The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1065 "Scheming Bad Woman"

Xia Wan straightened up and stared at An Hong for a while, with a hint of a smile in her voice, "This is a slight scratch, no stitches are needed, just a Band-Aid will do. I'll bandage it for you, and it will be fine in two days."

Knowing that she was not seriously injured, Yi Xianshu's stern face eased a little.

The woman's smile was very comfortable, but to An Hong's ears, it seemed that she was laughing at her hypocrisy, and even a small injury would move everyone.

"In that case, does Dr. Xia have a Band-Aid?" An Hong met her eyes.

Xia Wan smiled, she didn't expect that she would talk to herself suddenly.

An Hong's eyes are very cold and pale, but her facial features are extremely sharp. Her eyes are covered with a layer of mist, as if no one will ever be able to lift that cold veil and pry into her truth.

Wrapped in a moon-white cheongsam, her good figure is undoubtedly displayed, and her gorgeousness reveals a sense of luxury.

When she smiled charmingly, the corners of her red lips evoked a glamorous arc, and her temptation began to bloom, like a typical enchanting beauty of the last century.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Xia Wan was almost defeated, said "yes", flipped over the Band-Aid and handed it to her.

An Hong took it, tore it open, and pasted it on the wound casually, looking at the man opposite with gloomy eyes, "Is it okay now?"

Yi Xianshu didn't look at her again, and ordered quietly, "Mother Zhang, take her upstairs. The second room on the left."

"Yes."

"And," he added emphatically, "get rid of all the cigarettes in the house. It smells bad."

Although Zhang Ma had doubts, she had no choice but to respond, "...Yes."

An Hong squinted at him and walked up the stairs slowly.

"What do you call Miss?" Zhang Ma asked in the complicated and bright corridor.

"An Hong."

"Oh... I sound familiar." Mama Zhang swiped her card to enter the door and led her in. "I clean this room every day. No one has ever lived in it, and the sheets are all new."

An Hong stepped slowly on the soft gray carpet, bent down, unbuttoned her high-heeled shoes, and asked casually, "Have you heard my name before?"

"Very familiar." Mama Zhang opened the curtain and turned around, "I remembered, Young Master Li mentioned your name when he was chatting with Third Master when he came here last time."

Mama Zhang looked weird, she didn't want to talk too much at first, but women's natural gossip factor caused trouble, so she couldn't help but look at her more.

An Hong raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the neat and clean big bed, "What do you see me doing?"

"Miss An, you are a little different from what I imagined." Mama Zhang looked at her and shook her head.

"What's the difference?" An Hong smiled lightly, "Li Yiyan said I'm a scheming bad woman, so tell Yi Xianshu to stay away from me, right?"

Mama Zhang looked surprised, really...

I thought that the An Hong that the noble young master was talking about was a femme fatale woman, arrogant and domineering, with contempt in her eyes, but she didn't expect it to be completely different.

This Ms. An has a very temperament at first glance, she looks like a lady from a famous family, and she can't get along with a woman with a bad mind.

An Hong was noncommittal, sat down on the bed, and wanted to get her phone, only to remember that her bag was still downstairs.

"Miss An, is this yours?" Mama Zhang held a white bag in her hand and handed it to her.

"Thank you, it's mine."

An Hong took it, opened it, and found that the lady's cigarettes and her precious lighter were gone.

No need to think about who did it.

An Hong lost her bag and didn't touch cigarettes for a long time. An uncontrollable irritability surged up in her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

(End of this chapter)