Chapter 164: The Line Between Love and Hate 3

She couldn't answer.

I don't know how to answer. Just scared, full of intense fear and worry.

Back then, how could a man with Yi Xiangxi's temperament be willing to give up revenge? Now that we meet on a narrow road, what vicious tricks will he use?

Now that the Yi people are in business, their business empire is even more expanded and their power is even stronger -- in the past, he could mobilize two carts of men and horses to shoot at the sky wantonly! Now, will he bring in ten carts of men and horses to shoot at the sky???

The plot often performed in idol dramas is: After the heroine suffers a great grievance, she often goes for several years, and by chance, she either learns strange skills or meets a noble person to become a rich daughter, or has a huge rich pursuit of support, and reunites, you can wantonly play with the former male protagonist in the palm of her hand and kill him - such as "Going Home**" -

But! But!!

How many women in this world can have such good luck?

You and I, ordinary people, have suffered great grievances, where can we find great support? ?

Where is the good luck to have a stunt and get a huge fortune??

Life is not an idol drama.

She laughed miserably!

Joe Wheat, Joe Wheat, what do you have to deal with??

After all these years, you are still an ordinary person.

She couldn't help but think of the two months of slave-like life—the maid, the babysitter, the imprisoned slave—the tools of easy westward venting, the one he insulted every time he dated the woman he loved—and even the night he proposed to him!!

In this life, she never even dared to imagine that there would be such a dirty and obscene man in this world.

"Sister Mai......" Xiaobai saw that her face was ugly, and she didn't see Uncle Chocolate accompanying her, she couldn't help but be timid, and her little face showed uneasiness, "Sister Mai...... Where are you uncomfortable?"

She hugged her tightly, as if she wanted to get a little strength from the little man: "Xiaobai...... Little White ...... Maybe we'll have to get out of here...... No, we must get out of here...... Let's go...... As far as you can...... Get out of here right away......"

The child was frightened, looked at her blankly, and asked for a long time, "Why?"

She didn't answer.

The child burst into tears.

The cry woke her up.

She immediately perked up: "Xiaobai, don't cry, don't cry." ”

The child sobbed: "Sister Mai, what's wrong with you......"

She hugged her tightly - very tight, very tightly - like grasping a life-saving straw - Qiao Mai, Qiao Xiaobai - that was not only her reliance and sustenance, but also the inheritance of the Qiao family's bloodline and the pillar of the spirit.

Even if it is easy to go west, what can he do?

What can he do if he doesn't let himself go?

Qiao Mai suddenly stood up, let go of Xiaobai, went to wash his face, and then pulled Xiaobai to sit down on the sofa. Xiaobai saw that she was suddenly fine, and she was not so scared, but her little face was still timid.

"Xiaobai, listen to me, maybe we will leave here and live somewhere else. ”

"Why?"

"I met a guy today......"

"Who have you met?"

She paused, unable to speak.

The face is snow-white.

The tone was almost inaudible.

Children usually like to ask why, but today they don't dare to ask, just timidly twisting their left hand with their right hand.