Chapter 711: Jingxi, You Tell Me It's Not True
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This madman!
It's hopeless!
She should have been put in an insane asylum, lest she go mad and hurt anyone.
"Miss Qiao, why are you standing here?" The servant stepped forward quickly, holding her left and right, "My hair hasn't been dried yet, I'm going to catch a cold." Let's go, we'll take you upstairs to blow your hair. β
Qiao An didn't move, just stared at Li Qinghuan like this, and her fierce gaze seemed to rip off her skin.
Li Qinghuan took two steps back, and Qiao An sneered, "Take it off." β
"What?" Li Qinghuan didn't hear clearly.
Joan increased her voice, "Take your clothes off!" β
Li Qinghuan looked down at this and understood, she wanted to let herself take off the clothes on her body and return it to her.
It just so happened that Mu Jingxi came out of the kitchen, and he was holding a bowl of ginger soup.
At a glance, I saw her standing on the top of the stairs, "Come down and drink a bowl of ginger soup." β
Li Qinghuan bowed his head lightly, came down from the upstairs with an elegant posture, and when he passed by Qiao An, Yu Guang glanced at her contemptuously.
Lunatic!
"Let go of me, you let go of me!"
Joan struggled frantically, and the two maids were almost thrown away by her, holding her arms and begging, "Miss Joe, calm down." β
"Miss Qiao, don't get excited."
Mu Jingxi put down the ginger soup, stepped forward quickly, and clasped Qiao An's shoulders, "Have you made enough trouble?" β
Qiao An calmed down in an instant, she raised her head and looked at Mu Jingxi blankly.
It's still the same stupid look, but it's just a little less crazy.
"I was going to kill someone just now, and now I want someone to take off my clothes for you, saying, how long are you going to make trouble?"
Mu Jingxi's tone was extremely cold.
He suddenly became so angry that Qiao Ann was stupefied, she staggered back two steps with red eyes, as if she had just come to her senses, and asked, "What happened...... What's wrong? β
When the servants saw it, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly explained, "Miss Qiao, you ...... just now You're in a bad mood again. β
"Really?"
Qiao An lowered her head, looked at herself, raised her hand and touched her wet hair, and then looked at Li Qinghuan, "Can anyone tell me what I did just now?" β
Li Qinghuan was about to sit down on the sofa, and when she heard her words, she replied coldly, "Miss Qiao was going to press me in the pool and drown me just now." β
Joan's eyes widened in shock, "Isn't this ...... No way! β
"Sanshao can testify."
Qiao An looked at Mu Jingxi in a hurry, "Jingxi, you told me that this is not true. β
She stepped forward and grabbed Mu Jingxi, as if this was her life-saving straw.
Li Qinghuan watched the play coldly, and all of Qiao An's reactions, in her opinion, were no different from a madman.
A person's psychological capacity is limited, and it is strange that she is not insane after suffering one blow after another.
"Jingxi ......" Qiao An called in a low voice, with a hint of humble supplication.
Mu Jingxi withdrew his hand and held his forehead with a headache, "Take Miss Qiao up to rest." β
"Yes, Sanshao."
The servants held Qiao An left and right, and Qiao An kept turning back, "Mu Jingxi ......"
Turning around, Mu Jingxi's face returned a little cold, "Let you see the joke." β
"It's okay, I understand." Li Qinghuan sat on the sofa, his voice a little weak.
Mu Jingxi frowned slightly, "Why don't you drink ginger soup?" β
"Sorry, I don't like the ginger flavor."
Mu Jingxi was lost, "That's a pity." β
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