"I'd better drink it myself, thank you, Auntie!"

Tong Yue smiled on his face, and an imperceptible coldness quickly flashed in his clear eyes.

She stretched out her hand to pick it up, but Xiao Zixin was just pretending, so she was naturally anxious, so she hurriedly handed over the soup bowl.

The soup bowl is scald-proof, so it doesn't feel much hot to the touch.

However, when Tong Yue took it, he suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, it's so hot..."

As soon as Tong Yue received it, Xiao Zixin's hand didn't have time to take it back, and before she could react, a bowl full of soup had already been spilled on her hand.

"Ahh

This scream.

Tong Yue listened, well, it was real, without pretense.

Does it hurt?

Don't worry, this is just the beginning.

Not long after the chicken soup came out of the pot, it was sprinkled on Xiao Zixin's hands with fine skin and tender meat, and in an instant, the skin was burned red.

Xiao Zixin's pained willow eyebrows frowned tightly, and he glanced at Tong Yue gloomily.

Dead girl, on purpose?

The emotion in her eyes only dissipated in an instant, and she was replaced by a weak and aggrieved look.

"Zixin?"

Seeing this, Tong Boyuan, who was standing next to him, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Zixin's hand. Looking at the injury, there was worry and distress on his face: "Are you okay?" ”

Immediately, he turned his eyes to look at Tong Yue, but saw that she was at a loss, and seemed to be frightened, and comforted: "It's okay, Yue Yue, Dad will take Auntie to the medicine first, and you can rest for a while." ”

After speaking, he walked out directly with Xiao Zixin.

Alas.

Tong Yue couldn't help but sigh lightly.

It seems that Xiao Zixin still has some status in her father's mind, what should she do to let her father see Xiao Zixin's true face without breaking her father's heart?

In any case, she will never give Xiao Zixin a chance to poison her father again.

Tong Yue got up from the bed where he was resting, walked to the dressing room, and picked out a set of simple and elegant clothes to change into.

At this time, she did not feel how weak her body was, but felt that the whole person was relaxed and in good condition.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself in the mirror, with delicate facial features, perfect skin, no scars on her face, a well-proportioned figure, and a thin and soft waist.

Three years ago, I was eighteen years old, what a wonderful age.

However, it was like a world away.

Her state of mind is no longer the eighteen-year-old she once was.

It was only with Xiao Zixin and An Ze that she really realized how stupid and ignorant she used to be, and it was they who made her say goodbye to the simple and kind Tong Yue completely.

After standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror for a long time, Tong Yue suddenly turned around and took out a silver fountain pen from the customized limited edition bag on the makeup table next to him.

It is a fountain pen on the surface, but it is actually a small stun baton.

Tong Yue remembered that three years ago, a few days before this, she saw that man, as if he had suddenly fallen from the sky, without any buildings around, and smashed the ground into a big pit, and he slowly got up from the pit, except for being a little embarrassed, he was unharmed.

At that time, there was no one nearby, and everyone would be frightened when they suddenly saw such an amazing scene.

When she passed by him, she would naturally be far away.

So that time, she really didn't dislike him, but... Afraid of him.

After that day, she bought the stun baton to defend herself.

This man, in her previous life, she didn't resent him, but she hoped that she wouldn't have anything to do with him in this life.

Because, he... It's dangerous!