"Why can't you put it down? I have sent workers to the house to build a cloakroom for each of you mother and daughter. There is simply not enough room for these things." Feng Siye held his daughter in disapproval and turned to the children's clothing attendant and said, "Then
I don’t want this piece, that piece, and that piece... I want all the other clothes to be wrapped up and sent to Feng’s house.”
Mi Ai, "..."
The family of three spent the whole morning shopping. Mi Ai looked at the time and saw that it was almost the time she had agreed with Mu Nuanxin, so she asked Feng Siye to take Kangkang home. She took a taxi and rushed directly to the place they agreed on.
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The place they agreed on was a restaurant they often went to five years ago. When Mi Ai arrived, Mu Nuanxin and Tang Tian had already arrived. Tang Tian's belly could already be seen. She was wearing a maternity dress, and her belly was
She is slightly raised, but she looks thinner and has a pointed face, not looking like a pregnant woman at all.
"I'm sorry, I'm not late." Mi Ai asked, sitting opposite the two of them.
"No, we arrived early." Mu Nuanxin replied quickly.
"How many months have it been? When will the baby be born?" Mi Ai looked at Tang Tian and asked with concern.
"It's almost five months, and there are still more than four months until the baby is born!" Tang Tian gently caressed her belly with a happy smile on her face.
"Xiao Ai...you...what happened five years ago? How could you..." Mu Nuanxin couldn't say anything, for fear of making her sad.
"Is it that bitch Zhou Wanqing? I already knew she was not a good person." Tang Tian slapped the table angrily.
"Xiao Ai, if you need our help, don't be polite." Mu Nuan was also worried.
Seeing the concerned expressions of the two of them, Mi Ai was relieved. She shook her head and said, "I can only tell you now that it was indeed Zhou Wanqing who harmed me back then, but you don't have to worry, I will handle it well."
"But you are alone..." Tang Tian was obviously very worried about her.
"Don't worry, the Mi Ai now is no longer the Jian Xiaoai she was five years ago. It's not that easy for Zhou Wanqing to hurt me again. I will protect myself."
This hatred is between her and Zhou Wanqing, and Zhou Wanqing's cruelty is beyond their imagination... So she doesn't want to involve anyone, and hopes to solve it by herself.
Mu Nuanxin and Tang Tian didn't want to force her. Seeing that she didn't want to talk, they started chatting with her about other things.
After a simple meal, the three of them parted ways. Tang Tian and Mi Ai went home respectively, while Mu Nuanxin went back to the company to continue working.
Not long after Mi Ai left the restaurant, she felt someone was following her. She immediately called Luo Xiao and asked the driver to keep driving forward.
When the car drove near a park, a car suddenly rushed out and forced the car she was sitting in to stop on the side of the road.
The driver braked suddenly, but the car still hit the luxury car that suddenly appeared in front of him. The taxi driver was angry and very scared at the same time. One look at the other person's car and he knew that the other person must be rich and powerful. If there was a quarrel, he would be a little kid.
The taxi driver will definitely suffer.
Mi Ai looked at the woman in the car in front of her coldly, took out a wad of hundred-yuan bills from her wallet and put it on the car and said, "Go away, this is none of your business."
After saying that, she got out of the car, glanced at Zhou Wanqing coldly, and strode into the park.
Zhou Wanqing got out of the car, wearing sunglasses on her face, and followed her into the park quickly.
"You are such a vicious woman, I wish I could kill you!" Seeing Mi Ai stop, Zhou Wanqing immediately raised her hand to hit her.
Mi Ai turned around, grabbed her wrist and squeezed it hard. Zhou Wanqing immediately cried out in pain like a slaughtered pig, "In front of you, I don't dare to use the word vicious!"
"Who are you?" Zhou Wanqing looked very ugly, staring at Mi Ai with hatred, wishing to kill her immediately to avenge her father's murder.
"What do you think?" Mi Ai pushed her away hard, her eyes full of disgust and coldness.
That familiar look shocked Zhou Wanqing. She backed away as if she had seen a ghost and said in disbelief, "You...you are Jian Xiaoai? No! It's impossible. Aren't you dead? You
How is it possible to live?"
How could she survive if her face was disfigured and thrown into a barren mountain?
"Do you want to know why I can survive?" Mi Ai looked at her coldly, approaching step by step, and Zhou Wanqing was so frightened that she kept retreating.
"Because of hate! I want to avenge my father! I want to avenge myself! I want you, the executioner, to destroy your family!" Mi Ai's black eyes burst out with strong hatred!
"You...you have planned to kill my father, what else do you want?" There was a rare panic in Zhou Wanqing's eyes.
"Your father deserves to die. If he doesn't want to harm me, I can't kill him... Moreover, in my eyes, your father can't even compare to a hair on my father's head!" Mi Ai looked at her with disgust.
, in the days when there was no mother, it was her father and her who had been dependent on each other for more than ten years. This kind of feeling was incomprehensible to others.
