Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"This is the Lian family, my home! Why are you chasing me away?" Old Madam Lian was hit hard, gasping for breath, thinking that these people were all sick.

He sat by the bed and looked at her coldly.

He took a sip of water, and saw that she was still standing there crying, which annoyed Xiao Chen.

He walked up and picked her up, pushed her out, and saw that she didn't leave, so he kicked her, kicked Madam Lian out, and hit her face on the snow.

"Your family? What is your identity? Madam Lian's identity? Did A Jin agree to let you in, or did my brother touch you?" Xiao Chen looked at her sarcastically.

He walked towards her, looking down at her, and said, "Your face is as rotten as your character."

Being humiliated by him, Old Lady Lian shouted coldly, "Why, you didn't tell her..."

"Pa" Old Lady Lian just finished her words, but was slapped by Xiao Chen, knocking her to the ground. She groaned and heard him say coldly, "Don't seek death, leave you a breath, give him a blood sacrifice."

Old Lady Lian was knocked away and fell down, blood oozing out from under her.

"Ah." Old Lady Lian screamed, covered her abdomen and climbed up, but fell to the ground, seeing blood staining her clothes red, and even the snow was stained with blood.

"Xiao Chen, save me, I can't die, I can't die." Old Lady Lian kept struggling, Xiao Chen watched coldly, unmoved.

In the early morning, Gu Chuyan got up and walked out, and ran over when she heard screams.

"Oh my god, she didn't have a miscarriage?" Gu Chuyan said softly, watching Old Lady Lian fall to the ground, struggling and crawling, looking particularly pitiful.

Feng Tianjing rubbed her eyes and said in surprise: "She is so old, can she still have a miscarriage?"

"Save me, Gu Chuyan, save me." Old Lady Lian crawled over, and seeing that Xiao Chen ignored her, she asked Gu Chuyan for help, hoping that she could save herself.

Gu Chuyan took a step forward, but Feng Tianjing grabbed her arm and stopped her from going forward.

"Don't go over there." Feng Tianjing said, she turned around and carried a bucket forward, put it in front of Old Lady Lian, pointed at the bucket and said: "If you are afraid of wasting blood, fill it yourself."

She bent down and looked at Old Lady Lian's pitiful appearance, without any sympathy for her.

"Don't you like to draw other people's blood? Don't waste the blood, then take it home and use it slowly." Feng Tianjing said, her heart was even more cruel, and she felt that this person did not deserve sympathy.

"Ring" Gu Chuyan's mobile phone vibrated, she turned around and answered the phone.

"Father, Mo Han is looking for you." Gu Chuyan said, handing over the phone. Xiao Chen took the call, but his eyes were fixed on Old Lady Lian.

At this time, President Hei covered his abdomen, walked over with light steps, and said weakly with a pale face: "What happened?"

"Save me." She crawled towards President Hei, obviously thinking that the two of them were familiar with each other.

President Hei stood there, his face a little unnatural, he said puzzledly: "Who is this aunt?"

Gu Chuyan took a look and said nothing, but when Old Lady Lian was injured, she asked him for help. It is not difficult to imagine that she and Old Lady Lian are very familiar with each other.

"I don't know her." President Hei hurriedly denied.

Feng Tianjing listened, couldn't help laughing, grabbed the snow in her hands and played, didn't look at him, but said sarcastically: "We didn't say anything, and no one suspected that you knew her, what are you afraid of?"

"Me." The president has always been calm, but at this moment he found that he seemed too anxious.