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24 I didn't hit her

"I...I...I'm just self-defense?" Jia Ming lowered his head and looked at him timidly. He was immediately frightened by his cold air and quickly lowered his head.

"Practical defense? So the school and the police will even falsely accuse you?"

"This is what Ziqing and I personally experienced. They beat us maliciously, this is revenge, this is jealousy."

"Jealous?" Xia Tianyang found it very funny, "What are you worth jealous of?"

"They are just jealous..." Jia Ming flattened her mouth, like a young wife who made a mistake. She was obviously not wrong, but she didn't dare to speak loudly in front of Xia Tianyang, just because she was shorter than him. She knew that the things she was proud of were not worth mentioning in front of Xia Tianyang, so she had nothing to say to him, and he didn't understand it even if she said it.

There is a generation gap of three years and they are eleven years apart. What a generation gap. What a generation gap? One more year will lead to four generation gaps.

Xia Tianyang gave her a fierce look and asked, "Do you know how dangerous it is to go out so late? Those who want me to die may appear at any time."

Jiaming muttered: "It's not that I asked you to come. You can't come. I don't believe that the police can do anything to me."

"Do you dare to speak louder?"

Jiaming instinctively took a step back, shook his head with his neck shook his head. Xia Tianyang's momentum was too strong, who dared to talk back to him? I'm not going to die. In fact, she still wanted to say, "Who told you to be old, I have nothing to do with you." But this sentence stuck in her throat and didn't dare to say it. After all, he saved her today."

She looked at the room and found that the original Dahong wedding room had changed to a new style. The bed sheets, beds and curtains had been replaced with cool colors. The wedding photos at the head of the bed were gone. In short, there was no trace of the wedding room. She said she was not afraid that it was fake. Xia Tianyang clearly said that she let her go, but after walking around, she brought her back.

So what should I do next?

No matter what, I want to have a good rest now. It’s so sleepy, so tired, so painful...

Xia Tianyang seemed to see her embarrassment, pointed to the bathroom and said, "The hot water has been put, so go and take a shower first."

Su Jiaming shook her head alertly.

"I won't do anything to you, don't overestimate your charm."

"..." Su Jiaming flattened her mouth, turned around and walked towards the bathroom. With a "scratch" sound, she locked the bathroom door.

Xia Tianyang frowned. This incident seemed to be a student causing trouble on the surface, but it is really hard to say what was going on behind the scenes. But the only thing that is certain is that both Ouyang Jie and the crow have already stared at Su Jiaming. The level of danger she was in has exceeded his expectations.

After a while, a "bang" suddenly came from the bathroom, "Su Jiaming, what's wrong with you?" Xia Tianyang knocked on the door, but there was no response inside, "Su Jiaming, Su Jiaming, if you don't open the door again, I'll come in."

He kicked open the bathroom door, and the smoke was shrouded in it, and it was confused. What was this woman doing? Xia Tianyang turned on the ventilation fan angrily, and it became clear inside quickly. Su Jiaming was lying on the floor, with one foot on the bathtub, which was ugly.

Xia Tianyang bent down and picked her up, held her head, and found that her forehead was injured, bleeding, and the injury was even worse!

He guessed that she was going to come out after taking a shower, but she slipped. He shook his head and gently picked her up and carried her to the bed.

"Su Jiaming," he patted her cheek, "Wake up, are you okay?"

Su Jiaming was tired, painful and powerless. She opened her eyes slightly and said weakly: "Pervert, eat my tofu..."

Xia Tianyang rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, your stinky tofu makes me smelly. I really regret touching you and hugging you."

"you……"

"Okay, don't whine, sleep for a while, the injury on your head is not serious, and you don't have this injury anyway."

"I...I still have classes in the afternoon and I'm going to school."

She raised her head, but Xia Tianyang pressed it down, "Do you still have the face to go to class?" He ridiculed, "I asked for leave for you, and your instructor said that you would be thinking about it for a week at home, reflect on yourself before going to class."

"ah?"

"Also, don't sleep in the dormitory in the future. Your home is not far from school. You go home to sleep every day."

"Go home? Here? Why!" Jia Ming stared at Xia Tianyang in surprise.

"No reason, you are causing trouble everywhere in school, I don't want you to get into trouble."

"What logic?" Su Jiaming struggled to sit up, and said with all his strength, "Didn't we draw a clear line? Why do you still pester me? What's the matter with you when I was bullied and beaten?"

Xia Tianyang smiled and said with a clear look, girl, you can't beat me, "Who draws a clear line with you? That million is just a little less, but it's more than enough to be your identity."

"Ah? Borrow gift?"

"Yes, you have accepted it, which means you have agreed to this marriage. Anyway, we have held a wedding and have a room. It's natural. After getting married, I'm qualified to care about you. What do you have to object to?"

Su Jiaming was really silent, "Xia Tianyang, you are too self-righteous."

"Thank you for your compliment, I always do this."

She was mourning and watched the freedom she had finally obtained wave to herself, "How could you treat me like this?"

Xia Tianyang's face suddenly sank: "You know I have too many secrets. My enemies are looking for you. Do you want to fall into their hands or in my hands? If it falls into their hands, it is not as simple as eating tofu."

"..." Su Jiaming gave him a blank look, covered his head with a quilt.

——

Of course, she was not just sleeping this week. Xia Tianyang assigned her endless work because Minako took a month off to go back to her hometown.

