You Are My Rare Passion

Fang Yixian let a few people into the living room, and was about to ask them to sit down, when Fang's mother suddenly grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at Mi Sheng fiercely, "Who let you in? You give me Get out! You are not welcome here, get out immediately!"

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Zui turned sideways to protect Mi Sheng.

The teacup hit Qiao Zui's injured right arm, causing Qiao Zui to tremble in pain, his face instantly pale as snow, and cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

Ye Xingbei exclaimed: "Xiao Qiao?"

She hurried over to check.

Gu Junzhu also stepped forward quickly, looked down at Qiao Zui's arm, frowned tightly, and asked in a deep voice: "How?"

Seeing that Gu Jun's face was sinking like water, and as cold as a storm was about to come, Fang Yixian frowned, and told the housekeeper, "Hurry up, call Dr. Zhang over."

Ye Xingbei rolled up Qiao Zui's sleeves.

The tea is piping hot.

Qiao Zui only wore a thin shirt.

His skin was like a girl's skin, white and thin, Ye Xingbei saw blisters of different sizes swelling up on his arms.

For Qiao Zui, the most painful thing was not the scalded bubble, but the feeling of the right arm after the teacup hit it.

It was like a knife had been stabbed in a nerve, and the whole arm was numb from the pain.

He obviously had already gritted his teeth to bear it, but he was still shivering uncontrollably from the pain.

Fang's mother suddenly attacked her without warning, and Mi Sheng was in a daze.

When she came back to her senses, she saw the scalded blisters on Qiao Zui's arm.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and her distressed heart trembled: "Why is it so serious? Is it very painful? It's all my fault..."

"It's all your fault?" Situ Jinse took a few steps forward and asked Fang's mother angrily, "Are you sick? Out of respect for the other's grandfather, we came here to express our condolences to Grandpa Fang. How could you not Lost your temper indiscriminately?"

Fang's mother's face was ashen, she grabbed a teacup on the coffee table, and threw it on the ground: "You are not welcome here, my father-in-law doesn't need your condolences, you all get out of here, and you, Fang Yao..."

Her cold and hateful eyes fell on Fang Yao's face, "Take your friends and leave here immediately. Your friends are not welcome here, let alone you! Now that the old man is dead, this family has nothing to do with you. I don't want to see you again, get out!"

"Mom!" Fang Yixian frowned and called her, "If you have anything to say, we can talk about it after grandpa's funeral is over. No matter what, we want grandpa to go through the last journey with peace of mind. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xingbei walked to the coffee table, grabbed the teapot, opened the lid, and threw the teapot on his mother.

Mother Fang let out a scream from being burned, and fell down on the sofa.

"Mom! Fang Yixian called his mother. Seeing his mother rolling on the sofa in pain, he looked at Ye Xingbei with a livid face: "Young Madam Gu, you are going too far! "

"You'd better keep talking to your mother!" Ye Xingbei's face flushed, and he said angrily, "The visitor is a guest, your mother indiscriminately shoots and hurts people, Xiao Qiao's arm is the protector. Wei Guo was injured, what right does she have to make Xiao Qiao hurt more?"

Fang Yixian said: "Anyway, my mother is an elder, so Mrs. Gu doesn't even understand the principle of respecting the old and loving the young?"

Ye Xingbei laughed, "Didn't you hear what people said? It's not that the old people are shameless now, but that the shameless people are getting old! A beast is still a beast even if it lives for hundreds of years, and it can't become a human being!"