Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

133. He Doesn't Care About Her Life or Death

She dared not go to the hospital, it was too embarrassing, if the doctor saw her, they would definitely think that she was raped and suggested that she go to the police.

When we got downstairs, my good sister looked at her with a smile and said, "Xi'er, are you up? I've already made breakfast."

Mo Xi'er hadn't spoken yet, but an arrogant and crisp voice came: "My dear sister, where's my brother?"

Following the sound, a gust of wind swept in the beautifully dressed Nangong Xue, her pretty face without a trace of smile, holding a Gucci bag in her hand, seeing Mo Xier here, she was taken aback.

Then a stern look appeared in his eyes: "My dear sister, how do you manage this place, can you let anyone in?" [

My good sister has always been afraid of this eldest lady. Ms. Nangongxue has a very bad temper, and she restrained herself a bit when she was in the mansion, but every time she came to the villa, all the servants were angry with her, and she scolded them all.

Even the senior servant Haojie has suffered a lot.

In front of her, my good sister was instinctively afraid.

Why does such a pretty girl have such a bad temper?

The good sister replied dully: "Young master...brought her back." At first, she wanted to explain that the young master was injured, and Xier came to take care of the young master, but when she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the young master had warned her that he was injured. No one can say anything about it, including Master Nangong and Miss Nangong, and people outside can't even mention it.

Nangong Xue frowned: "Did she sleep here last night?" She wanted to ask if Mo Xier slept with her brother, but she was too late.

My good sister nodded.

However, Mo Xi'er didn't bother to talk to her and didn't speak. There was no need to say hello, but she just asked her good sister lightly: "Good sister, is there a driver to take me outside?"

Nangong Xue sneered, and said mockingly: "Since you have the ability to sleep in my brother's bed, why didn't you get a car? Mo Xier, right? I warned you to stay away from my brother, you, a woman like you It's not over, do you just like being slept by my brother so much?"

This angered Xier.

Xi'er's mood has not stabilized, and she hates Nangong Ze very much, and now Nangong Xue is still saying insulting things in front of her, even mentioning Nangong Ze.

Without thinking about it, she waved her hand and slapped her across the face.

With a "snap", the clear slap sounded like a bomb in the air.

The good sister was taken aback.

Nangong Xue was stunned fiercely, covered her burning face, and stared at Mo Xi'er in disbelief, "You, dare to hit me?"

Xi'er looked at her coldly and said, "You can hurt others with your words, why can't I fight back."

Nangong Xue jumped up angrily, "Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me? Mo Xier, you are dead."

Xi'er's eyes were full of sarcasm, "You are the young lady of the Nangong family, Nangong Ze's younger sister, who doesn't know you? So what, you can hit me, can I not hit you?"

Nangongxue screamed and wanted to rush over. She was very slender, half a head taller than Mo Xi'er, and wearing high heels, she was even a head taller. Now she rushed over with her teeth and claws. My good sister was shocked and worried about Mo Xi'er. No matter what hurt she received, she stood in front of Xi'er without even thinking about it. [

"My good sister, you are taking money from my Nangong family. Your master is my elder brother. If you stop me, do you want to quit?" Nangong Xue became even more angry, and even a servant was against her.

All to this Mo Xier!

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