Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

She paused, her eyes brimming with even more hatred, “There’s no Brother Chengyan anymore! I won’t let her go! I will never let her go!”
This person is right, what does she have to fear? She has nothing left! It was Chi Enen who caused her to lose everything! That mistress’s despicable spawn even dared to humiliate her, letting her be auctioned off at the Underground Auction! She will not let Chi Enen go, never!
Didn’t Su Chengyan say he regretted it?
Hah, she will make him regret it for a lifetime!
The person holding her chin looked at her crazed demeanor with satisfaction, let go of his hand, picked up a handkerchief next to him, and wiped his fingers. He spoke casually, “Very good, remember, this is your last chance. Don’t say I never gave you a chance. This is the last time, seize it, and you can have your revenge.”
“I will make her suffer a horrible death!”
That person disdainfully glanced at her, as if looking at trash, opened the car door, got out of the car, and said to Chi Ya inside, “Well then, just do as I told you before.”
Chi Ya trembled as she reached out and placed her hand on the steering wheel. Her hands couldn’t stop shaking until they touched the steering wheel, and upon touching it, her eyes were completely overtaken by madness, she gripped the steering wheel hard! Her whole demeanor was fierce, her gaze firmly fixed on a nearby car, Chi Enen’s car!
If she were to go to hell, she would drag Chi Enen down with her!
…
Ten minutes later.
Chi Enen and Xi Zelie came out.
The driver helped her open the car door, and she politely said to Xi Zelie, “Mr. Xi, thank you for today, I will get in the car first.”
“Enen.” Xi Zelie suddenly called her.
Chi Enen stopped and turned around, puzzled, “Hmm?”
Xi Zelie’s profound features were bathed in sunlight, and looking against the light, it was hard to discern his expression, but one could feel the undeniable aura radiating from him, “Don’t call me Mr. Xi, just call me by my name, it’s Xi Zelie!”
Every time she called him Mr. Xi, Mr. Han, it creates a distance.
As if she was deliberately creating a distance between them.
“In Hospital in Capital City, you said that we were friends.” Xi Zelie’s gaze was firmly locked on her, and although his tone was calm, it felt compelling, “Because I am not called Han Qifeng anymore, are we now strangers in need of mere formalities?”
He had put it this way, and if Chi Enen avoided it any longer, it would seem awkward. She looked at him sincerely and calmly, “No, in my heart, you have always been my friend. If it bothers you, I will directly call you by your name from now on.”
Whether it was Han Qifeng or Xi Zelie, both had helped her a lot.
Either way, they were at least friends.
Xi Zelie’s corners of the mouth curved up, and the compelling aura dissipated, returning to a gentle feeling, “Alright. Get in the car.”
“Okay.” Chi Enen turned and got into the car.
Xi Zelie also walked to his car, opened the door, and got in.
Chi Enen’s car reversed from inside and drove away…
He was about to step on the throttle to follow when suddenly, a red Jeep stationed to his left rear overtook him first.
As the Jeep brushed past him, he saw the person driving inside—a woman giving off a very strange feeling.
That kind of feeling, indescribable.
He frowned slightly, stepped on the throttle, and followed…