Xiang Shangtian was startled, and there was an extremely painful light deep in his eyes. However, this look disappeared in a flash, and was replaced by a look of contempt.
"It's not that I underestimate you, but I don't believe you. The day will come when Xia Ziyan will turn over." Xiang Shangtian said word by word. He stood up, his face as cold as a knife carved with bloodthirsty.
Xia Ziyan's tears flowed gracefully, but did not flow down. She raised her hands and looked at death seriously, "I, Xia Ziyan, swear that I will make Xiang Shang's life worse than death. If I can't do it, I will do it ten times."
In the eight hells, there will be no bones left.”
"Hahahahaha." Xiang Shangtian laughed wildly, but his eyes when he looked at her were extremely complicated. "Why do you have that?"
Xiang Shangtian deliberately looked at Xia Ziyan with disdain, "Is it because of your fat figure or your ordinary face?"
Xiang Shangtian suddenly held her face and said sarcastically.
Xia Ziyan turned her face to the right, and her eyes towards him were no longer gentle but filled with deep resentment. "Then we'll see."
Xiang Shangtian turned his body sideways, as proud as a king. But his face was cold.
"Old horse, drive them away!" he shouted.
"No need, I will leave on my own." Xia Ziyan turned around without any regrets, her straight waist was stubborn and strong.
Asking for help from your enemies will only bring humiliation to yourself. Xia Ziyan understands this very well. How can Xiang Shangtian help her if he deliberately harms her?
Xia Ziyan walked away without looking back. It wasn't until she disappeared that Xiang Shang turned around. He frowned, but his dark eyes were bottomless. There was only something shining brightly in the depths. That was not hatred, not hatred.
Disgust, but pain.
"Bang!" The sound of metal crashing sounded behind her. Xia Ziyan glanced out of the corner of her eye. The iron door had been closed, and she had been cleansed and left the house. Now she had nothing.
The corners of Xia Ziyan's mouth were filled with sarcasm and repentance. It was her fantasy of love that had harmed herself and her relatives and friends. She would not do it again in the future.
Xia Ziyan took a deep breath and walked to the bus stop.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a car stepping on the accelerator behind her, and she smelled danger. Turning back in surprise, a black car drove towards her. Through the car window, she saw Xiang Shangtian's woman, Zhang Mingming.
A sense of panic arose, and the hairs on his back stood up. No wonder Xiang Shangtian was confident. It turned out that he had already prepared his next move.
Xia Ziyan picked up her legs and ran, but the car was chasing after her.
Seeing that they were about to collide, Xia Ziyan immediately turned around and went to a small alley, but before she could rest, she saw a car driving in.
Xia Ziyan, who kept running forward, felt desperate. The car was getting faster and faster. Xia Ziyan was stopped by a large pushing box. Perhaps it was her survival instinct. Xia Ziyan suddenly jumped up and jumped over the box. At the same time, the car also hit her.
"Miss." Ah Fu came over on a motorcycle and happened to see this scene.
Zhang Mingming in the car became nervous, reversed the car and ran away.
Ah Fu got out of the car, pulled off the cardboard box that was weighing on Xia Ziyan, and finally saw Xia Ziyan lying on the ground. "Miss, are you okay?"
Xia Ziyan's body was shaking with fear and she was in a daze. "He actually wanted to kill me."
Ah Fu hugged Xia Ziyan's body and shouted distressedly: "Miss."
"He actually wants to kill me." Xia Ziyan gasped, thinking of countless ways to survive in the back of her mind.
No, she couldn't sit still and wait for death. She must seek a bigger backer. When she looked up, she saw the word "hyun" and an idea flashed through her. Xia Ziyan quickly woke up from her incoherent words.
"Afu, who is the leader of Xuanhuan Group?"
"The leader of Xuanhuan? He is Cheng Haohan, but so far, no one has seen his true face. Miss, I think we should ask Master Junyi for help. He will help us because of his past friendship.
"
"Xiang Shangtian doesn't even pay attention to the Xiasha Gang. Junyi will not be his opponent. If you want to find someone who can help us the most." Xia Ziyan stood up stubbornly, with a pair of legs on her legs.
The scratches were so severe that she had forgotten the pain at this time.