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Chapter 45

Chen Zihan was sitting in the living room drinking tea, acting like a hostess.

She breathed lightly, drank the tea slowly, her eyes drifted to the stairs, but she quickly looked back.The servant stood aside, not daring to vent his breath.

"I heard that Mo brought people back?"

She spoke lightly, as if she didn't care about this matter, but cold sweat broke out on the servant's back. How could it be possible to say that she didn't mind?

Nominally, she was Mo Yeqing's fiancée, and his fiancé brought a woman back to the old house in public, no woman would be able to accept it.

The servant opened his mouth to speak when he heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

Chen Zihan turned his head to look, and his expression suddenly changed.

Xia Chuqing was wearing a burgundy long dress, her figure was perfectly outlined, and her face was as delicate as a porcelain doll.

The nobleness exuding from her whole body is more elegant than that of a princess.

Three years ago, Xia Chuqing was a small flower with a faint color and a faint fragrance.

It was not as stunning as Chen Zihan's at all, but now, Xia Chuqing was more like a manjusawa flower secretly blooming.

She is beautiful, not as beautiful as what should be in the world.

Untouched by the world, but not as inaccessible as a fairy.It just makes people suffocate all of a sudden and cannot be surpassed.

Look at Chen Zihan now, just like three years ago, elegant and beautiful, but just a peony blooming in the world.

Good-looking is good-looking, but there is no fun, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a hollow skin, without the slightest taste.

Xia Chuqing's slender fingers tapped on the armrest, her eyes fluttered, and her eyes lightly fell in front of Chen Zihan.

She pursed her lips, smiled slightly, and walked down the stairs gently.

Chen Zihan's face was stiff, and he couldn't move freely like her.Chen Zihan leaned on the sofa and didn't even have the reaction to stand up.

She didn't recover until Xia Chuqing stood in front of her.

"Long time no see, Miss Chen."

Xia Chuqing sat down opposite her, leaning on the sofa, her posture was lazy, her arms were propped up, her fingers were gently stroking her cheeks, her eyes were gentle.

Chen Zihan looked unhappy, and said calmly: "You should know your identity, live in the old house, who do you think you are?"

The heads of the servants around were almost buried on the ground. Xia Chuqing glanced at her lazily, and seeing her in such a hurry, she smiled and said, "You all retreat."

The servant went down very obediently, only Chen Zihan and Xia Chuqing were in the room.

Xia Chuqing raised her eyebrows, and said calmly, "Miss Chen doesn't seem to understand the wink. Of course, I can sit here because Mo Yeqing invited me."

She looked at Chen Zihan proudly, and Chen Zihan was furious: "You don't even think about what you are! You were sold into a hotel three years ago, do you think you still have a chance to turn around?!"

"How not?"

Xia Chuqing looked at her with great interest, "Since it was arranged by him, do you think he will pick me up if he minds?"

At this moment, Chen Zihan couldn't say anything anymore.

Mo Yeqing didn't know about what happened back then, but now, it has become a good excuse.

That's right, this Xia Chuqing is dirty and rotten, but even so, Mo Yeqing wants her to live in the old house, isn't that deceiving too much?

Xia Chuqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Since you feel that my living here makes you unhappy, you can talk to Mo Yeqing. I believe he will be very happy. Your resistance."

Her eyes were starry, and she seemed to have an irresistible force.

Chen Zihan's face was pale, he swung the teacup in his hand, and splashed it on her face.

Xia Chuqing reacted quickly, and the teacup fell on her side, not hitting her face.

The tea was a little hot, but it was still hot on her arm.

Chen Zihan gritted his teeth and looked at her angrily.

Xia Chuqing curled the corners of her mouth, and said lightly, "If you want to play, then come and play the big ones. No one is afraid of anyone, right?"

She picked up the teacup, Chen Zihan thought she was going to hit him, and shouted: "Come here!"

In the next second, Xia Chuqing splashed the tea cup on her arm, and the hot tea spread over her entire arm and even her chest.

The teacup fell on the bottom of her feet, and Xia Chuqing screamed, "Ah! What are you doing!"

She leaned towards Chen Zihan, her eyes were red, and she said coldly in Chen Zihan's ear: "Honey, this is a gift for you."

Chen Zihan's body was stiff, his fingers were numb, and he couldn't speak a word.

She looked at Xia Chuqing fiercely, and opened her lips, ready to say something.

The servant's footsteps sounded all around.

Xia Chuqing collapsed on the sofa, her eyes were red, and her arms were all red from being burned. The servant rushed over after hearing the sound, and saw Chen Zihan who was stunned, and Xia Chuqing who was paralyzed on the sofa due to injury.

The servant was in a panic, and quickly helped Xia Chuqing to go to the bathroom to rinse.

And Chen Zihan still didn't say anything, she was extremely nervous, and wanted to drink some water to calm down, but found that there was no more tea.

The servant stood aside with no guilt in his eyes: "Miss Chen, President Mo has ordered that Miss Xia not be hurt. If you do this, how can I explain to President Mo?!"

Chen Zihan gave her a hard look, and said angrily, "If he wants to settle the score, he will come to me!"

After finishing speaking, I didn't want to say anything anymore, and left in a hurry with my bag.

Seeing her leaving, everyone was even more convinced that she was the one who hurt Xia Chuqing.

When Mo Yeqing rushed home, Xia Chuqing was already applying medicine.

The skin on the arm was scalded. Fortunately, it was treated in time without bubbling. The entire arm was burnt red, which looked particularly eye-catching.

The servant was rubbing the medicine on her, when he saw Mo Yeqing coming in, he retreated tactfully.

Xia Chuqing looked up at Mo Yeqing, lowered her head and held a cotton swab, and continued to apply the medicine.

He held her hand, took the cotton swab, and slowly spread it on her.

Xia Chuqing's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she didn't say a word until he finished painting.

He got up slowly, took a deep breath, and seemed to be trying to control his emotions, "I will give you an explanation for this matter."

Xia Chuqing remained silent, she didn't ask him to do anything, he was willing to do everything.

She looked at the injured arm, and she didn't look away until he left.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her heart was desolate.

When will she rely on such means to get what she wants?
Mo Yeqing went directly to Chen's house. When he went, his mind was in a mess, and all he could think about was Xia Chuqing's injured arm.

Her appearance is heartbreaking, but she just doesn't say a word, which makes people feel distressed the most.

He Zhou said nervously in front, "Mr. Mo, this matter has not been investigated clearly. If we go to Chen's house now..."

survey?

All the servants have the same confession, can it be false?

Mo Yeqing's voice was as cold as ice: "I have a sense of proportion."

Now that he has said that, it seems extremely inappropriate for He Zhou to say anything else.

Today's incident really made Mo Yeqing very angry. Chen Zihan came to the door for no reason and scalded Xia Chuqing like that. Anyone else would be angry.

(End of this chapter)