Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"It was my recklessness."

Hearing Li Xuzhi's laughing words, Xia Chiwan was a little dumbfounded, blinked, and looked at Li Xuzhi stupidly.

After being reborn, she actually rarely showed her true nature in front of others, even if she got angry again, Xia Chiwan still had a little bit of control.

But when he thought that Li Xuzhi was also a serious person, the fire in his heart couldn't be suppressed, so he said that stinging thing.

Xia Chiwan was stunned to realize that the words she stabbed Li Xuzhi blurted out without going through her brain.

Facing this situation, Xia Chiwan felt even more upset.

What's going on, she's not really only 14 years old, why is she so restless.

She wants to cooperate with the seventh prince, and she knows that Li Xuzhi's future is limitless, and he is the pillar of the country.

People like the Seventh Prince and Li Xuzhi must not be offended.

Not only can you not offend, but you can only make friends, even if this friendship is only superficial.

If because of what she said just now, Li Xuzhi got annoyed with her all the time, what should I do.

Fortunately, as soon as Li Xuzhi said what he said just now, Xia Chiwan understood that Li Xuzhi was not annoyed at himself.

This result is of course good, Xia Chiwan did not offend Li Xuzhi after all, but what Xia Chiwan was angry with was his own mistake and loss of control!

Seeing Xia Chiwan, who has always been relatively indifferent, calm and self-sufficient, with a troubled expression on his face, and various complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, the heart in Li Xuzhi's chest jumped up.

Although Xia Chiwan was only 14 years old, since Li Xuzhi met Xia Chiwan, he did not see anything in Xia Chiwan that a 14-year-old girl should look like.

In the bandits' den, Xia Chiwan was so calm, even if he was in a dangerous situation, he tried to maintain his strength as much as possible, and waited for the opportunity to take action.

Facing the enemy's persecution, as a woman, Xia Chiwan decisively took the life of her enemy without frowning.

Thinking of the gold hairpin that had been hidden close to his body all this time, Li Xuzhi's earlobe became even redder, as if it could drip blood.

Li Xuzhi himself didn't understand why he insisted on bringing Xia Chiwan's first murder tool with him when he was clearly out of danger that day.

Perhaps it was Xia Chiwan's killing that decisively affected him and inspired him.

Or when Xia Chiwan firmly stabbed the golden hairpin into the bandit's chest, a strong desire to survive flashed in his eyes, which infected him.

Even today, Li Xuzi still clearly remembers that night, the jade-white moonlight lightly shone into the room.

Various complex emotions flashed in Xia Chi's black gem-like eyes.

There is hatred, resentment, unwillingness, and persistence.

When he broke the bandit's neck, made eye contact with Xia Chiwan, and glanced at Xia Chiwan's gaze at that time, Li Xuzhi still remembered the "stern" sound that still echoed in his ears.

The former Li Xuzhi didn't understand, so what's the explanation for this voice.

But when he looked at Xia Chi Wan, who was gorgeous and charming today, Li Xuzhi suddenly understood.

In fact, that day, what echoed in his ears might be the sound of his heartstrings being plucked!

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Chiwan called Li Xuzhi a few times, and found that Li Xuzhi seemed to be lost in his own thoughts. She called a few times, but Li Xuzhi didn't even respond.

"I was distracted just now, don't blame Chi Wan."