Surprisingly, Mo Tieyi actually acquiesced to Yan Xihua's existence. As long as she knew her limits and would not stop Mo Jia from marrying Su Ziyin, he would naturally give in. After all, he could not push his grandson too hard.
In Mojia's room, Yan Xihua was quietly lying on the bed for infusion. The door was suddenly pushed open, waking her up.
Su Ziyin stood at the door with a pale face, her eyes fixed on the woman lying on Mojia's bed.
Just now I learned from the maid that there was a woman in Mo Jia's room. Su Ziyin was so angry that she came over to kill her. The moment she saw Yan Xihua, the anger in her chest became even stronger.
She considers herself beautiful and was recognized as the school belle in school. However, Yan Xihua's beauty is as beautiful as hers! Especially her temperament that I feel pity for is simply fatal to men.
arms!
Yan Xihua looked at Su Ziyin curiously at first, then understood and smiled slightly, "Are you Miss Su?"
Su Ziyin squinted her eyes and walked into the room step by step, "Do you know who I am?"
Yan Xihua nodded and said calmly, "You are Mo Jia's fiancée."
Su Ziyin sneered and said straight to the point, "Since you know that Mo Jia and I are getting married, you should be wiser and get out of here!"
The other party didn't speak, he just locked her with a pair of seductive eyes, and there was a half-smile on his lips, as if he was mocking a clown.
Su Ziyin was angry. She couldn't help but walked over a few steps and stared at her, "Don't you understand what I said? I want you to get out! Otherwise, I will ask grandpa to come and tell you in person!"
Mo Tieyi is Su Ziyin's magic weapon in the Mo family. She clearly understands Mo Jia's rejection of this marriage, so she must hold on to Mo Tieyi, the only one who supports her!
Yan Xihua supported the bed with one hand, slowly sat up, raised her arm hanging from the water, and without even looking at it, pulled out the needle on it, and blood immediately gushed out and dripped down her fingertips.
She stood up holding the bed, facing the stunned Su Ziyin, showing a perfect smile, her voice was pleasant, her eyes became sharper and colder, "So what if you are his fiancée? Mo Jia's heart is not with you, except for the young mistress of the Mo family.
Apart from the title, you can’t expect anything else.”
Su Ziyin was so angry that her chest heaved, "What about you? Are you his mistress? Mistress? Or the woman who warms his bed?"
"Haha," Yan Xihua smiled and raised her eyebrows, "I will get everything from him."
Out of a woman's instinct, she knew that the woman in front of her was no better than Su Huanhuan, she was definitely a difficult character!
Su Ziyin is not stupid. The fact that Mo Jia allows this woman to sleep in his bed shows how important she is in his heart! Therefore, she must drive her away just like she did to Su Huanhuan!!
"I'm going to find grandpa!"
Just as she turned to leave, Yan Xihua's casual voice came from behind her, "I advise you not to do this."
Su Ziyin smiled secretly and slowly turned around, "Are you scared?"
"Haha," Yan Xihua closed her beautiful eyes, but said nothing with a smile.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door, and before Su Ziyin could react, she suddenly fell to the ground, her long hair hanging down on both sides of her face, and her breathing seemed rapid.
Su Ziyin stood there suspiciously, "You, what's wrong with you?"
"Xihua!" A person came in from outside the door, came over in a few steps, and helped Yan Xihua up, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
"Mojia..." Yan Xihua shook her head, "I'm fine..."
When he touched the bleeding wound on her hand, Mo Jia's eyes tightened and he turned his head, his cold gaze directed towards Su Ziyin.
Su Ziyin's face turned pale and she hurriedly explained, "No...it wasn't me! She pulled it out by herself and it has nothing to do with me!"