"There is dust on the windowsill, go clean it."

"The floor is not mopped clean, so mop it heavily... you can't wring out the mop and then mop the floor!"

"Su Jiaming, why haven't I made a cup of tea for me after so long?"

"The bed sheets and quilt covers have dried up. Go to the bedroom to lay the covers. I'll check it out."

I couldn't stand it anymore. Jia Ming was so tired that he lay down on the bed, holding the bed sheet and quilt cover in his arms, just covering it with a quilt.

Don’t you have a servant in your family? Do you want to instruct me like this? I am not your servant. I can finish the work I do in three days in one day, and I won’t bully people like this.

Jiaming really wanted to fall asleep like this, not wanting to move.

Xia Tianyang stood at the door and stared at her, yelling: "Su Jiaming, who is going to bed?!" Seeing that she went in, she didn't see her coming out, and he knew that she must be lazy.

Su Jiaming simply pretended to be dead, closed his eyes and said nothing, whimpering, nightmare, nightmare, this is a nightmare, no one calls me, no one must call me.

"Can't get up, right?" She clearly saw her feet trembling, and she pretended to be dead. Xia Tianyang rolled up her sleeves, aimed at her little butt, stretched out her big palm and hit her hard.

"Ah!" Jia Ming shouted, covered his butt and quickly crawled to the other side of the bed, like a little monkey, a little monkey fighting with the monkeys in order to compete for bananas.

Xia Tianyang frowned and had a headache.

After taking a nap, she escaped quickly. Jiaming felt that her bones seemed to be disintegrating, and her legs became weak as soon as she touched the ground. She didn't want to have an intimate contact with the floor. She sprained her feet with helpless force.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~~" She sat on the ground and started crying.

Xia Tianyang felt a big head when he heard this. Didn’t he just clean the house? As for how he cried so miserably?!

Xia Tian raised his foot and walked over with big strides. Jia Ming sat on the floor, rubbed his feet, and kept shrinking back until his back was pressed against the wall and there was no way to retreat.

She was wearing a pair of hot jeans, and a large piece of blue-purple bruise on her knees, which should have been injured by the fight last night. An angled slipper had left her feet. The twisted ankle was indeed bruised and swollen. Her face was blue and purple, and her tears were covered with tears. Her eyes were full of tears as if she was looking at a big bad wolf. She stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and there were also scratches on her elbows and arms.

Young people also have the benefits of being young. Xia Tianyang was really embarrassed to make it worse when he saw her miserable appearance.

"Stop crying, get up." The expected thunderous voice did not come down, but with a helpless comfort, low, rustling, and very nice.

The crying gradually stopped. Jiaming pouted, sucked and washed his nose, and wanted to stand up with his hands on the floor. After trying twice, she couldn't stand up. She swears that she was not pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic, but it really hurts, her whole body hurts, and there is no perfect place.

Xia Tianyang sighed, bent down and picked her up directly.

"Hmm?" Jia Ming looked at him in surprise, raised his hand, not daring to touch him at all.

Xia Tianyang glanced at her lowly. How could the naughty person make him so embarrassed? He really wanted to know what was thinking in her head.

Turning around and holding her to the sofa in the living room, Jia Ming silently put his hand on his shoulder. He was so tall that he felt like he was hanging in the air. He was quite strong and not as thin as he looked. His chest muscles were, cough, hard, and painful!

Xia Tianyang looked down at her and turned it away. This was amazing. Her face turned red, her heart beat 200 seconds per minute, and she suddenly lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.

Xia Tianyang gave her a blank look, put her on the sofa, and then went to get the medicine oil. Seeing her moving left and right, he scolded: "Be steady, don't move around!" Does this girl have ADHD or something.

Jia Ming tightened his body and sat obediently, but this time he looked like a little white rabbit.

Xia Tianyang opened the medicinal oil and smelled it. It smelled so smelly. It shouldn’t have expired. N years of useless.

"Well, it smells so bad. What kind of medicinal oil is this?" Jia Ming asked with his nose tightly.

Hey, he didn't think it smelled bad, but she thought it was smelly. She wanted to pour some medicinal oil to rub her ankles. Xia Tian raised her face, twisted the lid again, and threw it into the trash can, "Go to the hospital, the medicinal oil has expired."

Jia Ming didn't dare to speak anymore. He was scared to see his cold face.

I went to the hospital and was powerful, famous and rich. I didn’t even need to queue up for registration. I went directly to the expert doctor in the Department of Bleeding and Injury. I also had a massage and a lot of medicines, including external and internal treatments.

"Does it still hurt?"

“It’s much better, it doesn’t hurt anymore~”

"If it doesn't hurt, just leave by yourself. I don't want to go out with a national treasure and be laughed at by someone."

Well... Su Jiaming, Su Jiaming, you are so passionate!

Walking out of the hospital, Sato rushed over, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Xia Tianyang pointed at Su Jiaming with his eyes, "I'm fine, she's fine."

Sato's eyes suddenly looked at Su Jiaming behind him, and he was silent. How could there be any injuries on Su Jiaming's face? No, could it be that he was beaten into the hospital by the young master? Cough cough, the young master... isn't that cruel.

"Why do you look at me with such a strange look? I didn't hit her."

Su Jiaming nodded timidly, "Well, he didn't hit me."

Sato smiled dryly, "Haha, then get in the car."
Chapter completed!
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