No matter how Xia Yanxi questioned him, the woman in front of him just didn't speak.
Xia Yanxi's tears rolled down continuously, and the dull pain in her heart came like a tide. Her voice was like cracked ice, dry and hard, "Aunt Xu, did you do this to me because of Lingwei? Let me be Can a mentally ill person eliminate the resentment in your heart?"
"I have always regarded you as my dearest person and treated you with all my heart. How could you bear to treat me like this? You always said that I was pitiful and that I had suffered a lot since my mother was gone. But do you know that you These actions really hurt my heart!"
The woman next to him stiffened little by little. She opened her mouth but stopped talking.
Xia Yanxi lowered her tear-stained eyelids and sniffed through her severely blocked nose, "Aunt Xu, what on earth do you want to do by tying me here? Do you want to kill me?"
"No..." Aunt Xu, who had been silent, finally spoke. Her voice was extremely hoarse and she said to Xia Yanxi, "Yan Xi, I won't kill you... I'm sorry..."
When Xia Yanxi heard Aunt Xu's voice, she raised her eyes blurred by tears and looked at her still wearing a mask. Her chest felt heavy with pain, "Tell me, what is it for?"
Aunt Xu opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be pinched tightly by a black hand, and she couldn't say a word.
"Aunt Xu, speak!"
"Stop forcing her!" Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came over. Xia Yanxi was shocked and looked at the slender figure who slowly walked in after the iron door was pushed open.
It’s actually Xu Lingwei!
Xia Yanxi looked at Xu Lingwei who had come back from the dead in disbelief. In her heart, she was not only shocked but also shocked!
how can that be possible
Isn’t Xu Lingwei dead
Seeing Xia Yanxi's pale face and frightened eyes, Xu Lingwei raised a cold smile on her lips. She walked up to Xia Yanxi and slapped her twice hard on the face.
It wasn't until the burning pain hit that Xia Yanxi realized that she was not dreaming. Xu Lingwei is not dead, she is still alive!
In other words, the person who had the car accident was not Xu Lingwei at all, but someone else!
After closing her eyes, Xia Yanxi had regained her usual calmness when she opened them again.
Xu Lingwei knelt down, and her sneer face was level with Xia Yanxi's red and swollen face. She raised Xia Yanxi's chin with her fingers, and the smile on her face became colder and colder, "Xia Yanxi, you didn't expect it, did you? I, Xu Lingwei, Still alive, hahaha!”
Xia Yanxi tilted her head, shook off Xu Lingwei's hand hooked on her chin, looked at Aunt Xu who had taken off her mask with red eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "Aunt Xu, you already knew that, didn't you? You know Xu Lingwei is not dead, why do you want to take revenge on me? Besides, even if Xu Lingwei is really dead, have I ever done anything to feel sorry for her? When she encountered such a thing, it was her own fault! How can you blame her? It’s on my head!”
Aunt Xu felt as if someone had tapped her mute point. She looked at Xia Yanxi's uncomfortable look, and she felt equally uncomfortable. Turning her back, she wiped her tears and whispered to Xia Yanxi, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Snapped!
Xu Lingwei slapped Xia Yanxi hard again. Her eyes widened angrily, and the veins on her forehead popped. "What qualifications do you have to ask my mother to apologize to you? Bitch!"