"Go ahead."

Turn around and leave the garden.

Li Qinghuan's heart fluttered wildly, for the first time, he spoke to her in such a gentle voice.

She could feel the warmth in his eyes.

If there is no Joan, no Xiao Nuomi, who will he like, not necessarily.

In the final analysis, what happened three years ago was really cheap Joan!

Back in the West Wing, she asked where the maid Joan was.

"Miss Li, Miss Qiao, she's in the pool, you ...... Be careful. The servant shuddered.

Li Qinghuan guessed that Qiao An must have done something crazy again, which made the maid so scared.

"I will, thank you."

"You're welcome Miss Li, remember to call us if you have something in a while, and you must pay attention to your own safety."

The servant seemed to be uneasy, Li Qinghuan thanked him with a smile and turned to leave.

On the shore of the pool, there are pools of water stains.

Joan stood on the shore in her pajamas, soaking wet, clutching a pillow tightly in her hand.

The pillow was dripping down because it was wet.

Her already pale skin is even more sickly pale at this moment, and the tiny capillaries under the skin can be seen clearly under the sun.

The two servants were standing far away, not daring to step forward to approach her easily, so they could only beg bitterly, "Miss Qiao, can you come over first?" ”

Qiao An turned a deaf ear, and suddenly, her eyes locked on Li Qinghuan.

The dull gaze suddenly burst out with a scorching ruthlessness.

"Ji Qingxin, you still dare to come!"

She grabbed and hugged her, ran towards her, waving the pillow in her hand and almost hitting her in the face.

A touch of disgust flashed in Li Qinghuan's eyes, madman!

actually regarded her as the ugly monster who was in Ji's heart, was she blind!

Li Qinghuan dodged away, Qiao An's feet slipped and fell to the ground, she groaned in pain, and the servant immediately stepped forward to help her up.

"Miss Qiao, are you alright?"

Qiao An struggled, turned her head, and continued to stare at Li Qinghuan with hatred, "Let go of me, I'm going to scratch her face." ”

The two little maids were about to cry, "Miss Li, don't mind, Miss Qiao, she is delirious now." The psychiatrist will arrive soon, and the guards have already gone to pick up ......"

At this moment, Qiao An broke free from the clamps of the two little maids and pounced on Li Qinghuan.

Li Qinghuan saw the pool in her spare eyes, she retreated step by step, and gradually, retreated to the edge of the pool.

Joan pounced on her, and she stepped into the air and fell into the pool.

Plop –

Splash!

In the next second, Joan also jumped into the pool,

As soon as Li Qinghuan surfaced, Qiao An pressed her head and pressed her into the water, shouting angrily in her mouth, "Ji Qingxin, you are going to die!" Go to hell! ”

Li Qinghuan pushed Qiao An away, swam away for some distance, and shouted to the servant, "Go and call someone over!" ”

The two frightened little maids, who woke up like a dream, nodded indiscriminately, turned around and ran to call someone.

Qiao An continued to chase Li Qinghuan, and after Li Qinghuan confirmed that the two little maids had left.

A hint of cold curvature rippled on her lips, Joan ...... You deserve to die.

Since you brought the opportunity to your door, don't blame me.

Li Qinghuan has been practicing self-defense since elementary school, and has been practicing sanda all these years, and his strength is naturally greater than Qiao An.

With a backhand clasp, she pushed Joan's head into the water.

Qiao An kept slapping the water with both hands, trying to break free of her control, Li Qinghuan let go of her hand, and when she surfaced before she could catch her breath, he pressed her into the water again.