Chapter Eighty-Four: Compassion

"Warning you." Madame Chiang's words were hardly hostile.

"The position of the Xiang family, it is enough to sit down, if you are nostalgic, you have to see if you can eat it."

After saying that, he left with a smile.

Wen Shengsheng was silent.

It's not like education, it's more like a kind reminder.

But why Madame Chiang?

Wen Shengsheng hid her doubts in her heart, turned her head, and several people in front of her walked towards her.

"You're Mrs. Xiang?"

Wen Shengsheng put his foot on the shelf.

"Who are you?"

A woman, holding her into place without a trace.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes full of malice, and suddenly, he grabbed her face.

"Hmm! \"

Wen Shengsheng suddenly struggled.

But there are too many people, and he can't find a breakthrough point at all!

"Don't think about struggling, no one can see here, and those who don't know think we're communicating amicably!"

Wen Shengsheng stared.

These people······ What a shame!

"We're just here to see how superior the people who can conquer Xiang Shao. Looking at it this way, isn't it also a little vixen!? ”

"Miss Xia, why don't we teach her a lesson!?"

Wen Shengsheng violently broke free of his grip and splashed the cold wine beside him on the faces of several people.

A few people didn't notice it, giving Wen Shengsheng time to escape.

Wen Shengsheng regained his freedom and immediately took several steps.

"How many eldest ladies are making trouble with me with such good intentions?"

"This is Mrs. Gu's birthday party, what happened, so can you be responsible?"

Several people laughed evilly.

The person in front of him, known as Miss Xia, smiled extraordinarily presumptuously, the anger in his eyes was surging, and he couldn't wait to wipe Wen Shengsheng clean.

The malice in the eyes of these people is too obvious.

Wen Shengsheng couldn't ignore it.

She was gesturing to leave.

A few people behind him, following closely.

Suddenly, a large basin of water poured down from his head, and the ice smashed to the ground and shattered into powder.

Wen Shengsheng froze.

The clothes on the body are already light and close-fitting, and now, the curves of the body are vividly displayed.

She slowed down for a while, endured the stiffness of her body, and turned around to find someone, but several people had already hid in the crowd and disappeared.

Wen Shengsheng looked at the spot blankly, and the cold temperature froze his brain.

Wen Shengsheng has only one idea now-

He's going to kill those people.

Her stomach throbbed, she knelt uncontrollably, surrounded by the crowd, and she sat alone in the middle, which was extremely embarrassing.

Wen Shengsheng wanted to move.

The pain in her stomach prevented her from moving.

It's like a crippled person who can only be laughed at openly.

"Who is this!?"

"Are you pregnant?"

"Isn't this the wife of the Xiang family?"

"Who knows if it's Xiang Shao's handiwork, who dares to say?"

Wen Shengsheng's empty eyes swirled over everyone, begging for someone to lend a hand.

"Jing He, you have been developing the Xiang family better and better recently, I asked those juniors in my family to learn from you, and sure enough, good results have been achieved."

"Uncle praised it!"

Suddenly, there was a low shout in my ears.

Someone seems to have gone wrong.

Mrs. Jiang came back from that place, and when she saw the voice, she also looked behind her, and a bad feeling welled up in her heart.

"Madame's in trouble!"

On the other side, the special assistant hurriedly came over and whispered to Xiang Jinghe.

"Unaccompanied."

Xiang Jinghe said, then turned around and left.

Walking through the crowd, Xiang Jinghe saw a helpless person lying on the ground.

Strode over, but stopped at the periphery.

"What happened?"

\"I don't understand, Madame came out of the corner and that's it. \"

The special assistant was in a hurry and wanted to go over and help Wen Shengsheng up, but reason told him that this would never work.

If the people around him don't make a sound, no one dares to move.

"Who was she with just now?"

"Madame Chiang?"

Xiang Jinghe sneered, clasped his hands and watched: "Then let her stay well!" ”

The special assistant was dumbfounded: "Sir, sir, Mrs. is pregnant!" ”

The special assistant's voice was raised, but he got a cold look from the man.

"You're going?"