"Xiao Qi, Miss Third didn't have an attack, why are you so happy?!" Damn Xiao Qi, could it be that he had tampered with the medicine? Xiaoxiao immediately looked at him suspiciously.
Pulling his hand from his collar, he asked coldly.
"Miss Third has not had an attack. Aren't you happy? We don't have to see her in such pain anymore. We should be happy. What's wrong with you?!" Why did her face become so solemn?! Xiao
The smile on Qi's face slowly dropped. Could it be that something wrong happened?!
"Happy? Now I even want to die. You brainless loser, I'm going to be pissed off by you. Come on, the third lady is waiting for us."
This damn Xiaoqi, although the third lady's pain has slowed down in the past few days, it will not be broken so easily, and what does it mean that she does not have an attack at this moment? Xiaoxiao really wants to take a knife at this moment and cut his
Cut open the head and see what's inside.[
"Xiaoxiao, what happened?!" There was something wrong with her face. Why did she scold him and scold him so fiercely? Xiaoqi suddenly became worried. Could it be that something went wrong with the medicine? No,
The second master would not harm the third miss. He must have thought too much. Xiao Qi stretched out his hand and scratched his head, then shook his head violently.
"Humph, you don't need to say anything, don't ask, you will understand when you see Miss Third later." After Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he stopped talking. If it was Xiaoqi who betrayed Miss Third,
, she will definitely not let him go.
When Xiaoqi saw that Xiaoxiao was unwilling to say anything, he stopped asking questions and came to Nangong Nuoer's dormitory with an uneasy mood.
"Third Miss, Xiaoqi is already here." Xiaoxiao knocked on the door outside and said softly.
"Come in." Hearing the voice of agreement coming from inside, Xiaoxiao took Xiaoqi in.
"Xiao Qi, although I'm usually a bit harsh on you, but I ask myself if I'm not mean to you, why did you betray me?!" Nangong Nuoer stood up from his seat and came to Xiao Qi, looking at him a little bit.
Looking at a loss, Nangong Nuoer's eyes suddenly turned cold. There was something wrong with his expression. Was he feeling guilty?!
