Chapter 17: She's Angry
Mojia villa on the outskirts of the city
Xia Yuwei, who came back from the hospital, looked even more delicate, her slightly curled eyelashes fluttered, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes.
She took Mo Yixuan's hand and walked into the villa, holding it tightly, also declaring her sovereignty.
He Xiyan was still sitting on the sofa in the living room at this time, she described it as withered and haggard, and tears welled up in her eyes from time to time.
She tugged at the corner of her clothes, and her heart ached. Because she was kicked, her legs were all blue and purple, and labor pains came from time to time. She was still thinking about how to explain to Yixuan, she didn't push Xia Yuwei, let alone hit her. But she couldn't think of an explanation, there were no cameras in the guest bedroom, and no one saw what was happening.
What are you going to do? She hugged her knees and rested her chin on them, like a wronged child.
The three men at the doorway came again.
Li Qin pointed at He Xiyan with a forked waist and a finger, like a shrew.
"Yixuan, you drive this vicious woman out for me, get out now!" Li Qin cursed loudly, pulling out her legs and trying to rush over. If she hadn't been pulled by her son, she really wanted to slap that wicked woman a few times.
Xia Yuwei pursed her lips aggrievedly, hiding behind Mo Yixuan as if she had seen a ghost.
At this time, He Xiyan raised her head, and she looked at her shrew-like mother-in-law with wide eyes.
There was no fear in his eyes, but there was a hint of hatred, hatred for this woman who had been regarded as his own mother for three years. She was so good to her, just because she was Yixuan's mother, Yixuan's father was gone, and she promised him that he would treat his mother well. In the past three years, when she was sick, she took leave to take care of her, she was hospitalized, she served her day and night in front of the hospital bed, and every year on her birthday, she would give her gifts. It's been three years, even a wolf can raise relatives, but she, the so-called mother-in-law, has no trust in her, and even beats her.
It's not that she can't beat her, it's just because she is Yixuan's mother that she didn't do it.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Li Qin obviously felt the disgust for herself in He Xiyan's eyes. She frowned, her eyes wide open.
"Am I wrong? I saw it with my own eyes, seeing Yuwei being pushed to the ground by you, she was so pitiful, rubbing her stomach and crying all the time. What do you say you are not vicious? The more Li Qin spoke, the louder she became, as if she was the one who was pushed to the ground.
Mo Yixuan's thick sword eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he turned his head to look at his mother, with anger and doubt in his eyes.
"Yixuan......" Li Qin pulled her son and turned to Xia Yuwei, who looked scared behind her. See for yourself and see what good your woman has done. She pointed to Xia Yuwei's left cheek, her eyes full of distress.
At this time, Mo Yixuan found that Xia Yuwei's left face was obviously larger than the right face, and there were even faint slap marks on her face.
Oh, my God......
He turned around suddenly, his gaze fiercely at He Xiyan.
He didn't believe it before, he didn't believe that his Yan Yan would do such a thing, but it seemed to be the case.
"Yixuan, she did it herself."
He Xiyan almost roared, his eyes oozing with anger.
She had never seen such a shameless person as Xia Yuwei.
Xia Yuwei stood up when she heard the words "typed by herself", she stood up straight, and there was no lack of emptiness and apology in her eyes.
"Sister He, how can you be like this? I don't blame you for hitting me, pushing me to the ground, or even kicking me in the stomach. Because I feel like I'm sorry for you, I don't blame you for what you've done, but why are you slandering me? The wound on my face was obviously caused by you. ”