Xia Lan glared at him, and she felt his hatred. But, let alone the rest, she didn't understand. Even if she did, she would never take the blame.
"She can't have children?" she asked calmly.
Fei Sijue narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Aren't you supposed to know best?"
He blocked the information so that it wouldn't be leaked. Moreover, An Yinuo didn't want her grandfather to worry, so she took the initiative to conceal it, so that her little life could be free and happy until now!
"What should I know?"
Her indifference made Fei Sijue feel cold in his heart. "Are you always so cold-blooded, or do I know you too little?"
Xia Lan lowered her eyes and smiled calmly, "Honestly, no matter whether Xia Lan is a witch or a vixen in your eyes, I don't care at all. As for whether An Yinuo can't give birth to cubs or lay eggs, that has nothing to do with me at all.
!If you want to criticize me verbally, then go to the Internet. There are many trolls there, and it’s easy to destroy a Xia Lan. If you really hate me so much, then go to court and sue me! If you don’t have an attorney, I can give you one.
20% off!”
Staring at his tense jaw and his eyes that were about to burst into flames from time to time, she smiled calmly and said, "Do you understand?"
The more indifferent she was and tried her best to separate the relationship between the two, the more angry he became, unable to control himself, wanting to get angry, wanting to use his obviously dominant male physique to be brutal and teach her a lesson!
No one has ever been able to make him so angry that he loses control. The more shameless and brutal he is, the more he can vent his anger!
His glaring eyes reflected Xia Lan's innocent and cute expression, "You don't know how to hit a woman, right?"
Both fists were squeezed so loudly that they made a "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr;ght" sound.
"Boss!" Behind him, the door was pushed open violently, and Song Wen appeared at no time, shouting, "Boss——"
"Whoa!" A sharp edge flashed past, and Song Wen suddenly froze on the spot. Fei Sijue was so frightened that he didn't dare to drop one of his feet.
"I didn't know this was a hospital, why are you yelling like this?"
"I……"
"What am I? I have to knock on the door when I come in. How many times have I told you?! You can't learn it, or you haven't listened to what I say! Don't people from the Fei family understand this basic courtesy? You
This is an insult to my people!"
Song Wen's mouth was half open and his eyes were wide open. He was so stunned by his yelling that he quickly said, "Oh oh oh, I know."
He turned around and ran out again, closed the door, stood outside and knocked respectfully.
"Come in!"
Fei Sijue's roar of extremely high lung capacity could be heard in the room.
Xia Lan sat on the bed, holding back her laughter, her cheeks twitching to the point of being twisted. She knew in her heart that Fei Sijue was really angry and she couldn't put it out. She could only look at Song Wen sympathetically.
Song Wen stood close to the door, not daring to breathe, and reported in a serious manner, "Boss, the old president just went to the company and summoned all the directors to hold a board meeting. It seems to be aimed at you!"
Fei Sijue just frowned slightly and calmed down. Xia Lan couldn't laugh anymore. It was obvious that Fei Yicheng had made some move. She looked at him, wanted to say something, and then swallowed it.
"You go back."
"Boss!" Song Wen exclaimed, "What are you waiting for? Go back and take charge of the overall situation now! The old president is serious this time!"
He straightened his face and said, "I told you to go back, didn't you hear me?"
Song Wen reluctantly agreed and left dejectedly.
"It's better to go back and take a look," Xia Lan suddenly said, "It's not worth turning against your grandfather for a cold-blooded female liar like me."
Fei Sijue walked to the window, opened it, and let the cold air blow in, regardless of whether she would be cold or not. Xia Lan glanced at him from behind, pulled the shawl and wrapped it around her body.
He lowered his lips and said, "It's really not worth it for you."
Xia Lan hummed to him in a nasal voice and said lukewarmly, "Then what are you waiting for? The door is there, so I won't send you away."
"Anyway, this result will happen sooner or later. It doesn't matter who lit the fire."
Hearing his words, Xia Lan raised her eyes and asked, "Have you been preparing to leave your grandpa early in the morning?"
When he didn't answer, she continued, "It's just that there is one less excuse to not offend him too harshly and get banned. Now, you can just go with the flow and put me at the forefront of the storm, becoming the mistress reviled by thousands of people, while you are so generous."
Act like a lost lamb! Even if you fail, there is still a way out."
"Papa pa pa"
Fei Sijue clapped his hands exaggeratedly, "What a strong logical reasoning, you are worthy of being a lawyer."
Xia Lan grimaced, "I'm right."
He stroked his smooth chin with one hand, tilted his head and stared at her, "Not to mention, what is your purpose of finding me again? Before you come back, you should know that neither the Fei family nor the An family can be offended by you.
.Even if you have Nangong Lie as your backer, it is not impossible for these two families to join forces and destroy a Maha Kingdom."
"so?"
"So, you shouldn't complain about today's situation. If you don't want to be assassinated by my grandfather or torn to pieces by Enoch, you'd better follow me. If you make me happy, I might protect you.
Little life. Otherwise, I will be the first to send you out as a target!"
"Fei Sijue! You are so cruel!" Xia Lan was so angry that she grabbed the pillow and threw it over.
Fei Sijue grabbed it with one hand, strode over to her, chuckled at her, and captured her perfectly and magnificently.
"Otherwise, why do you think I would save you?"
"You..." Xia Lan's cheeks were red with anger and she stared at him, wanting to rush over and bite him a few times.
"Could it be..." He raised his lips and leaned down, "Do you really think I can't let you go?"
"Go to hell!" Xia Lan pushed him away, turned over and lay on the bed. Unexpectedly, the movement was too big, and the wounds all over her body were hurting. She screamed in pain while cursing this shady guy. She thought he had
Conscience, and she felt a little guilty for trying to implicate him. It turned out that he was using her as cannon fodder!
She was 10,000% sure that he had already been scheming from the moment she appeared!
Damn it, she won't forgive him!
The smile on Fei Sijue's lips deepened and he sat leisurely aside. "You'd better be careful in the next few days. Grandpa and Enoch will not let you go."
Xia Lan could detect a hint of gloating, and she sat up again, "Don't worry, even if you die, I will help you."
Fei Sijue narrowed his eyes interestingly and approached her, "You want to be a desperate mandarin duck with me?" He smiled and said, "Sorry, you are not qualified."
Xia Lan took a deep breath and smiled, "Without Fei's International and without your grandfather, you will no longer be the eldest young master. Who is not qualified?"
"Haha," he lowered his eyes, and there was an incomprehensible mystery in his smile, "How could I forget that you only like rich people! What should I do, I will become a beggar soon?"
Xia Lan yelled suddenly, "Then don't pretend to be an uncle in front of me!"