Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 698 I Love You, Everyone Knows It 5

Chapter 698 I Love You, Everyone Knows It 5
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Sheng Yize wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

That slap fell hard on An Xiaxia's face.

An Xiaxia was knocked to the ground all of a sudden, and looked at Mr. Song in disbelief.

"Are you crazy? How can you push people away? What if someone dies?" Mr. Song scolded, and quickly asked someone to call the family doctor.

Sitting on the stairs, An Xiaxia could only feel the roaring and buzzing in her eardrums.

Sheng Yize hurried to her side, "Xia Xia? How are you?"

An Xiaxia waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

"I didn't push her." An Xiaxia said this with difficulty.

Mr. Song glared at her: "I know, you can't accept her, but is it necessary for you to push her down the stairs? Xia Xia, you are self-willed and sent Qing Wan to prison. Dad is already uncomfortable enough. How can you even you Aunt Chu won't let you go?"

An Xiaxia cried because of this trumped-up charge.

Sheng Yize squeezed her palm, looked up at Mr. Song: "Is it right for Mr. Song to hit someone?"

"My daughter, I can beat you however I want!" Mr. Song tapped the ground with his cane. "She became what she is today because no one taught her well! If I don't beat her, how can she have a long memory?"

"I didn't push her! No!" An Xiaxia shouted.

Mr. Song was furious: "I see it clearly, you still want to deny it? Just like your|mom..."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped.

An Xiaxia was provoked: "Just like my mother, if I'm not crazy, will you drive me crazy? Do you still want to send me to a mental hospital?"

"You're talking nonsense again!"

"It's obvious that you couple should be in the mental hospital! Isn't it enough for you to kill my mother?"

Mr. Song said angrily: "Is it me that you still want to die?"

"Yes, I wish you would die! Give me back my mother!" An Xiaxia shouted hysterically, and then burst into tears uncontrollably.

Mr. Song wanted to hit her again, but Sheng Yize stopped him.

"That's enough! Mr. Song is violent and wants to hit someone. You can go to someone else, but don't touch my person!" Sheng Yize protected An Xiaxia behind him.

The veins on Mr. Song's forehead kept throbbing, Sheng Yize ignored him, and led An Xiaxia away first.

Pushing An Xiaxia into the car, An Xiaxia couldn't stop crying: "Why don't you believe me..."

Sheng Yize listened in silence and wiped her tears.

"Will you believe me?" An Xiaxia looked at Sheng Yize with teary eyes.

Sheng Yize whispered: "Idiot..."

An Xiaxia sobbed and said, "Do you also think that I pushed her down on purpose?"

Sheng Yize hugged her into his arms: "If I don't believe you, will I still help you?"

An Xiaxia blinked: "What did you say?"

Sheng Yize's heart thumped, and he touched her left ear with his hand.

Spreading his hands, under the light of the car lights, his hands are full of red.

damn it!
With a low curse, he stepped on the gas pedal and sent An Xiaxia to the Sheng family's hospital.

Examination results: mild concussion, ruptured eardrum.

One can imagine how much effort Mr. Song used.

After coaxing An Xiaxia to sleep, Sheng Yize rushed to Song's house again.

At that time, Mr. Song was comforting Chu Zhiyun by the bed, when someone kicked open the door, broke in, and dragged Chu Zhiyun away.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Song was shocked.

"Didn't you say that my wife pushed her down the stairs? I'll settle the charge!" Sheng Yize exudes a coldness all over his body!

(End of this chapter)

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