Chapter 7 I Don't Love You

"Ah—" Lingling screamed, her palm seemed to be stuck in broken glass, and blood was oozing, and at the same time, tears welled up in her eyes, looking extremely wronged.

Mu Xiaoxi did not soften her heart, she raised her foot, took a big step, and reached out to open the door.

Outside the door, several other little maids were standing at the door and looking around one after another, wanting to see what happened inside.

Looking at Mu Xiaoxi, who is usually soft and weak, but at this moment, she has a strong killing intent all over her body, which makes people shudder, and several maids subconsciously make way for her.

Her room was on the third floor. This time she did not choose to take the elevator downstairs, but walked slowly to the escalator stairs.

She was only wearing a pair of pink house shoes, and went downstairs quietly.

Because there was going to be a good show downstairs, Xiao Chenhan ordered the housekeeper, Si Lian, to teach that bitch a lesson.

Lingling also came up to her for help when she saw that the situation was not good.

In her previous life, after she was released from the basement by Lingling, she only saw Xiang Wanqing being slapped severely by Si Lian. This time, she wanted to find out what the reason was.

Unknowingly, she stood at the stairs on the second floor, overlooking the entire living room, while Xiao Chenhan sat in the dining room with a cold face as usual.

Although there is only a slight side face, this side face is also very good-looking, indifferent and cold but elegant, and the exquisite features are like magic, especially the thin lips.

He raised a bony hand and took a sip of the coffee, a very simple movement exuded an innate nobility.

She was staring at Xiao Chenhan intently, when suddenly, a fierce voice sounded in the living room.

"Tell me! Did you give Miss Mu the sleeping pills?"

The voice was not Xiao Chenhan's, but a woman in her fifties.

She is the housekeeper Si Lian. She was dispatched by Mrs. Xiao, and she only obeyed Xiao Chenhan's orders, because Mu Xiaoxi had always been loved by Mrs. Xiao, so she naturally loved Mu Xiaoxi as well.

But in the previous life, Mu Xiaoxi was always against her, and for those whores, she bullied her a lot.

Her gaze shifted to Si Lian at this moment.

Si Lian stood not far from the door, with her back turned to her, her back just blocking the other woman's face.

Without even thinking about it, this woman is Xiang Wanqing.

However, Xiang Wanqing's eyes kept staring at Xiao Chenhan in the restaurant.

"Mr. Xiao, you can figure out the situation. I am a distinguished guest invited by Xiaoxi. If you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that Xiaoxi will blame you?
That's right, you are already divorced, she is about to run away with another wild man, and you know that Xiaoxi doesn't love you at all."

Every word she said was full of sarcasm, as if every word was trying to gouge Xiao Chenhan's heart, especially the sentence 'I don't love you' blasted hard in his ears.

At this moment, the coffee spoon in Xiao Chenhan's hand was twisted severely by him, his condensed black pupils shrank suddenly, and the hostility in his body suddenly rose, accompanied by a chilly breath seeping into the air.

At this moment, Si Lian raised his hand.
"Pa——" a crisp sound suddenly resounded.

Caught off guard, Xiang Wanqing's face was printed on Wuzhishan.

She was weak and limp on the ground, extremely angry, with tears in her eyes, covering her face and saying:
"Mr. Xiao, you really dare to let the servants do it, but I still keep doing it."

Before she finished speaking, she spotted Mu Xiaoxi standing in the stairwell from the corner of her eyes.

I don't know how long she has been standing there, how many conversations she has heard, seeing herself like this, why didn't she help her?

(End of this chapter)

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