Chapter 22: Shooting yourself in the foot

Ning Yao pinched her mobile phone and took the elevator all the way upstairs.

Chen Yingshuang stopped crying this time, changed her path, and complained about Jiang Xuanqing with confidence, saying that they had been in a relationship for so many years, why would he rather believe the rumors outside than believe her.

Ning Yao almost laughed, I don't know what kind of expression Jiang Xuanqing would have when she saw her acting so sincerely.

Walking to the door of the ward, Chen Yingshuang was still questioning, repeatedly playing the emotional card.

Ning Yao didn't have the patience to listen, and he didn't care if Jiang Xuanqing could hear it, so he spoke directly into the phone, "Okay, there's something here, hang up." ”

Hanging up the phone, she reached out and pushed open the door of the hospital room.

There was only Xie Zhao in the ward, he was lying on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, his expression was numb and depressed, and the quilt was covered to his waist.

Ning Yao smiled in her tone, "Little Master Xie, how is your recovery?" ”

Xie Zhao was stunned for a moment, and sat up after seeing her, "You still dare to come, Ning Yao, do you think I can kill you?" ”

It may be that the range of movement is too large, pulling the wound, his face changed, and the action of getting out of bed froze there.

Ning Yao went over and pulled out the chair next to him and sat down, "Why are you so excited?" ”

She looked at Xie Zhao for a while, and her gaze stopped on his lower body, "It's also my fault, how could I have thought that you guys were so intense, you should let them be gentle." ”

"You fucking ......" Xie Zhao reached out and picked up the cup from the cabinet next to him, and smashed it towards Ning Yao viciously, "Slut, wait for me, Lao Tzu will kill you sooner or later." ”

He was emotional, and he didn't have a head in his hand, so Ning Yao dodged with his head slightly sideways.

The cup shattered against the wall with a thud, and shards splattered everywhere.

Ning Yao stroked her arm, fortunately, she was wearing long sleeves, and the fragments didn't hurt her in the slightest.

Xie Zhao gasped, "I should have done you that night, and I should have played you to death." ”

"Oh?" Ning Yao was curious, "Then why did you leave halfway?" ”

Xie Zhao gritted his teeth and kept silent, he didn't leave halfway, how could he leave halfway.

He did sleep that night, but not Ningyao.

He didn't know what was going on, everything was ready, but he was blown crooked by the east wind, entered another room, and slept with a woman who couldn't get on the table.

Ning Yao thought about it, stood up, and walked slowly to him.

Xie Zhao unconsciously pulled the quilt, "Stinky bitch, you were drugged by me that night, you must have been slept with by a man, and you are also a shit." ”

Ning Yao was not angry, "Thanks to your blessing, I climbed to the Jiang family." ”

She glanced around and saw a pear-shaped vase on the cabinet next to her, with no flowers or water inside.

She reached out and took the vase.

Xie Zhao was taken aback and hid to the side, "What are you doing?" ”

Ning Yao gestured twice with the vase, and suddenly stretched out his hand, tore open the quilt that Xie Zhao covered his lower body, and smashed the vase towards his lower body.

Although she didn't see how Xie Zhao was injured, she thought that those men would not show mercy to him, and they gave him flowers before and after.

Xie Zhao was defenseless and was smashed squarely.

With a snort, he twisted his body and tumbled straight off the bed.

Ning Yao stood up straight again, walked next to him, and looked at him with a downward gaze, "Chen Yingshuang asked you to drug me, but she helped me climb up to her fiancΓ©, you say, is this called moving a stone to hit yourself in the foot?" ”