"That's it!" Nangong Han's voice was cold and low, stopping her from continuing to scold her.
"Why, are you so distressed that you can't let go?"
Yao Meina stood up angrily, glared at Xiang Yimo, raised her foot suddenly, and kicked her sharp high-heeled shoes violently toward her feet——
Xiang Yimo raised the corner of her mouth, smiled sweetly, and glanced at her with disdain. The moment the high heels hit her leg bones, she calmly raised her legs. "Pah!" She kicked.
On the coffee table, Xiang Yimo immediately put his feet down and stepped on her toes without hesitation.
"Get your stinky feet off!"
Xiang Yimo sighed leisurely, lowered her head and fiddled with her fingernails, muttering: "I just warned you not to mess with me, why are you so forgetful?" She deliberately increased her strength and pressed hard on her toes.
Crush.
"It hurts... it hurts... my toes are about to break, and I'm going to be disabled!" Yao Mina shouted exaggeratedly, looking at Nangong Han with pear blossoms in her eyes.
Nangong Han's eyes showed a trace of impatience, and his thin lips were as sharp as a knife, and he said sarcastically: "After pretending for so many years, you are used to being a disabled person anyway."
Yao Meina's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief. In the past, no matter how willful she was, he would pamper her and indulge her. He never blamed her or said a harsh word, but now, he actually supports this woman.
To sarcastically mock her.
Nangong Han's words were like a knife cutting, hurting her self-esteem more than her kneeling down to apologize, and more painful than her toes.
"I just stepped on him. Could it be that you want to take advantage of the situation and pretend to be disabled again?" Xiang Yimo chuckled and moved his foot away.
"I..." Yao Meina bit her lip, her eyes covered with a moist sheen, "I hate you!" After saying that, she wiped away her tears and ran away.
"Why don't you go after it?"
"Is it fun?"
Xiang Yimo rolled his eyes and nodded, "Teaching her a lesson will relieve her anger!"
"She's still a child."
"Then she knows quite a lot. She can pretend to be innocent and falsely accuse me of beating her and kill her; she can pretend to commit suicide and cut my wrist with a knife; she can pay for kidnappings and lead a good show for you to watch. Your indulgence
, it will hurt her sooner or later!"
Nangong Han raised his sharp eyes, and cold stars shot out, "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
"I don't care. If you continue to pamper her, sooner or later, you will collect her body for her!" Xiang Yimo smiled brightly, stood up and walked towards the door.
"Where did you go today? Why did you park your car in the hospital parking lot?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of interrogation of a prisoner, slowly floating in the quiet air.
Xiang Yimo frowned, "Were those people sent by you?"
"Where have you been sneakily?" Nangong Han did not deny it.