Huang Qiao, covered in bruises, was sent back to the bedroom, like an orphan, and no one asked about it. On the contrary, Ding Xun began to gradually move her rights and directed the servants to do this and that, as if she was a mistress.
But she seemed to have forgotten Xiang Zichen's special relationship with Huang Qiao...
When he came back from abroad, Xiang Zichen was exhausted. When he walked into the bedroom, he saw Huang Qiao lying there dyingly, like a living dead man, without any breath.
"Qiaoqiao." Xiang Zichen came to her and called softly, but she seemed to have no sense of it.
So he immediately turned on the light and found that there were signs of being beaten on Huang Qiao's face. Her hair was extremely messy and there was no trace of blood on her face.
He immediately picked up the phone and called the private doctor...
After applying medicine to her, the doctor sighed: "Mr. Chen, haven't I said not to hurt her? Why is this time more serious than last time?"
"I don't know, I just came back from a meeting abroad." Xiang Zichen said blankly.
"She was covered with signs of being beaten by a whip, and she was splashed with cold water, which was infected with wind and cold, and her body was very weak and needed good care." The doctor said to the girl on the bed with distress.
Xiang Zichen's heart sank... Why did she suffer such severe injuries? Did something happen when she was not here?
After the doctor left, the first thing he did was to find Michelle. As expected, she said nothing and kept her mouth shut.
Xiang Zichen took out the dagger he carried with him and scratched a bloody mark along Michelle's face from top to bottom. Although it was not strong enough, it was enough to leave ugly scars.
"If you don't say it, then this knife will leave traces on your body?" Xiang Zichen said with a cold light.
Michelle touched her bloody face and began to tremble. She came to Xiang's house as a housekeeper for more than five years. He knew the young master's temper, so she had to say: "Young master, this matter was ordered by the old lady,
Miss Ding also has a share.”
Although Michelle doesn't like the young lady Huang Qiao, she doesn't like the arrogant Ding Xun even more. She has really regarded herself as the hostess in just a few days.
"Ding Xun?" Xiang Zichen repeated. He knew that this matter was unrelated to his mother, but Ding Xun also participated. He did not expect that Ding Xun was still Huang Qiao's good friend after all.
"I'm going to deal with you later." Xiang Zichen put away his dagger and said coldly.
When he opened the door, Ding Xun was changing his pajamas. When he saw Xiang Zichen coming in, he immediately said in surprise: "Dear, you are back so soon. I miss you so much."
As he said that, he obediently posted it like a little sheep, but unfortunately Xiang Zichen was not in the mood to flirt with her at this time.
He blocked the woman hard and bounced the woman back onto the bed...
"What's wrong, are you unhappy?" Ding Xun lay on the bed and saw Xiang Zichen's cold gaze, and his heart began to feel uneasy.
"Aren't you Huang Qiao's good friend? Why are you treating her like this?" Xiang Zichen really didn't understand why Huang Qiao's fool had such a vicious friend.
Ding Xun was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what was going on. She slowly said: "In this world, there are no eternal friends, only eternal enemies."
"Haha, only that fool Huang Qiao treats you as a friend." Xiang Zichen sneered.
"Zi Chen, she was dating an old lover with you on her back. Do you know that my aunt and I did this for your own good?" Ding Xun argued for herself.
Xiang Zichen raised his thick eyebrows lightly: "Oh? Are you talking about Zhao Kang?"
Ding Xun opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Do you know Zhao Kang?"