Although Qian Caiyun also hopes that Liao Sishu can be responsible, but the drugging matter has been exposed, it's good that people don't trouble you, do you dare to let people be responsible?

Qian Caiyun felt that Xia Ailian was too useless, and even a man had to rely on medicine to get it.

If she had told her in advance that she had drugged Liao Sishu, she would have thought of other ways.

Now, she can't think of any way, and people are determined to call the police, what else can she think of?

Even if there is a way, it is already too late.

Qian Caiyun strode over and pointed at Xia Ai and scolded: "You idiot, you can't even handle a man, and you dare to die or live here?" ”

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Qian Caiyun's words were like a basin of cold water splashed on Xia Ailian, Xia Ailian screamed, "You don't care about my life or death at all!"

"If you have to die, I can't stop it!" Qian Caiyun couldn't wait to slap Xia Ailian's face, "If you want to die, hurry up, don't wait for the police to come, it's hard to die." ”

"How did you talk, that's your daughter!" Xia Donglin roared at Qian Caiyun with red eyes.

"Am I wrong? Can death solve the problem? It's okay if she jumps down and dies, but what if she doesn't die and become disabled? You will raise her for the rest of your life?"

"Smack-"

Xia Donglin burst out all his anger and slapped Qian Caiyun in the face.

This slap was very heavy, and Qian Caiyun was beaten on the table, and his ears were buzzing.

"You beat me?" Qian Caiyun wanted to die, Xia Donglin's temper became more and more irritable, and he beat her at every turn, she was fed up with him, she picked up the dish on the table and smashed it at Xia Donglin, crying and scolding: "Xia Donglin, you bastard, what kind of ability is it to beat women, the old lady is going to fight with you today!"

Xia Donglin didn't back down, he was smashed by the vegetable plate, he rushed up and grabbed Qian Caiyun's hair and beat him, and after a while, Qian Caiyun's nose and face were swollen.

Xia Ailian saw them fighting, the scene was a mess, and she cried even more.

This kind of family, she has had enough.

*

"It's Sishu who is sorry for you, can you forgive him?" On a street outside the hotel, Ma Xiuying and Qiongwa stood under a poplar tree, the light of the street lamp was dim, and their faces were also dim.

Qiongwa looked at Ma Xiuying calmly, "Auntie, I don't blame him. ”

Regardless of whether Liao Sishu was drunk or drugged, Qiongwa never blamed him.

She knew that Liao Sishu would not like Xia Ailian, and she had to have a relationship with her.

She doesn't blame him, but it doesn't mean that they can still reconcile.

The relationship between her and Liao Sishu was beautiful from the beginning.

He didn't like anyone, and neither did she.

They were interested in each other, admired each other, and the exchange of letters alone was incomparably sweeter.

But she knew that from now on, she and Liao Sishu would no longer have such sweetness.

Ma Xiuying thought that Qiongwa would continue to be with Liao Sishu, and after listening to her words, she smiled and said, "I see that you are a sensible child, and Sishu can be tolerated by your girlfriend, which is a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes." ”