Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 870

Do you dare to kill me?

Xie Chichun had a smile on his lips, as if he was joking, but the raised stool legs were still in front of Mrs. Xie.

She looked straight at Mrs. Xie with determination in her glasses.

Perhaps, under that despair, there is still hope?

What is she expecting?
She was looking forward to the mother who would scold her after seeing her stay outside for a long time in the cold winter months?Still looking forward to the mother who shed tears when she became a little swollen because of her martial arts practice?

You said I'm not your daughter, so you must be ruthless.

Even if you don't care about how I've been outside for so many years, even if I once knelt outside you with injuries all over my body and let you look at me, you don't, but I believe there is a reason for that, because you have never treated me My real hand, you're still here, waiting for me, aren't you mother?

Madam Xie looked at her.

Xie Linlang next to him said angrily: "You shameless! My mother has always been reluctant to trample an ant to death, how could she beat someone? Besides, don't pretend that we don't know, my mother is only a confidant, can you The person who wrote the golden holy pen on more than 20 meters, how did my mother hurt you? You are stinky and shameless! Despicable! Shameless!"

Xie Linlang's words made everyone nod their heads.

Yes, no matter whether this girl is Xie Chichun or not, she is already powerful enough, how could Mrs. Xie hurt her?
Song Wanzhi stood there with a faint sigh in his eyes after all, Su Mengchen reached out his hand and held her.

And everyone looked at Xie Chichun, not understanding why she would use this to prove it.

However, Mrs. Xie faced the stool leg she raised, but did not move.

The girl knelt there, looking at her.

Can you see it?Can you see that this dress is the padded coat you sewed for me last?I've been wearing it for five years, and I've only worn it.

So now, can you do it?
Mrs. Xie didn't even look at her, she moved her fingers slightly, then turned her head and looked into the distance.

Xie Junsheng said: "Go away, didn't you see how much my mother hates you? If you still have some self-knowledge, don't appear in front of her!"

He frowned.

The girl in front of her is really embarrassing to the Xie family, she is so sloppy, so shameless, she even dares to disrespect her father, she is really annoying.

But the words of the two brothers and sisters did not cause the girl the slightest fluctuation, she just looked at Mrs. Xie with a pair of eyes, and after a while, she smiled slowly: "Look, Mrs. Xie, you dare not beat me to death, I am……"

There seemed to be an indescribable light flashing in her eyes, but before the light could completely infiltrate her eyes, the gentle and demure woman standing in front of her picked up the leg of the stool, and then, savagely He slammed it on the girl's head!
"boom!"

The girl's voice was interrupted by the wooden stick, and she slammed the stick hard without showing any mercy.

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

And in this exclamation, people only saw the blood pouring out from the girl's messy hair, dripping drop by drop along the girl's distinct facial features.

Song Wanzhi's hand tightened, but he didn't take a step forward.

Everyone stayed.

No one has ever seen their respected Mrs. Xie beat someone so severely.

Mrs. Xie stood there, lowered her eyes faintly, and asked coldly: "Is that enough?"

The girl knelt there, the secret joy just now was like sparks that suddenly fell into the water waves, the extremely fast light was followed by eternal darkness, completely extinguished.

However, the corner of the mouth that had been dropped was raised very quickly, and then, he suddenly raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, and said fiercely and decisively: "You didn't kill me! I'm still Xie Chichun!"

Xie Chichun, she didn't have a real name that year. You read the song "Xie Chichun" from the book, so you got her name. So, can you beat me to death? !
Everyone looked at the girl in silence, and for a moment, they didn't know what she wanted to do.

Someone actually wanted to find someone to fight.

After the girl's words fell, Mrs. Xie took the sturdy stool leg, and then hit the girl fiercely!
The wooden stick made a muffled sound on the girl's body.

However, he didn't even lower his head. He looked at Mrs. Xie stubbornly with his eyes, and said, "If I'm not your daughter! You will kill me!"

Everyone knew that no matter how hard Madam Xie used, to Xie Chichun, it was nothing more than scratching an itch.

However, it wasn't until Xie Chichun's body began to ooze traces of blood that everyone was surprised to find that she had let go of all her force and defenses, and let Mrs. Xie hit her in the weakest posture?
Mrs. Xie raised the wooden stick and hit her on the body, while the girl stood there with a nonchalant smile on her lips.

Her voice was still stubborn and rough.

"I just want to say that Xie Yi'an is a bastard, so what?! He is a hypocrite, what kind of contemporary famous Confucianism, shit famous Confucianism?"

"Then how did Xie Chichun come here? She is just an insult to someone else's girl who was raped by Xie Yi'an!"

"Xie Yi'an, hypocritical man! You have the ability to stand up! As the dean of Qingya Academy, look at what you have taught the disciples of Qingya Academy? Loyal to the emperor and patriotic? Isn't it loyal to power and fame?"

"Damn! I thank Chi Chun for not dying, so I will definitely trample you under my feet! Tear off your hypocrisy and hypocrisy for everyone to see!"

"You dirty villain! Despicable and shameless!"

