In the darkness, Quan Ye raised his head, looked at the night sky with dozens of floors high outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and laughed, but Apollo's handsome face was extremely cold, without any expression, like a pit viper lurking in the night, straightening his neck, his eyes were solemn, staring at his prey, waiting for a blow to be hit, and drinking the blood of the prey.

The European-style atmosphere decoration makes this room incomparably bright, the huge portrait on the wall highlights the cultural and historical heritage, even if there is only one person, it is also brightly lit, the wool carpet imported from abroad is spread all over every corner of the room, this carpet is very expensive, and the unit is sold by rice outside, and the financial resources of the owner of the room can be seen.

And the owner of the room is Zhang Xiaorong, who was originally waiting to see a good show, she has long since lost her previous arrogance and arrogance, at this time, she is sitting on her lace princess bed, pinching the quilt, and cursing through gritted teeth.

"Damn Zheng Xichen! It's just a demon, this shit luck is too good, I finally kicked her out of the Quan family, why, why is she back in the Quan family now? Why! ”

Zhang Xiaorong wore a disheveled hairbeat, her beautiful face was distorted and inhuman, and she was wearing a gorgeous and expensive hand-made palace silk nightdress, like a crazy woman who had just escaped from a mental hospital.

She cursed to herself for a while, I don't know what she remembered, anger surged into her heart, she lifted the bone china teacup and fell to the ground, thinking about relieving her anger, but helplessly her house was covered with wool carpets everywhere, and a big living person couldn't feel pain when he fell, let alone a cup?

"I'm, at me!" Zhang Xiaorong bared her teeth and didn't wear shoes, she got out of bed barefoot, quickly picked up the cup, and fell to the wall with a "pop".

Listening to this crisp sound, Zhang Xiaorong smiled with satisfaction, but she felt that it was not enough, so she immediately picked up a set of teacups and teapots, and smashed them against the wall one by one, gradually, she used more and more strength, and finally, she picked up the teapot and was about to fall to the wall, but she didn't expect that the teapot was actually filled with boiling water!

"Ahh My hand! It hurts, slut, who's who, who did it, ah! Zhang Xiaorong covered her hand in pain, and as soon as she let go, the water in the teapot rolled to her feet again, and for a while, the expression on her face was distorted and painful, and she was no longer proud and beautiful as before, and she was a madman.

Zhang Xiaorong's expression was hideous, her eyes with smoky makeup were extremely big, and some tears flowed out of her eyes, making a mess of her eye makeup, and at this time she couldn't care about cursing Zheng Xichen, and shouted angrily: "Maid, maid!" Let me in! ”

That's right, those hateful, troubled maids! Why do I have to pour water every day? Blame them! One or two, they're all a bunch of sluts, brainless!

The maid who was waiting outside was already trembling with fright, and she didn't dare to make a sound, like a poor rabbit, after hearing the sound of smashing things inside, she was already too frightened, not to mention that she had to go in now, what was the difference between going into hell?

Zhang Xiaorong's temper has never been good, but no one in the past dared to disobey her, so although she was short-tempered, she never felt sorry for her subordinates, as long as they bowed their heads and were small, don't go against her, they could spend the day peacefully, but since Zhang Xiaorong met Zheng Xichen, she has been angry more and more.

But being scared is scared, she can only go in, thinking like this, the maid's expression slowly opened the door as if she was going to join a death squad, and tried her best to keep her posture very low, for fear that Zhang Xiaorong would be violent to her if she was unhappy.

After entering the door, the maid didn't dare to look up at Zhang Xiaorong at all, so she could only stand with her head down, looking like she was being beaten and scolded, but she didn't know that for Zhang Xiaorong, this appearance could only arouse the sadism in her heart more, but could not awaken a trace of humanity.

What is the difference between the current Zhang Xiaorong and a ghost?

However, the maid's wishful thinking still failed, Zhang Xiaorong watched the maid walk in with a hideous expression, strode towards her, grabbed her hair fiercely, forced her to look up at herself, and roared: "Bitch, look what you have done!" ”

The maid was pulled by her hair, and she couldn't continue to bow her head and pretend to be stupid, so she could only tilt her head up according to her strength, and explained with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Miss, Miss let me go, I really don't know what's going on......"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped hard by Zhang Xiaorong, and the sound of "pop" was no less than the sound of porcelain breaking before, which shocked the maid and froze on the spot, and even the wailing stopped, and her face was swollen instantly, and her originally fair face was covered with red bloodshots, which looked very scary and terrifying.

