Chapter 9: His Heart Is Like Iron, My Heart Is Cold (4)

On an autumn day, it suddenly rained heavily, and I stood in front of the window and was confused. Is it to look back at Seoul and face the endgame of defeat? Or cheekily ask Yi Fan out and set him up?

Can anyone teach me how to do it?

Until Xia Wenlin sent someone to find the door, without saying a word, he took me to Yi's house, and Xingshi asked for guilt.

……

The Yi family's mansion is empty.

Yi Haicang and Yi Fan were not at home, and the maid bodyguards were also taken away by Xia Wenlin, leaving only our mother and daughter.

Xia Wenlin sat at the bar and gently shook her wine glass, and I stood behind her and lowered my head and grabbed the corner of my clothes, ashamed and speechless, afraid to look at her. There was only silence between mother and daughter for a while, and it wasn't until Xia Wenlin said "Sit down" that I sat down timidly, still without the face to look up.

"What's the matter with the wound at the corner of your mouth?" Xia Wenlin looked at me and asked suddenly.

I touched the corner of my lips, and the fiery mark left by the man was like a sign of humiliation. My heart was sour, and I didn't have the face to answer, and I glanced at it silently, infinitely aggrieved and remorseful.

"Yi Fan bites, right?" Xia Wenlin asked softly.

Tears welled up in my eyes and I nodded.

Xia Wenlin paused, secretly looked at my expression, and asked tentatively, "Last night...... Is he raping you? ”

There was no anger and distress in the tone, but a hint of surprise.

I didn't know if I heard it wrong, but I frowned and shook my head.

"Xia Luo, you'd better say yes! Otherwise I won't forgive you! Xia Wenlin's anger was no longer hidden.

I raised my eyes in astonishment and asked, "Why?" ”

Xia Wenlin huffed and put the red wine glass on the bar, and the red wine was splashed on the table, blending with the anger on her face.

"Listen, I don't have time to explain to you!" She lowered her voice and said gloomily, "No matter who took the initiative last night, in front of Yi Haicang later, you must be sure that it was Yi Fan who raped you, do you understand?!" ”

"You want me...... Slander him? ”

"He was the one who slandered you first!" Xia Wenlin's face hated iron and steel, and put pressure on me, "You must also know the news that broke out in Seoul this morning, Yi Fan did this to harm you, don't you want to take revenge?" ”

I didn't answer.

Speaking from the heart, I don't want to take revenge now and I don't want to turn over, because I don't want to provoke him again. I just want to do my best to wipe my ass for myself, solve the sky-high liquidated damages, keep Sister Hua's job, and ...... Xia Wenlin's marriage

Yes, I returned to China to prevent Xia Wenlin and Yi Haicang from getting married, why did I change my position overnight and want to fulfill them?

"Besides, you can't clear up this morning's scandal in front of the public, but it doesn't mean that you can't clear it up in front of Yi Haicang." Xia Wenlin continued to persuade.

I panicked, "What, what?" ”

"The person who was with Kang Song last night was Park Xinyan, right?" Xia Wenlin gently put her hand on my shoulder, staring at my reaction, pretending to be calm.

I don't know if I'm feeling wrong, I always feel that she is mentally suggesting to me, and it seems like she is testing something? Because I saw a trace of emptiness flashing in her pupils......

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, I looked at her expression, blurted out and asked, "How do you know it's Park Xinyan?" Do you know her well? Know that she is also coming to Anseong? ”

Xia Wenlin's hand fell, and her eyes dodged in a panic, "Oh no, I'm just...... Guess. ”

"Guess?" I slowly stood up from the bar, stared into her eyes, and continued to ask, "Then how are you sure that I wasn't with Jiang Song last night?" ”

Xia Wenlin was obviously stunned for a moment, but quickly calmed down, raised her eyes to look at me, and pretended to be righteous and said:

"Isn't this nonsense?! Yi Fan went out with his front foot, can you still let Jiang Song into the room with his back foot? Is my Xia Wenlin's daughter so? ”

I didn't say anything, still staring at her sharply, always feeling that she was very weak-hearted. I can't help but wonder, could it be that the person who was with Jiang Song last night was her, not Park Xinyan?

At this time, a contemptuous male voice suddenly sounded at the gate, and followed her words and asked, "No?" ”

It's Yi Fan!

The three fluttering words immediately ignited my hatred, and I had no intention of paying attention to Xia Wenlin's heart weakness, and my murderous gaze shot towards his face like a bloody sword.

But Yi Fan was disdainful, walked in with two bodyguards swaggering, sat on the sofa in the center of the living room, arrogantly rested his feet on the coffee table, lit a cigar, raised his chin and looked at me with a sneer, and said sarcastically:

"She Xia Luo is born to you Xia Wenlin, whether she inherited your hypocrisy and viciousness, I don't know. But debauchery, hehe, there must be genetics. ”

I couldn't bear it any longer, I picked up the coffee cup and was about to smash it at him, but Xia Wenlin held it down.

She gave me a wink and hinted to calm down, we still have a chance, don't be impulsive. I had no choice but to turn my head away from the man, my fists clenching unconsciously.

"What are you doing here?!" Xia Wenlin walked to the sofa and questioned Yi Fan sharply.

"This is my house, what do you say I'm coming back for?!"

"Heh, I don't know who said that I will never enter the door of the Yi family again?" Xia Wenlin picked up his hand and glanced at him, contemptuously mocking.

Yi Fan hooked his lips and snorted coldly, then his expression became serious, and he said righteously: "Xia Wenlin, the game is over!" It's you, it's you! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Wenlin's arms slipped from her chest, her eyebrows tightened, and she suppressed her anxiety and asked, "What do you say?" ”