……

Xie Chichun said every sentence, and the people around were dumbfounded after hearing her words.

Xie Linlang and Xie Junsheng turned pale with anger after hearing Xie Chichun's words, and Xie Linlang scolded Xie Chichun angrily over and over again.

But everyone can only be silent.

The girl's body was slammed with marks one by one, and the cotton padded jacket she was still wearing in summer was smashed to pieces, and the thick cotton inside came out little by little, and then fell all over the ground.

Xie Chichun opened her eyes, looked at the scattered cotton, and firmly inserted her fingers into her palm, but she still twitched the corners of her mouth with a nonchalant smile.

Blood slowly seeped out along her thick cotton padded clothes. Even though her knees were shaking when she was kneeling on the ground, she still raised her head unwilling to admit defeat.

When she let go of everything, the only people who can hurt her are the closest people.

With a sound of "click", the strong wooden stick hit Xie Chichun's shoulder fiercely again, even though the woman in front of her was only in the realm of confidant, but now, every stick of her was a blow to Xie Chichun with all her strength.

The wood fell and broke in two on the girl's shoulders. Everyone was shocked, and then their eyes fell on Xie Chichun nervously.

Xie Chichun's shoulders slumped violently, and everyone saw the blood on the girl's forehead mixed with the painful cold sweat dripping down in big drops, but in an instant, the girl stubbornly straightened her chest, and then, with a trace of She looked at Mrs. Xie with a smile.

"You haven't killed me yet."

She said so.

Mrs. Xie's chest gasped slightly, then she turned around, picked up a stool next to her, turned around and threw it down at Xie Chichun!
Everyone knew that if Xie Chichun was really defenseless in this smash, then she would probably die, not to mention that she was already covered in injuries.

Xie Chichun still knelt there stubbornly, looking at his mother nonchalantly.

Mrs. Xie didn't hesitate at all. When the stool was about to hit Xie Chichun's head, the girl's voice sounded like ice and jade: "Slow down."

However, Mrs. Xie didn't hesitate at all. The stool had already touched the girl's forehead, but a black shadow suddenly jumped up, and something flew over instantly, and knocked the thing in Mrs. Xie's hand into the air.

Madam Xie was shocked and took a step back.

Mrs. Xie's sons and daughters hurried forward and supported Mrs. Xie: "Mother."

When the girl in black landed on the ground, Song Wanzhi hurried forward, squatted on the ground, and supported Xie Chichun.

"Achun." Song Wanzhi looked at her worriedly.

Xie Chichun looked at Mrs. Xie, his stubborn eyes finally couldn't help showing a trace of moisture, but in the blink of an eye, the moisture completely receded, leaving only a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Song Wanzhi's hands lightly fell on her shoulders without saying a word.

Some pain and determination may only be accomplished by forcing yourself in this way.

Mrs. Xie raised her head and looked at Xie Chichun coldly: "You are not my daughter, you are not Xie Chichun."

The girl's eyes were heavy, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. Her movements were sluggish and difficult, but she still stood up, and the blood was still seeping layer by layer.

The blood from the forehead rolled down to the corner of her lips, she opened her mouth and sucked the salty blood into her mouth, then raised her hand and began to slowly untie her thick padded jacket.

Her fingers were rough like a girl's hands at all.

The buttons were undone one by one.

Five years ago, this dress didn't fit her well. She traveled outside all the year round. No matter it was severe cold or hot summer, she would take off the clothes, wash them, shake them slightly, and put them on her body until today.

Behind the seemingly slovenly appearance, is there a mind of a prodigal son hidden in the end?

The batter flew out of the broken padded jacket, stained with the girl's blood.

Everyone watched in silence as she slowly undid the buttons, revealing a gown she was wearing inside. The gown only covered her body, revealing the weak and slender arms that were still like a daughter's body.

Maybe it's indecent for a daughter's family, but who cares?

The girl's scarred body was slender and weak.

She took off the torn padded jacket and smiled at Mrs. Xie: "You are right, Mrs. Xie, I am not your daughter, how could I be your daughter? My name is Xie Chun, not at all. Thank you Chichun."

She let go of her hand and threw the torn dress on the ground. Then, she laughed loudly, and strode towards the table.

She was covered in bruises, but even if she wasn't Xie Chichun, the highest position was originally hers.

Everyone looked at the girl who walked away in silence.

Song Wanzhi stood there, looked at Mrs. Xie, and finally fell silent.

Xie Chichun was covered in injuries, but it looked like nothing happened. Only Song Wanzhi knew that this girl was just holding on.

No matter how sad or painful, there must be a nonchalant smile on the corner of the mouth.

Song Wanzhi looked at Lian Xuan.

Lian Xuan smiled at her.

Xie Chichun sat on the highest place, poured a glass of wine and drank it down, then stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth, chewed it vigorously, and swallowed it.

Then, she threw the bone, stood up again, and said loudly: "Where is Xie Yi'an? Where is he? If you have the ability, don't be a shrinking turtle!"

The disciples of Qingya Academy stood silently at first, but now they didn't allow this girl to insult their dean, they all stood up immediately.

