Chapter 605 You Won't Have the Chance to Let Go of My Hand From Now On

Ye Shaoguang glanced at Ji Mianmian, who was lying motionless on the ground, and smiled sarcastically. He was indeed a fool without a brain.

He was too lazy to save her.

The thin man saw that Ye Shaoguang had not made a move yet, and continued to kowtow and beg for mercy: "Brother, this is really the first time... I, I always listen to him, whatever he tells me to do, I do it, please forgive me this time, I will definitely reform and be a good person in the future..."

Ye Shaoguang interrupted him: "No need..."

The thin man raised his head, with a look of shock on his face. Is this forgiving him?

Ye Shaoguang's thin lips were blood red, and his smile had a cruel beauty, but it was surprisingly good-looking.

I only heard him say: "You will not have to be a human being soon, so naturally, there is no need to be a human being again?"

The thin man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and he stood up and ran away. He reacted quickly and understood quickly. In this case, he understood what it meant in such a short time.

Ye Shaoguang smiled, watching the thin man running away from the car, he raised his eyebrows, and was relaxed.

Ye Shaoguang opened the car door and got out. His handmade leather shoes were customized from abroad, and he walked steadily on the uneven road. He walked slowly to Ji Mianmian.

Ji Mianmian was mumbling something, and Ye Shaoguang sneered, saying that it must be another goddess.

Ye Shaoguang raised his foot and kicked Ji Mianmian. She grumbled, her little face was wrinkled, her brows were furrowed, her cheeks were flushed, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Shaoguang squatted down and poked Ji Mianmian with his hand: "Silly girl, wake up."

Ji Mianmian wrinkled her nose, shook her head, and was drunk and unconscious.

Ye Shaoguang patted Ji Mianmian's face: "If you don't wake up, I will leave you here, whether you are dead or alive."

Ji Mianmian still didn't say anything. He sneered and stood up: "My car will never carry a drunkard."

Ye Shaoguang turned around and was about to leave, but he stopped just as he stepped out.

He looked down and saw that his left leg was grabbed by Ji Mianmian's claws.

Ye Shaoguang said: "Let go..."

Ji Mianmian closed her eyes, muttering in her mouth, calling the "goddess". Ye Shaoguang's red eyes became more indifferent: "Let go."

Ji Mianmian held tighter, her hands were completely unconsciously holding Ye Shaoguang.

Ye Shaoguang narrowed his eyes: "Ji Mianmian, if you don't let go this time, you won't have a chance in the future."

Ji Mianmian pouted and shouted: "Don't..."

Ye Shaoguang suddenly smiled, "Since you are so willing, I can only fulfill your wish, but you won't have a chance to let go in the future."

Ye Shaoguang bent down and reached out to pick up Ji Mianmian. He passed by the fat man who was hit and kicked him. The fat man who was still moaning faintly was silent immediately.

Ye Shaoguang opened the car door and stuffed Ji Mianmian in.

He sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, started the car, reversed, and turned around.

When the car turned a corner, Ji Mianmian, who was leaning on the back of the chair, slid down and hit Ye Shaoguang.

Ye Shaoguang said indifferently: "Don't affect my driving."

Ji Mianmian rubbed his shoulder, and Ye Shaoguang shook her hand away, turned sideways to prevent her from touching him, and Ji Mianmian's body slid down, with her head lying on Ye Shaoguang's legs.

Ye Shaoguang pouted in disdain, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

It was already late at night, two or three o'clock in the morning, and there were few cars on the road.

Ye Shaoguang drove very slowly, looking at both sides, as if looking for something.