, then I will kill him a thousand times over. No, at least ten thousand times!

My eyes were red. The last time he hired me, he didn't give me any money, and now he threw my phone away. I clenched my fists and shouted, "Why did you throw my phone, why did you throw my phone? Who do you think you are?"

Under my aggressive questioning, he drove the car unperturbed and turned onto the road, moving faster and faster. He also lowered the hood of the car in a frenzy, and the cold wind blew into my face. I breathed in several mouthfuls of cold air, so cold that my teeth chattered, and snot and tears came to my eyes. He glanced over his shoulder at me and said coldly, "You're still drunk, aren't you?"

It was obviously his fault, but now it's me getting drunk. Everyone thinks I'm wrong, but who's really on my side, thinking for me? I took a deep breath and said, "I want to get off. I want to get off. I don't want to be with you anymore."

Lee Yi looked straight ahead as he drove the car with a haughty look. Looking at him, I felt even more uncomfortable. Perhaps it was due to stepsister's provocation, but a surge of anger rushed up and I grabbed my bag before smashing it towards Lee Yi. It was as if I suddenly had a nervous breakdown as I shouted while hitting him, "I want to get off! I already said to get off, are you f * * king deaf?" I want to get out of the car, I hate you … "

The car came to a screeching halt, and my body lurched forward from the inertia. My forehead hit the glass and hit the wound, causing blood to flow out again.

Lee Yi grabbed my collar and pressed it against the window. His bloodthirsty eyes stared at me, wanting nothing more than to strangle me to death. His rage was like a violent storm, about to engulf me. Instantly, my mind cleared up and my body unconsciously trembled as I said, "I …" I... "Right..."

But he didn't even give me the chance to open my mouth. He suddenly brandished his fist towards me. The sharp wind from his fist made me cry out in pain. Even though he didn't manage to hit me, I had already let out a sharp shattering sound!

He didn't hit me, and the hard fist clattered against the glass behind me, making a crisp sound that reminded me of the cuts and bruises that a powerful collision would bring, and my eyes stared out of control, forcing me to meet his gaze.

He frowned, gnashing his teeth as he bellowed, "Lu Shuangshuang, are you courting death? "You actually dared to hit laozi …"

I tried to concentrate, but my stomach suddenly contracted and there was a sharp sour feeling in my throat. I tried to control myself, but the vomiting was uncontrollable, and I vomited on Lee Yi's suit and car.

He stopped and looked at me in shock. He looked at the white vomit in front of his suit as if someone had stolen a treasure and shouted, "Hey, don't puke on the car. I just got someone to bring this back." Are you trying to mess with me? "

Ignoring his chattering, I opened the car door and squatted by the side of the road, vomiting from the seafood porridge I'd eaten the night before.