"Who do you think you are? Do you think you are standing in the Ye Family? Are you the eldest of the Ye Family!"
Xia Weimian grabbed Lin's poor hair and picked her up. Lin's scalp was numb and screamed, Xia Weimian punched her on the head again:
"Do you know how my mother and I survived at Mo's family? What qualifications do you have to scold us!"
Lin Pei Lian was hurt by Xia Weimian. She cried loudly. She got up from the ground, and her whole body was pushed against the wall by Xia Weimian. Lin's back knocked against the raised wooden decoration on the wall.
She screamed in pain, Xia Weimian walked into her, and slapped Lin's poor face with another slap.
"No one is qualified to accuse my mother! You are also not qualified to say that I am a wild species! Instead, it is you. You don't even know who your biological parents are, you are a wild species!"
"I'm Ye Chen's daughter!" Lin Kepian raised her head and shouted at Xia Weimian. Her face was already swollen, and even her voice changed.
"Go in your dreams!" Xia Weimian held down Poor Lin's shoulder, and slapped another big slap on Lin Poor's face.
Nightingale yelled to the servants from the side: "Go and pull the two of them away! Xia Miyue! You are too much! Poor, anyway, they are all the guests of our night house! How can you beat the guests!"
Nightingale yelled at Xia Weimian, and she yelled at the servant again: "What are you doing in a daze! Pull the two of them away! If this spreads out, our night lady will hit people like a shrew..."
"Huh!" With a cry, the sound of iron rubbing made Nightingale's voice disappear instantly.
Nightingale and Ye Min looked in the direction of Xia's sleeplessness, and the two of them suddenly took a breath.
Xia Weimian took down the Japanese sword that was used on the side of the cabinet...
Old man Ye loves to collect these precious knives, so even the knives that are kept at home are all famous knives that have been sharpened!
At the entrance of the restaurant, Lin Pei Lian was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, her hair was messy, her entire face was swollen like a pig's head, the corners of her mouth were also torn, and traces of blood slipped from the corners of her mouth.
Her eyes protruded, staring tremblingly at Xia Weimian's right hand.
Xia Weimian stood in front of Lin Poor, and she pulled out the Japanese sword from the scabbard.
Lin Pei Lian's lips turned pale, her eyes fixed on the sharp blade in Xia Weimian's hand.
"You...you...you don't mean to kill me..."
Lin Kepian couldn't even say a complete sentence now. The voice in her voice was so weak that it was not even understood clearly. What she was talking about just now.
Nightingale was completely stupid. Who would have thought that Xia Weimian would pull out the Japanese sword used for the decoration!
Ye Min, she reacted a step faster than Nightingale, her voice softened, and she quickly said to Xia Weimian:
"Mianmian... You have to calm down, don't..."
"If I really kill, Yejia will keep me~" Xia Weimian interrupted Ye Min, her voice with a touch of infinite texture.
The girl stood with her back to them, her long dark hair falling on her shoulders, she looked so weak, she was like a docile kitten on weekdays.
But she also has negative scales!
Xia Xiyin is her Nilin.
If anyone touches her Ni Lin, she will retaliate at all costs!