"You liar, you dare to insult our dean! Why are you on the top of the gold list, get off!"

"That's it! Get off!"

"We don't want people like this on our gold list!"

……

The common people stood there silently. Although this girl was disrespectful to the dean they respected, the stubborn figure of the girl before was still stubbornly left in front of everyone's eyes.

Xie Chichun got a glass of wine again, and then said with a smile: "Why, I can't say? Look at what you have been taught by him? Hmm? Your eyes are already blindfolded, and you can only see this bullshit authority; your feet are all I've been tied up, and I can't even get out of Dongdu, which is as big as a palm, so what are you going to do to make me roll down?"

Xie Chichun directly broke the wine in the cup, stood there, and said: "Now, if you can't trample me to death, then I will trample you under my feet!"

Xie Chichun's mouth curled into a smile: "Especially, Xie Yi'an."

How dare she provoke the entire Qingya Academy? !
Or, she provoked not only Qingya Academy, but also the royal family!

Xie Linlang's face was flushed, and she said angrily: "What are you! You are despicable and shameless! Go seduce Buddhist monks! Are you still shameless?!"

"Seduce?" Xie Chichun smiled slightly, "So what about seduction?"

The crowd exploded with a "coax".

A trace of evil came out of the corner of the girl's mouth: "I can do whatever I like? Who told you that Buddhist monks can't be seduced? I do what I like, are you in control?"

Xie Linlang and everyone else looked at Xie Chichun as if they were monsters.

"You, shameless!" Xie Linlang said angrily.

The corner of Xie Chichun's mouth curled up, and his voice was cold and hard: "Shameless? I am shameless! But now, let me tell you, I am here, who among your disciples of Qingya Academy can compare to me? Don't you boast that you are capable? Why, don't you stand up and show me?!"

Xie Linlang was speechless for a moment.

Mo Feibai next to him was holding the teacup in a completely stiff hand. Even after so many years, even if the girl was downcast all over, she was sitting next to him, carrying an undetectable bright fragrance, like It was the way she sat on a high branch and sang a ditty many years ago.

But now, the girl's provocative words undoubtedly aroused the anger of the disciples of Qingya Academy, they drew out the swords in their hands, and then charged towards Xie Chichun!
"Humiliate my dean! You deserve to be killed!"

Mo Feibai sat next to Xie Chichun, without looking, he could hear the sound of drops of blood falling on the ground on the girl's body, the upper hand was holding the wine glass, but the lower hand was trembling slightly because of the pain .

The corner of her mouth still had a careless, contemptuous smile at everyone.

Even if someone sticks out his finger now, he can poke her down.

But now, they are attacking in groups.

Those people came with swords.

The wine glass in his hand was tightly squeezed.

Mrs. Xie didn't stop it, and the civil and military officials didn't stop it. This was their tacit consent, and they allowed the girl to be killed.

But—she is the girl who has a pair of phoenix eyes and sits on a tree and sings.

A student from Qingya Academy held a knife and threw it directly at Xie Chichun. His eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers trembled slightly, and finally he gripped the wine glass even tighter. However, in the end, he didn't hold his hand. reach out.

He closed his eyes, because he knew that this girl had no extra strength except for holding the wine glass.

He waited for the sound of the knife piercing the girl.

He had heard the wind.

"Boom."

The tip of the knife pierced the wine glass, and he knew that the knife was about to fall on the girl's neck.

penetrate.

He felt that his heart was being squeezed tightly, waiting for the moment when the dust settled or the decision was made.

However, at that moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and then, the knife wind disappeared completely.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the knife stopped in front of him, and the handle of the knife was held in one hand.

White as jade, a hand that is unparalleled in beauty.

A person with such a hand is naturally a beauty.

He raised his eyes, and saw the girl in black, who had just blocked Mrs. Xie's stool.

She actually jumped over everyone and held the knife in her hand within a few inches.

He can't.

And the voice of the girl in plain clothes came from behind.

"She's our friend and I think she's doing the right thing."

"It's rare to be happy in this world. What you do, what you say, and what you do, are worthy of your heart, and you are worthy of anyone."

"Want to kill her? I don't agree."

　I can finally say good morning to everyone. If Ah Chui completes ten thousand changes before [-]:[-] pm, there will be two changes at [-]:[-] pm. If not, there will be no more~
　　Then, let’s talk about this article. In fact, I know that after seeing this title, maybe not many people will click on it. However, for Abuki, besides the love between the hero and the heroine, I want to write more~ just like before Perhaps no one would care about the "Duobao Pagoda" I watched, but for Yu Abuki, it was a memory of my childhood, and I would always think of the scene where my grandfather taught me to write, self-cultivation, writing, and peace of mind~ But now I can't even I haven't written the complete one, —_—||.

　　However, there are some imprints like this, which cannot be forgotten.

　　In fact, Ah Chui knows that Wen has many shortcomings, —_—||, and then, A Chui works hard and never gives up.

　　This guy has had a break recently and talked a little bit, everyone forgive me, and then, thank you for the ticket
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