Bo Zhanye was woken up, opened his unusually deep and dark eyes, and looked at her:
"Are you awake? Don't move, I'm getting an IV drip."
With that said, he stood up, took her hand, and handled the infusion needle for her.
Natural movements, calm face, as if caring?
You care about bullshit!
He clearly wished that she was bitten to death by Ah Hei last night!
There was strong resistance in Lan Xixi's eyes, and she retracted her hand with a big movement: "Go away, I don't want you to worry about it."
Bo Zhanye Junmei quickly descended, locked the blood coming out of the infusion tube, and sternly accused:
"This is your own body, so irresponsible?"
"So what if I'm not responsible? It's none of your business! If you go out, I don't want to see you, not for the rest of my life." Lan Xixi felt uncomfortable thinking about her grievance last night.
She directly pulled out the infusion needle and threw it away, looking at him:
"Why don't you leave?"
"Oh, I remembered, this is your room, let me go, let me go."
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She didn't see her shoes and went barefoot.
My resistance to him was written all over my body from head to toe.
Bo Zhanye's eyebrows twitched twice, and he grasped her thin wrist with his big hand:
"Lan Xixi, I don't care about you, I'm just settling down. Why are you making a fuss with me?"
"Ha." Lan Xixi sneered, looking at him as if he had given her a great gift, she pursed her dry lips:
"I thank Master Jiu for your great kindness and generosity. I will go back to my own room to settle down without disturbing you."
Without saying anything, she walked away without looking back.
That thin body has endless pride.
Bo Zhan Yeqi's complexion was ashen.
"Damn it!"
What does he care about her?
Whether she is dead or alive, burned into a fool, has nothing to do with him.
He slammed the door and walked out.
Lan Xixi returned to the room, locked the door directly, and lay down on the bed.
What happened last night not only made her hate Bo Zhanye, but also made her clearly realize that she was a meaningless existence to him.
Even compared to a mistress like Song Feier, she can't compare.
She and he are not from the same world.
She couldn't even accept a man like him who couldn't tell right from wrong and couldn't get it right.
She must find out the truth and give herself justice! She must also completely distance herself from him!
Lan Xixi found Lan Jiao’s mobile phone and dialed Lan’s mother’s number:
"Where's Xiaodie? I have something to do with her."
"What can you do to find her? I sent her to the villa to help you before, didn't you and Bo Zhanye kick her back together?"
Lan's mother was obviously unhappy.
Because at this moment, she was sitting beside Lan Jiao's bed, looking at Lan Jiao's pale and lifeless face, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Lan Xixi didn't care.
She had known that everyone in the Imperial City would not welcome her and would not have a safe haven for her.
She said directly and neatly: "Someone yaoed me last night and let a man enter the locker room in an attempt to do something wrong with me. Because of this, Bo Zhanye was very angry. I asked Xiaodie to investigate and monitor. If you think this matter is not important,
If so, then we won’t investigate.”
After saying that, hang up the phone directly.
She believed that with Lan's mother's character, she would never give up.
And she just needs to stay at home and wait for the news.
Then, thinking of something, Lan Xixi clicked on Lanjiao's Weibo and sent a message.
She already has a lot of fans, and the big news after her marriage made her fans even more popular.
Therefore, as soon as the news was released, it became hot news and dominated the headlines.
When Yun Anxian from the old house saw it, she immediately called Bo Zhanye:
"Nine, what's wrong with Jiaojiao? Why did she suddenly post on Weibo like that?"
Bo Zhanye frowned.
Weibo? What did Lan Xixi post on Weibo?
He clicked the mouse with his slender fingertips, opened Weibo, and clicked on Lan Jiao's personal homepage.