Chapter 777
The crowd gave An Xiaxia sympathetic looks . Arrogant woman, let’s see how you’re going to tell her husband what you’ve done!
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Seeing him walk in, Chu Zhiyun said immediately, “Mr . Sheng, your wife has gone too far! That kind of arrogance and caprice is simply unacceptable! You were a man of showbiz once and with so many of our colleagues here, I demand an explanation!”
What? The crowd was baffled .
It wasn’t Song Qingwan?
Sheng Yize strolled casually to An Xiaxia’s side, cleaned her hand with a tissue, and said unhurriedly, “What was that? I’m afraid I can’t hear you over the wind . ”
Pffft —
An Xiaxia didn’t know whether to laugh or cry . Mr . Idol, can you be any more explicit in your taunt?
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They were indoors . Where would a wind have come from?
One couldn’t even begin to describe the look on Chu Zhiyun’s face .
She had expected Sheng Yize to at least be a little tactful in front of so many people .
“You… I see Mr . Sheng is an uxorious man . But everyone knows that Xiaxia is the sole heiress of the Song family . Mr . Sheng’s indulgence of her misdemeanors reminds me of an expression: destroy a talent with excessive praise! What are you planning, Mr . Sheng?”
In a single sentence, she had made it sound like Sheng Yize was after the Song family’s wealth and was deliberately letting An Xiaxia behave in this unruly way .
An Xiaxia rolled her eyes at her . “You got a problem with that? Well, too bad!”
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She was trying to drive a wedge between them? In her dreams!
Chu Zhiyun’s face grew even more livid .
“Mummy… my leg, sob … help…” Song Qingwan had been ignored this whole time and the pain was getting unbearable . She wailed and whimpered .
Chu Zhiyun was going to get someone to help Song Qingwan when Sheng Yize stopped her .
“Ms . Chu, please get your friends out and tidy up my wife’s house, or… your daughter isn’t going anywhere today!” Sheng Yize threatened her in an indifferent tone . Chu Zhiyun gritted her teeth .
This man was heartless!
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“Qingwan is Xiaxia’s older sister, which makes her your sister, too… How can you be so calculating with your family!” Chu Zhiyun scolded .
Sheng Yize blinked and said innocently, “Why, the wind seems to have grown stronger . Xiaxia, where are you? I can’t see you . ”
” Ahem , that’s a little over the top . The wind should affect your hearing, not your vision . ” An Xiaxia sighed . “Plus, is Song Qingwan going to be alright…”
She knew that Kang Jian had fired the bullet and he would make sure that it wasn’t life-threatening, but she was still uncertain .
Sheng Yize darted Song Qingwan a look and said coldly, “She’ll live . ”
“Mummy! Help me! I’m bleeding too much! I’ll die!” Song Qingwan cherished her life more than anything else and was squealing like a pig . Chu Zhiyun had no choice but to smile apologetically as she saw off the stars she had invited . She couldn’t even begin to count all the contemptuous looks and jeers she received .
After all the guests were gone, the servants busied themselves with cleaning up . Even Chu Zhiyun joined in herself . It took over half an hour to put the house back in order .
“Satisfied?” Chu Zhiyun said through gritted teeth .
Sheng Yize dialed a number . “Send the doctor in . ”
A doctor arrived soon afterwards . Song Qingwan’s face was drained of all color and she was yelling at the top of her lungs . “Doctor, am I going to die? Am I?”
The doctor grew impatient . “You lost a little blood . Don’t be so melodramatic . ”
Song Qingwan’s dim eyes lit up all of a sudden as she turned her fervid gaze on An Xiaxia . “Xiaxia, we have the same blood type, right? G- give me some blood now… I don’t want to die!”