When Ning Xi woke up again, she had already returned to Nangong Mansion.
Lying on the large and comfortable bed, I opened my eyes slightly and heard the faint sound of people arguing outside the room.
Ning Xi sat up, looked at her situation, and walked quietly towards the door of the room. As soon as she reached the door, the quarrel at the door became louder.
"Azhan, tell me, have you fallen in love with her?"
Duan Meilin stretched out her hand to block Nangong Zhan's way, and her whole face turned pale with anger.
"Meilin, stop making trouble and go back!"
The man was holding a bowl of nourishing soup in his hand, which Dr. An had asked him to prepare for pregnant women. Unexpectedly, he had prepared the nourishing soup and was about to carry it upstairs when Duan Meilin suddenly appeared.
"Am I being unreasonable? Or are you in love with someone else?" Duan Meilin was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick. She stared blankly at Nangong Zhan and shouted loudly, "How many days have it been since I ignored you? Why don't you call me?
, the child was aborted, and you didn’t care about my body. Do you still think I exist in your eyes?”
"Azhan, tell me honestly, have you fallen in love with Du Ningxi?"
like?
The man's handsome brows furrowed, his face full of gloom, "I told you to go back first, don't make me angry."
Duan Meilin smiled coldly and said openly: "Ha, now that I'm gone, can you be sweet and affectionate with her? The purpose of driving away all the servants in the family is to spend the night with her, right?"
The man said nothing, pursed his lips and walked around her to enter Du Ningxi's room, but Duan Meilin opened the door to the room before him.
Ning Xi had been standing by the door. They opened the door too fast. Before she could rush back to the bed to lie down, Duan Meilin had already walked over.
Standing directly in front of Ning Xi, he said arrogantly, "Aren't you about to die? Do you still have the leisure to eavesdrop here?"
Ning Xi's face was expressionless, "Miss Duan, you misunderstood, I..."
"Pah!" Before Ning Xi could finish her words, a slap sounded loudly on her face.
She was startled. Before she could react, Duan Meilin angrily picked up the vase next to her and smashed the vase on Ning Xi's head in front of Nangong Zhan.
"Ah!" Ning Xi screamed, and when she realized what she was doing, she fell to the ground.
Duan Meilin, however, was still arrogantly condescending to her, "This is what you get for being a vixen!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Nangong Zhan with his chin raised, "I don't believe it. She is disfigured and you can still be tempted by her."
Nangong Zhan obviously didn't expect that this woman would dare to smash such a big vase on Ning Xi's head in front of him. What's more... her body was already weak, and now she was hit like that, and she lay helpless.
There was blood on the ground and on his forehead.
Suddenly, an angry air grew in the man's bones, especially when he looked at the ground, Ning Xi's injured and innocent eyes, her whole bloody head, and she looked like it was difficult to even breathe.
His heart suddenly hurt as if it was being cut by a knife.
However, just before Duan Meilin turned around to leave, Nangong Zhan slapped her back.
"Ah?" Duan Meilin screamed in pain, covered her face and looked at the man next to her in surprise, her eyes dim with tears, "You hit me? You actually..."
"Get out of here!"
Before Duan Meilin finished speaking, Nangong Zhan pointed at the door and shouted, "Get out, don't let me see you again."
Duan Meilin suddenly felt desperate, covered her beaten face, and ran out of Nangong Zhan's sight while crying.
After coming back to his senses, Nangong Zhan subconsciously knelt down and picked up the dying Ning Xi, heartache rising on his brows, "Du Ningxi, are you okay?"
