Gao Sushan hurriedly argued: "If you didn't scold me, why would I hit you? If you were willing to return the clothes to you, I wouldn't snatch them away."
"It's obviously you who scolded me, it's obviously you who hit me, how can you say it's my fault?" Ji Xiaoxiao sobbed, her mouth flattened, and tears overflowed like a river with a missing embankment.
As soon as she cried, Gao Shenran's heart ached. He looked down at the miserable person in his arms. His hair, which was originally tied behind his head, had fallen to pieces. His eye shadow and makeup were all messed up.
She also wore lip gloss, and most importantly, her left cheek was red.
He looked at her face carefully: "What is this?"
When Ji Xiaoxiao heard this, she cried even more aggrieved and pitifully. She buried her face deeply in his arms, her shoulders trembling continuously.
Gao Sushan became anxious when she saw this: "Well, that was me who hit me, but she also hit me. Brother, look at it, my face is red and swollen."
"Stop talking and get out of here," Gao Shenran glared at her and shouted angrily, pointing at the bedroom door.
At this time, he was furious. He knew very well that Third Sister's fiery temper would cause trouble for others and make a fuss at every turn.
As for Ji Xiaoxiao, he also knew who she was. She was such a timid, introverted and weak little woman.
He saw with his own eyes that the third sister was pressing on the helpless wife, pulling her clothes with one hand and pinching her wrist with the other.
Judging from the extent of the damage to the two people, Ji Xiaoxiao was definitely the one who was beaten and bullied.
"Brother..." Gao Sushan staggered to her feet, feeling that her face was burning, her scalp was numb, and she felt pain from time to time where her arm had been pinched.
She is the real victim. That Ji Xiaoxiao deserves it. Why doesn't the elder brother scold her but himself?
Gao Shenran's originally clear and light green eyes were now rendered dark green due to anger, revealing strong hostility and rage: "Get out, get out!"
She had never seen such a big brother before. He spoke simply, loudly and with a suppressed tone, as if he was going to tear her apart in the next moment.
A wise man is a hero. No matter how dissatisfied Gao Sushan is, she would not dare to stay and argue at this moment.
She stared at the woman in his arms angrily, with countless dissatisfaction and hatred rising in her heart.
Finally, he stomped out and ran out of the bedroom door, pushing away Xiaojuan who was standing at the door.
Gao Shenran ignored her and ordered to Xiaojuan: "Bring me the ointment."