Marrying instead: Helping vegetable husband pick up trash in Interstellar

Chapter 30 Mrs. He Is Just That

Zhi Xia's eyes suddenly became sharp.

His eyes were also red with anger.

Sensing Zhixia's hostility, He Qingting patted her on the shoulder lightly,

"What's wrong, little brother? You suddenly became so angry?"

In my memory, although Zhi Xia would occasionally lose her temper because of being teased by him, she seldom showed such a hateful expression.

What happened?
Zhi Xia didn't respond, but just handed over the phone.

The man in the photo was obviously abused.

Nowhere is it perfect.

Rao He Qingting had seen criminals and violence in Interstellar before, but he had never seen anything like this.

It took him a while to react, feeling distressed.

This man should be very important to Zhixia.

"Wu Lingling still won't let me go."

Zhi Xia's brows and eyes were full of hostility.

That's the look you get after suffering a lot of anger and stress.

He Qingting pressed his tongue against his teeth, and patted Zhi Xia's shoulder lightly, as if to relieve him,
"You, Blue Star, have a saying that if you want to assign a great task to a person, you must first work hard. Therefore, what you are suffering now may not necessarily mean that there is no way to break the situation."

He Qingting's smile was a little sly.

At this time, the one who can accompany her is this arrogant and cunning prince.

It's really a fantasy that I never thought of.

"This pill is the poison of our abandoned Saturn. It will not kill you. When you go to see Wu Lingling tomorrow, take this pill with you, and then use this to threaten Wu Lingling to tell you the whereabouts of your adoptive parents."

"One antidote can't completely detoxify, so two are necessary. And the remaining one... naturally, you can give it to Wu Lingling after you can ensure the safety of your adoptive parents."

Zhi Xia looked at the pills that He Qingting got from somewhere, and blinked.

Maybe it was because of He Qingting's reassurance that she gradually felt calmer.

She puts away the pills.

It was late at night, but she couldn't sleep no matter what.

Even when he closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was the appearance of his adoptive father covered with scars.

How could she not hate it?
From childhood to adulthood, Wu Lingling has never been kind to her. Only her adoptive parents have the obligation to support her, and they are by her side at all important moments in her life.

But now, because of Xiang Yuanjia, Wu Lingling first asked her to marry a man she had never met who was originally a vegetable, and then asked her to drink with clients.

A tear fell silently.

Slide from the left eye to the bridge of the nose, and land under the lid of the right eye.

cold.

She can't sleep.

Because tomorrow I will see that "mother" who is always oppressive.

A cold hand reached out to her back, the man's voice was low and sleepy,
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover. Brother, if you are really afraid, can I go with you tomorrow?"

Zhi Xia shook her head and refused in a muffled voice.

Before, He Qingting went to Xiang's house pretending to be a housekeeper, but if he went as He Qingting this time, there might be some troubles.

She might as well go alone.

Besides, she didn't want He Qingting to see her such a miserable family.

He Qingting smiled sullenly, and agreed,

"Okay, I won't go if I don't go. Just remember, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side to protect you secretly."

Zhi Xia responded.

I just feel in my heart that this is just He Qingting trying to comfort her.

However, she was already very satisfied with such comfort.

[Zhi Xia's inner OS: I don't want to be moved, but this prince said he wants to protect me, woo woo woo! 】

The morning sun streams through the shutters.

Zhixia has been awake since five o'clock, and has been thinking about what might happen today in her mind.

Finally, after a fifth rehearsal in her head, she got up and sat up.

almost.

She chose a random set of clothes from the closet and put them on, washed up briefly, and then took a taxi to Xiang's house.

"Yo, you still know how to come back? I thought you were ready to abandon the past and fly to the branches to become a phoenix."

Wu Lingling's face was full of disgust, seeing Zhixia's high-end clothes, her eyes darkened.

"Where is my adoptive father?"

Zhi Xia was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.

No matter how much he said, he just wanted to stimulate her verbally.

But she was too lazy to deal with all these topics going back and forth.

Seeing that Zhixia didn't even look at her, Wu Lingling sneered, with a contemptuous tone,

"Zhi Xia, what qualifications do you have to ask me such a question? With your superior tone, you should find it yourself."

Fluffy.

But it was like a big rock, pressing on Zhixia's back, she gritted her teeth,
"What on earth are you going to do? Ms. Wu, you want me to marry into the He family, so I'll go. You asked me to socialize, so I'll go too. What's going on now?"

Wu Lingling stood up from the leather sofa with a "bass", pointed at Zhixia's nose and cursed,
"Oh, you still dare to mention the entertainment to me? It's the matter between you and Wen Miao, which has caused the family to lose a lot of money now! It really is a funeral star, kneel down!"

Zhi Xia raised his head, his eyes resentful.

But she had to kneel.

If Wu Lingling didn't vent her anger, she would have no chance to take the medicine.

So, even though she was wronged and endured, she knelt down slowly.

She gritted her teeth, all unwillingness and resentment surfaced on her face.

Wu Lingling was very satisfied.

She just wanted to see Zhixia's high-minded yet forced to succumb.

"That's right. Your adoptive father is not in danger of life, but if there is another time, then..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhi Xia suddenly laughed.

Wu Lingling was taken aback, and then became angry from embarrassment, pointing at Zhixia and saying bitterly,
"What are you laughing at! Wild girl, are you crazy?! Don't play tricks on me, or there will be no good fruit to eat!"

Zhixia stood up and poured a cup of tea by herself.

The expression on his face was condensed.

The other servants did not dare to stop them at will.

Zhixia finished pouring the tea and put the pills in.

Dots of purple light emerged, and then melted into the water, just like normal water.

Zhixia brought the cup of tea to Wu Lingling, with a bit of fear and flattery in her tone, and timid eyes,

"Mother, drink tea. I still want to live a good life. I don't want to become enemies with the Xiang family. I hope you don't do anything to me again."

Very sincere.

Wu Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, took the tea lazily, and took two sips.

The pride on his face could not be suppressed.

But that's all.

So what if the face is full of arrogance, and the whole body is full of pride?

She wanted to break Zhi Xia sharply.

What qualifications does this mourner have to live a good life?
Xiang Yuanjia actually smiled,

"Sister, don't you always hate talking to me the most? Then I will let you have a taste of the fate of opposing me today."

She picked up Wu Lingling's leftover teacup and sprinkled the tea on Zhixia's head.

The dripping tea mixed with tea leaves flowed from Zhixia's face to his clothes.

Xiang Yuanjia smiled complacently.

What about Mrs. He?Not so embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)