Xia Weichu slowly turned his head, looked at Xia Xianxian thoughtfully with cold eyes, moved his lips, and said sarcastically, "what have I threatened you?"
Xia Xianxian was stunned and then said, "you look down on yourself too much. What qualifications can you threaten me?" you are not Xia Weichu now!
"Since I'm not qualified to threaten you, why do you find fault with me?" Xia Weichu stared at Xia Xianxian with a flash of panic, twisted his eyebrows and continued, "if I'm right, even if I call you Miss Xia from the beginning, you'll still find all kinds of reasons to beat me.
It is reasonable to say that as a little servant, I don't need Miss Xia to bother to deal with me, so this can only fully explain that my existence threatens you, but for some reason you can't dismiss me. "
"You don't think you're right there!" Xia slender clenched her hand nervously, and her palms were sweating.
Xia Weichu, since she has been reduced to this field, she will still be dazzling. As long as Xia Weichu exists, it is a threat to her.
This is terrible!
If it weren't for Yifan's strong protection, she would surely kill Xia Weichu!
Thinking, Xia Qingxian excitedly dragged Xia Weichu's injured arm to the bathroom.
"What do you want, you let go of me!" Xia Wei's voice trembled with pain, struggling to get rid of Xia Xianxian's hand.
Xia Xianxian pushed Xia Weichu to the bathroom, quickly turned on the shower switch, and poured hot water all over Xia Weichu.
For healthy people, they can't accept such a temperature. Moreover, for the injured Xia Weichu, it is undoubtedly a great pain and suffering.
She couldn't help crying out, "you... You madman, let me go!!"
"Let go of you? Dream!" Xia Xianxian stares at Xia Weichu fiercely, holding her injured arm with both hands, leaving her nowhere to escape.
With Xia Weichu's struggle, the torn wound was like salt water spilled into and thrown into the hot oil nest because of the wet gauze. It was painful, and Xia Weichu was in a cold sweat.
We can't go on like this. If we go on like this, we might as well let her die.
But she can allow herself to die in a car accident. She will never allow such an ambiguous death.
Whether it's Yifan or Xia Qianxian, it's clear that something is hiding from her. She must know the truth!
Xia Wei bit her blue and purple lips in pain. Unexpectedly, she pushed Xia Xianxian to the ground with all her strength and turned off the switch.
"What happened? It's so noisy?" Yifan's voice was deep and unhappy from far to near.
Xia Xianxian's original ferocious face suddenly changed into pear flowers with tears, like a lamb who had been wronged, and fell to the ground feebly.
As soon as Yifan walked into the bathroom, he saw Xia Xianxian and Xia Weichu standing in the corner of the wall.
"Yifan..." Xia Qingxian choked up. Her poor appearance was very distressing.
But Yifan doesn't eat this set. His fierce eyes look at Xia Xianxian like staring at the heinous prisoner, and angrily say, "what have you done to her?!"
Xia Xianxian said wrongfully, "nothing. She pushed me down!"
"The devil believes you!"
Xia Weichu felt pain all over, as if he could faint at any time.
She didn't know what she had done to make Xia Qianxian hate her so much, but she knew that she was going to leave here now and leave here immediately, otherwise she would suffocate in pain.
No matter what reason, she should not endure the abuse of Xia Qianxian.
Her eyes twinkled with determination, and she walked unsteadily towards the bathroom door.
"Where are you going?" Yifan asked with a locked thick eyebrow, forcing his heart's concern for Xia Weichu. His love should not be too abrupt to her, or she will be suspicious.
Xia Weichu said in a weak tone, "she doesn't want to see me, and I don't want to see her."
"Yifan, my hand hurts." Xia Xianxian said in a delicate voice, drawing Yifan's attention back to her. Even if she doesn't love Yifan, she doesn't allow Yifan's eyes to stay on Xia Weichu.
When Yifan picked up Xia Xianxian and walked out of the bathroom, Xia Weichu's figure had disappeared from the room.
Xia Weichu is full of grievances and runs out of the villa when others are unprepared. Located in the suburbs, she ran for a long time without cars or people passing by.
She was wounded all over, endured the pain of knife twist, and did not know how long she ran in the scorching sun. Finally, she was out of strength and fainted in the middle of the road.
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