"Why did you call her here? Isn't it enough that she harmed your daughter like this?" Xu Lingwei stared at Aunt Xu with emotion and indignation, her eyes were scarlet, and her face covered with bruises was full of ferocious expressions.
Aunt Xu was shocked by Xu Lingwei's fierce look. After she realized what she was doing, she stepped forward, hugged Xu Lingwei's broken body tightly, and said with tears streaming down her face, "Lingwei, my mother's good daughter, what have you experienced? You How could things like this happen with Yan Xi? Is there some misunderstanding..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xu Lingwei screaming in a hoarse voice, "Now, you are still looking at Xia Yanxi. Is she your daughter or am I your daughter? Because of Xia Yanxi, I was beaten up by a group of gangsters. do you know?"
Aunt Xu looked at Xu Lingwei who was shaking non-stop in shock. She couldn't imagine what kind of disaster her daughter had experienced. "Lingwei, okay, okay, mom didn't ask Yan Xi to come over. Don't be afraid, mom will Stay with you."
Lingwei was so excited now that Aunt Xu didn't dare to ask in detail what happened last night. After Xu Lingwei lay on the bed, she asked cautiously, "Lingwei, did you call the police?"
Xu Lingwei grabbed the water glass on the cabinet and smashed it at Aunt Xu, "Stop asking, okay? I don't want to recall that hellish painful experience anymore!"
The water glass wiped Aunt Xu's forehead, and her head was broken, and blood suddenly poured out. Aunt Xu ignored the pain. After holding down the blood with paper, she continued to comfort the emotional Xu Lingwei.
When Aunt Xu went to open the water with Xu Lingwei, Xu Lingwei received a call from the school's dean.
He told Xu Lingwei that Director Zhou's wife had made trouble with the principal. Because Mrs. Zhou was a well-known figure in Li City, the principal did not dare to offend her. Therefore, in order to suppress the matter, the principal decided to expel Xu Lingwei from school.
Xu Lingwei suddenly felt like the sky was shaking. The experience last night was already hell for her. The words of the teaching director today directly sent her to the eighteenth level of hell.
What hope does she have in this life
Pain, sadness, unwillingness, despair...all kinds of emotions flooded into her heart.
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When Xia Yanxi woke up, the man beside her had already gotten up.
She would have stomachache every time she had her menstrual period. Last night, the attentive and considerate man warmed her stomach with his big warm hands and boiled brown sugar water for her.
This was the first time that she felt that having her period was not a painful thing.
Qiao Yanli came out of the shower and saw a little woman in cartoon pajamas making sheets. He walked over and gently hugged her slender waist, "Just leave this kind of thing to Aunt Zhang."
Xia Yanxi turned her head and smiled brightly at Qiao Yanli with curved lips, "I'm used to it. Besides, it's not tiring to make the bed."
Pale golden light shone in from the window, casting a layer of warmth on her fair and beautiful face.
Qiao Yanli turned her body around and approached her with a handsome face. Xia Yanxi quickly covered her mouth and looked at him with trembling long eyelashes. A muffled voice came out from between her fingers, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet." .”
Qiao Yanli pulled her little hand away and quickly pecked her lips, "Mrs. Qiao still tastes good even if she doesn't brush her teeth."
Xia Yanxi's face felt hot and she pursed her lips in embarrassment.
The man moved his thin lips to her ear and said in a low voice, "It should be over in a week, right?"
Xia Yanxi was stunned for a while before realizing the meaning of his words. She clenched her hands into pink fists and pushed him away, shyly running into the bathroom.