"Jian Xiaoai, how about we make peace? I have already returned Feng Siye to you. My father is also dead. We are even. How about we turn enemies into friends and don't let the hatred continue." Zhou Wan
Qing looked at her eagerly and said.
"Haha... Okay, come here now and let me scratch your face and dig out your eyes. This is how we call it even. How about it?" Mi Ai raised an eyebrow and looked at her. She had a grudge against her daughter.
How could she let go if she hasn't repaid yet?
"It's illegal for you to do this! I'm doing it for your own good too. If you insist on having your own way, you'll be dead! Even if I die, I'll still use you as a support!" Zhou Wanqing yelled at her angrily.
"Then you can give it a try! Zhou Wanqing, in this hatred between us, either you die or I die! There is no other way!" After Mi Ai finished speaking, she didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and turned to leave.
"Jian Xiaoai, you bitch!" Zhou Wanqing suddenly rushed towards her like crazy, with a sharp knife in his hand.
Mi Ai turned around immediately when she heard the voice. If it was Zhou Wanqing alone, she wouldn't take it to heart at all. However, several men in black suddenly appeared around her. Mi Ai's expression turned cold. She looked at the people gathered around her.
He took off his bag and threw it at a man...
The man was hit and fell to the ground. Others immediately gathered around, and soon Mi Ai was surrounded. Mi Ai moved swiftly and knocked all the men to the ground in a few moves. She looked coldly at the people around her in the distance.
Wan Qing slowly walked towards her.
Zhou Wanqing kept backing away, as if she didn't expect that she would be so powerful, and said nervously, "Don't come over here!"
Suddenly, a man who had fallen to the ground suddenly stood up, rushed over and hugged Mi Ai from behind...
Mi Ai's dark eyes turned cold, and she hit him hard on the back with her hands, but the man refused to let go. He even vomited blood after being beaten, and still held her tightly...
When Zhou Wanqing saw this, she immediately became energetic, raised her knife and stabbed Mi Ai crazily, shouting, "Go to hell!"
Mi Ai wanted to defend herself, but all the men she had knocked to the ground suddenly stood up and hugged her tightly. These people were all trying their best. It was impossible for Mi Ai, a woman, to break away from these people.
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She could only watch helplessly as Zhou Wanqing rushed towards her crazily...
The gleaming knife was about to stab her, but at this critical moment, Zhou Wanqing's knife was suddenly held tightly by someone, and he grabbed the dagger from her hand by holding the blade.
Mi Ai looked at Feng Siye who suddenly appeared in disbelief. His hand was still holding the blade tightly, and blood kept pouring out. Feng Siye ignored his own hand and knocked Zhou Wanqing down with a backhand slap.
On the ground.
Regardless of the injury on his hand, Feng Siye changed the direction of the knife and stabbed directly at the man who was holding Mi Ai. The men in black immediately let go of her, turned around and ran away. Zhou Wanqing, who was knocked down, was frightened.
He was light but not stupid. He immediately ran away when he saw the opportunity.
"How are you? Are you injured anywhere?" Feng Siye looked up and down nervously at Mi Ai's condition.
"I'm fine, your hand..." Mi Ai looked at his bleeding palm and almost stopped breathing.
"It's just a small injury, nothing to worry about." Feng Siye felt the pain now. He looked down at his almost severed palm and frowned slightly.
Mi Ai immediately stepped forward and held his wrist. His palm was cut with two deep cuts by a sharp blade, and blood kept pouring out...
"How can it be okay? Let's bandage it first." Mi Ai's tears fell from her eyes. She hurriedly picked up the bag on the ground, nervously rummaged through it to find a handkerchief and tied it on his hand tremblingly.
But the wound was too deep, and the blood quickly soaked into the handkerchief. Mi Ai's tears kept falling, and she was so heartbroken that she almost couldn't breathe.
Feng Siye looked at her trembling and crying look, held her in his arms, and said, "Don't cry... As long as you're okay!"
Feng Siye hugged her tightly, wishing he could rub her into his body. No one knew how scared he was just now, watching the knife stab her... He was really scared. He didn't dare to think about what would happen if
If she is injured, what will happen to him?
"Go to the hospital." Mi Ai then realized what he was doing and pulled him in a panic towards the car in the distance.
When the two arrived at the hospital, the doctor immediately prepared to bandage his wound. Because the wound was too deep, stitches were required. The doctor prepared anesthetics and the needle slowly pierced his skin...
Mi Ai kept crying. Feng Siye held her in his arms distressedly and said, "Don't cry...it really doesn't hurt."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I am the one who should be hurt..." Mi Ai squatted beside him, looked up at him and said with choked sobs.
"But, if you are really injured, I will hurt a hundred times, ten thousand times more than you, Xiao Ai... As long as you are fine!" Feng Siye reached out and stroked her cheek, with a smile on his face.
A happy smile.
"Fool! Why are you so stupid! I don't deserve this! One day you will hate me..." Mi Ai cried and lay on his lap, heartbroken.
