Chapter 130 The Evil Devil

She didn't go anywhere else, and she didn't even tell Mai Jiaqi or Lin Youyou.

Mai Jiaqi is relaxing outside now, but there is still a gap between Lin Youyou and her after all.

Even if she doesn't care about that, Lin Youyou's current relationship with Su Zeyu and Situ Feng prevents her from being as close as before.

She chose to bear it alone, even if the injury was serious this time.

And now, it's not the time to choose to avoid. Avoiding is the last thing to solve the problem.

It's just that after hearing those words suddenly, she couldn't bear it for a while, and chose to leave. Now that she calmed down, she understood why she wanted to run away, and she wasn't the one who was wrong!
She returned home with a tired expression, and Aunt Zhou waited at the door with a flustered expression. When she saw her coming back, she rushed to meet her.

"Ma'am, the president just called back."

This was expected by Xia Xiaomi, she nodded: "Yeah!"

Aunt Zhou still hesitated to speak.

"Anything else?"

Aunt Zhou was about to speak, but someone preempted her.

"Our Mrs. Xia Xiaomi is finally home!"

Song Zijing sat in the living room, staring at her with a smile on his face.

Aunt Zhou looked embarrassed, drooping her eyebrows, wringing her fingers, looking like a child who has done something wrong.

"Ma'am, Miss Song just arrived..."

Aunt Zhou is just a servant in this family, so Xia Xiaomi will naturally not make things difficult for her.

"Understood, you go down first!"

Aunt Zhou finally breathed a sigh of relief. As her identity, it was a bit embarrassing to be caught between the two of them.

"Ok."

It was not the first time Song Zijing came here, and of course Xia Xiaomi would not think that Song Zijing came here to play because she was full and had nothing to do.

But she is really not in a good mood today, and she doesn't have the leisure to play with her.

She needs to go upstairs to take a shower first, and then clean up her own things. She doesn't want to drag her feet. As for Song Zijing, she comes whenever she likes, and has nothing to do with her.

She didn't even look at Song Zijing for a moment, and walked past her as if she was a cloud of air.

Song Zijing, who was still smiling, froze instantly.

She was so angry that her eyes widened, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xia Xiaomi!"

Xia Xiaomi closed her eyes and sighed lightly. She originally wanted to ignore this person, but unfortunately he didn't want to.

She stopped, turned around, and smiled.

"If you asked me to quarrel today, then I'm sorry, I'm not free today, if you asked me to drink tea, then I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood today, so..."

The implication is, what do you like, anyway, I just don't want to pay attention to you, so just play around and play wisely.

Song Zijing was so angry that her face turned green. She, a young lady, was bullied by Xia Xiaomi, a commoner, over and over again, and even dared to rob her of her man. The young lady's true colors are revealed, and all the original dignity and nobility are gone.

She stood up suddenly, stepped on the pair of stilettos, rushed to Xia Xiaomi, and slapped Xia Xiaomi with a wave of her hand at an extremely fast speed.

Xia Xiaomi didn't react, she slapped her cheek hard, and she staggered, the face on the slapped side was instantly red and swollen.

She glared at Song Zijing angrily, "Why are you crazy!"

Song Zijing sneered: "A mistress like you who seduces other men, but a mere slap from me is nothing!"

Xia Xiaomi was in a bad mood, and Song Zijing beat and insulted her, and she also broke out.

"You can't even look down on your own man, how dare you say others? Ah! By the way, strictly speaking, Situ Feng is not your man. As far as I know, he didn't even touch your finger!"

"You!" Song Zijing stretched out his hand again, but this time Xia Xiaomi grabbed it.

"If I were you, I wouldn't come out again and again to embarrass myself. Instead, I would reflect on what is wrong with me at home, or whether I lack femininity, so that I have not been able to get Situ Feng for so many years. A sliver of love."

Song Zijing withdrew her hand angrily: "You shameless woman!"

Having said this, he suddenly paused, as if he had suddenly discovered a new continent, he hummed and sneered twice.

Staring at Xia Xiaomi's stomach, his eyes were full of contempt and sarcasm.

"Do you think that if you are pregnant with his child, you can justifiably marry into a wealthy family? Just because you are a lowly commoner, are you delusional? Let me tell you, even if you are pregnant with his child, he is still the high-ranking business emperor, And you are still that inferior pariah! He will never marry you!"

Xia Xiaomi knew all this, but when Song Zijing said it in such a sharp way, she still felt as if she had been stabbed severely with a sharp knife. The pain was indescribable and made her very uncomfortable.

However, it may be that she has suffered too much, and now she has become invulnerable to all poisons.

Song Zijing's words could no longer hurt her deeply, at best it would make her feel uncomfortable.

But those things accumulated in my heart for a long time, like a flash flood, gushed out in an instant.

She smiled arrogantly and triumphantly, like a great god who despises all living beings.

"Then what about you? Even if he doesn't marry me, but brings you home and makes you a legitimate Mrs. Situ, so what? Will he fall in love with you because of this? I'm afraid it would be disgusting even to touch you Bar?"

"Then I'm a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than you, a despicable mistress!"

"Ah! Yes, I'm mean, I'm shameless! But I will still conceive his child, and I can continue the Situ family's bloodline for him in the future, what about you? He won't even touch you, so how can you conceive?"

Xia Xiaomi can choose whatever to say now, whether it is harsh or sharp.

Over the years, she has been submissive and never resisted, but today she suddenly doesn't want to live like this again, she wants to stand up and resist, at worst, both sides will suffer, no one is afraid of the other!

This was Song Zijing's injury that could not be mentioned. It was like a tumor, and it was pierced by Xia Xiaomi at this moment. The anger can be imagined.

She pointed at Xia Xiaomi angrily: "Do you think that if you are pregnant with his child, you can be as precious as a mother? Do you think he really likes you? Let me tell you, he just wants the bastard in your stomach, because I... ..."

"Because you can't have children, right?"

Song Zijing was taken aback: "How do you know?"

She stared at Xia Xiaomi with a complicated expression, and then suddenly realized, with grief and anger on her face.

"It must be him, it must be him, right! He told you, right!"

The man Song Zijing was talking about was undoubtedly Situ Feng.

In fact, strictly speaking, it wasn't Situ Feng who told her, it was just a coincidence that she heard Situ Feng's phone call. Now, seeing Song Zijing's furious appearance, she suddenly didn't want to tell her the truth. Because there is an evil devil living in people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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