Su Wanqing didn't expect this woman to be so bold and dare to come up to make trouble after suffering a loss. He immediately grabbed her wrist and cut it back.
Unexpectedly, this beautiful woman also slipped over for a moment, stretched out her hand and aimed at her face to slap her——
Su Wanqing was holding the child with her right hand. Her left hand was injured and was not working well at all. She was about to be slapped down.
At this moment, a big hand as strong and mottled as an old tree root clasped the palm of the beautiful woman.
"What are you doing?" Luo Xichen had quick eyesight and quick hands. He restrained Mechelle and growled, "How come you, a woman, always make your own decisions! Who allowed you to touch her? If you do this again, go back to Italy!"
Mechelle's face turned pale again, and tears of grievance overflowed from her eyes. Her lips trembled slightly, trying to argue something, but in the end she was afraid of the man's power and did not dare to say a word.
In the critical moment of contact, Su Wanqing's brows furrowed tightly and her heart twisted together.
What is this man doing?
She took action to teach this beautiful woman a lesson. It was understandable that the beautiful woman was unhappy with her retaliation, but this man's behavior was incomprehensible.
Seeing this beautiful woman getting more and more aggrieved, crying so hard, and looking so angry that she dared not speak, Su Wanqing felt inexplicably unworthy of her.
"Are you an idiot for being with such a man? Can't you see that he doesn't cherish you at all?" Su Wanqing chuckled and reprimanded, "You are so beautiful, why do you have to deal with yourself with such an ugly creature?
.Really."
Mechelle and Luo Xichen's faces froze, and their expressions became inexplicably vivid.
At the end, Su Wanqing glared at Luo Xichen with contempt and said coldly: "It's really bad."
After saying that, he led his son, who had been whimpering and whining in pain, and turned around and left.
I sent Ming to the pediatric department of the hospital and took a CT scan. The doctor said that there was nothing serious wrong with my nose. No bones were injured, but the nasal mucosa was broken. He would be fine with some medicine.
Su Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief. It was really unlucky to go out.
"Mommy, let's go shopping, buy clothes, and have dinner with the idol goddess tonight." After Ming knew that she was fine, he kept pestering her.
Su Wanqing sighed: "You're already like this, so you should take a good rest."
"No, no, I have to go!" Ming shook her arm reluctantly, "It's just a little bleeding and a little pain, it's nothing serious."
Later, Su Wanqing was so pestered by her son that she had no choice but to follow his wishes and go shopping.
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Watching Su Wanqing and her son leave, Luo Xichen sighed softly, turned around and walked towards Su Jiuge's concert venue.
Mechelle wiped her tears, lowered her head, and followed.
When entering, Luo Xichen said in a cold voice: "You stay outside and don't follow me in. My stepmother doesn't want to see you."
Mechelle's face turned pale again, and she bit her lower lip tightly. Although she was extremely unwilling, she still endured it.
"Yes, Alliance Leader."
Standing at the door of the concert, Mechelle lowered her head, like a receptionist, and she felt extremely unhappy.
She has suffered so much in her life for this man, why does he just refuse to look back at her?
What on earth is she going to do? Should she imitate Su Wanqing in every word and deed, so that he will turn around and give her a little favor?