The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"No ... don't ... I, I didn't do anything ..." Jane Chan said pale, but in the eyes of everyone, it was a complete joke.

Qi Yanxi held her collar and said ruthlessly, "You always have to pay the price for doing the wrong thing! Grandpa is in a good mood today and teaches you how to be a man!"

Jane struggled desperately: "I won't let you go, I won't let Anxiaxia ..." She was as extreme as a vicious curse!

When Qi Yanxi heard it, the anger was even greater, and she politely kicked her two feet. She habitually lifted the stool to hit someone. He heard a faint sound of cool air behind her, and her movements stopped for some reason. .

He could tell that it was An Xia Xia's voice.

Qi Yanxi thought that he was never a good person, but in front of An Xiaxia, he found that he couldn't let go.

Because I don't want her to see such a cruel self.

He grinned, gave a low curse, threw the stool away, and dragged Jane's hair, dragging her to the door.

When she walked in front of An Xiaxia, she saw that she was already looking silly, and hummed, "What are you doing? Call the police."

"Oh ..." An Xia Xia woke up and called the police.

The police quickly arrived and took Jane away, treated as a civil dispute, and detained for at least 15 days.

She is mischievous and deserves legal sanctions.

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After solving the problem, Jian Anxia asked Sheng Yize: "How come you are here?"

Sheng Yize briefly explained two sentences. An Xia Xia sent a text message to her family to eat here. It can be seen that she was not coming back, and Sheng Yi Ze and Qi Yanxi came out to look for her.

I did not expect to run into such a scene.

If they hadn't arrived in time, we don't know what Anxiaxia and Su Xiaomo would experience ...

When thinking of this, Sheng Yize clenched her hand firmly and whispered: "An Xia Xia, don't run around or leave my sight!"

Anxiaxia answered dullly, "I know ..."

Sheng Yize nodded with satisfaction.

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Su Xiaomo went home first, and Sheng Yize and Qi Yanxi followed An Xia Xia back to their home.

Along the way, Qi Yanxi always looked like Dang Erlang, and An Xia Xia asked him about his injuries. He waved his hands and looked indifferent.

But at the door of Anjia, his legs softened and he threw himself on the ground.

"Qi Yanxi!" The family panicked, and Father An wiped his hands and came to examine his wound.

On his back, the skin was smashed, and dark red blood leaked out. It looked shocking to the extreme. I don't know how he endured it till now.

Father An frowned: "Xia Xia, get the medicine box, I'll give him a simple treatment first."

"Okay!" An Xia Xia was also shocked, trotting to get the medicine chest.

At the door was a couple who looked like a husband and wife.

"Sorry, we are closed." Dad An helped Qi Yanxi to the chair and smiled apologetically at the couple.

"Oh ..." The delicately-dressed woman laughed mockingly, and sued the middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit beside her: "Look at it, I'll say it, Yanxi is so messy ...

"Eh?" Dad An hesitated, listening only to Qi Yanxi who was impatient. "What are you doing?"

"Bad boy!" The man knocked heavily on the cane, angrily: "Do you still have my dad in your eyes?"