However, Zhang Xiaorong still felt dissatisfied, she tilted her head to look at the poor maid, looking at her dripping appearance, the little conscience left in her heart slowly disappeared, slowly, she showed an evil smile, as ugly as a female ghost asking for her life.

No matter how beautiful and touching her face was, how rippling her eyes were, and how fair and beautiful her face were, it could not offset the evil feeling brought by this smile.

Just as her face was distorted, and her increasingly corroded, no longer pure heart.

Why can a little nanny be favored by Quan Ye, and why will Quan Ye be better to that little nanny than to her? Obviously, she is the most beautiful, and her family is the famous Zhang family! If such an identity is taken out, it will not be faceless in any scene,

When her previous love for Quan Ye was not known to everyone, the people chasing her could almost be lined up in the capital, as long as the Zhang family was behind her, even if she was extremely ugly, or she was already married, there would be countless people to slap her, please her, and give up her dignity for her words.

What makes these people so obsessed with madness? Naturally, it won't be entirely because of her person.

The reason for this is very simple, because she has money, she has a beautiful face, and there is nothing more important to the world than this, and even if there are exceptions, there will never be too much.

A person is originally tied to her family background, money, power and status, Quan Ye is so perfect, isn't it just right for her? Why do you want to find that Zheng Xichen again, to find that little, powerless, and even ...... Zheng Xichen, who is still very poor!

If she lost to Yan Yi, then she can understand, after all, Yan Yi's family background and appearance are not lost to her, but why, now that a Zheng Xichen comes out, she will be more favored than her, she is unwilling, really unwilling!

It must be Zheng Xichen, a shameless woman, who seduced Quan Ye, otherwise, with her family background and appearance, how could Quan Ye be eye-catching, don't talk to her about love, that's impossible, Quan Ye will only fall in love with Zhang Xiaorong, not Zheng Xichen!

Zhang Xiaorong thought like she was crazy, the maid was still pulled by her hair, and she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Zhang Xiaorong's thoughts, she reacted and hit her again, but even thinking like this, her body still couldn't help but tremble, and her body seemed to be shrouded in a shadow of death.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaorong's pupils slowly contracted, she came back to her senses, squinted her eyes slightly, saw the maid's silent appearance, and chuckled.

She raised her white but festering arm, gently stroked the maid's face, sighed, and said in a pitiful tone: "Hey, look at this little pitiful, what a beautiful face, and now it is swollen like this, what a pity......"

The maid couldn't help but shudder, she didn't know what to do for a while, she couldn't figure out what Zhang Xiaorong was thinking in her heart at all, she was as vicious as a crazy woman for a while, and she made such a pitiful look for a while, what did she want to do?

At this time, she couldn't help but start to miss Zhang Xiaorong before, at least although she was arrogant and unreasonable, squeamish and willful. But at least the mind is still normal, like now, it's like a psychopath.

Zhang Xiaorong is embarrassed to pity her so much, it's just too fake, wasn't her face beaten by Zhang Xiaorong herself? What a crazy! She waited for the matter to be over and immediately quit her job, the job was simply unworkable!

Although thinking like this, the maid's face still maintained a pitiful expression, and she didn't dare to show a little dissatisfaction with Zhang Xiaorong, but with such an obvious emotion, Zhang Xiaorong couldn't see it? Zhang Xiaorong is indeed arrogant, but it doesn't mean that she is so stupid that she doesn't know how to read words and looks, and she can't see such obvious emotions on the maid's face.

Zhang Xiaorong narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes, which were originally quite clear, became extremely dim, as if she had walked from a hot desert to a cold and biting polar region, which made people shudder.

Her smile still looked extremely pitying, but the maid felt it deeply, Zhang Xiaorong had changed, this is a difficult change to describe, just a subtle change, maybe you can't notice it if you don't pay attention, obviously Zhang Xiaorong still looks exactly the same as usual, but there are some places, it really becomes different.

The maid couldn't understand why looking into her eyes without a trace of waves would give her a creepy feeling?

In fact, Zhang Xiaorong has just completed the most wonderful mental journey in her life, this is a qualitative change accumulated by quantitative changes, it is inevitable, before she was just self-centered, she has stepped into the cliff of extreme egoism, crumbling, and now, Zheng Xichen's matter is just the last straw that crushes the camel.