Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The fruit knife fell to the ground.

Almost stabbed qiao'an's foot. She stood in place and covered her painful arm with one hand.

"Can you hurt someone by pretending to be crazy?" Li Qinghuan scolded her with righteous words, "the psychologist doesn't owe you anything!"

The psychologist said weakly, "Miss Li... You, don't blame Miss Qiao. She is very unstable and can't be stimulated."

"She was going to kill you just now. Are you still talking for her?" Li Qinghuan glanced coldly at the psychologist, looking at her as if she were mentally retarded.

"Miss Li, Miss Qiao, she didn't mean it."

Not on purpose?

Li Qinghuan didn't believe it.

She looked at Joanne coldly. "It's your business how you get hurt, but it's your fault to hurt innocent people. Emotional instability is not an excuse, nor is it your death free gold medal. "

Joan young raised her hand and waved it in her face.

The wrist was in mid air, and Li Qinghuan stared at her coldly, "I'm not someone you can hit casually."

"Who are you?"

Li Qinghuan said softly in a voice that only each other could hear, "you can't provoke people."

Leaving her words, she turned and left.

"She's out of her mind. I'll come back tomorrow."

Leaving his words, Li Qinghuan left.

The psychologist chased her out of the study and stumbled after her, "Miss Li, you, you haven't explained to miss Qiao."

"No, even if she did, she couldn't listen."

Li Qinghuan left without looking back.

Downstairs, Mu Jingxi had a cigarette between her fingertips and was delivering it to her thin lips. When she saw her coming down, she immediately put down the cigarette. "Is the explanation over?"

"No, she was emotionally unstable. She just tried to kill the psychologist with a fruit knife. I thought she was really in a bad mood, so I came down first. "

Mu Jing nodded solemnly, "well, come back tomorrow."

Li Qinghuan glanced at him, "OK."

Take back your eyes and turn away.

Upstairs, footsteps came.

It's Joanne.

Subconsciously, Li Qinghuan slowed down and even stopped.

Want to see what she can do.

Joanne, with messy hair, ran down the stairs like a madman.

She saw Mu Jingxi press out the cigarette butts with her own eyes, came forward worried and caught her.

"Joe, what's the matter?"

"Let go of me!" Joan's eyes were scarlet and stared at Li Qinghuan, "I'm going to kill her!"

Mu Jingxi turned his head and looked at Li Qinghuan with an apologetic look. "She may have been stimulated. I'm sorry. Jiang Xun, take Miss Li home. "

"Yes, three less."

Jiang Xun immediately escorted Li Qinghuan away from the official residence.

Joan hugged Mu Jingxi, hung on him, two long legs around his thin waist, and his head was deeply buried in his neck.

Mu Jingxi put his hands on her hips and smiled in a low voice, "Okay, good."

"She was fierce just now."

"I know." From Li Qinghuan's look, we can tell that she was really in a bad mood just now.

Joanne's voice was dull. "She didn't say anything."

"The future is long." Mu Jingxi took a peck on her delicate face. "It's a fox that always shows its tail."

"Yes."

Joan realized how ambiguous this position was. She struggled to get down, but mujingxi refused to let people go, "hold it for a while."

"No, someone is watching." Surrounded by servants, she buried her head shyly in his neck.