Teacher, she snatched my milk tea! + Extra

Wen Xinyan's face turned pale in an instant, and when she was sitting on the sofa with Ji Xiran, her mother rushed in aggressively, pointed at Ji Xiran and said angrily, "You evil spirit who won't leave Xing, why are you back again?"

"Mom!" Wen Xinyan quickly stood up and stood in front of Ji Xiran, her expression was so cold that she could freeze, "It's so late, and Mom still doesn't rest, why did you come to my place to make trouble?"

This is the person she likes, even if it's her own mother, don't scold her!

Seeing her daughter standing in front of that murderous little girl, Wu Lian felt a surge of anger in her heart, which made her wish she could swallow Ji Xiran alive.

Her daughter used to listen to her a lot, but ever since she met this Ji Xiran, she played against her every day and provoked their mother and daughter to fight against each other.

Picking up the thin-necked vase on the tea cabinet, Wu Lian blushed with anger, and said angrily to her daughter, "Okay, you, your wings are stiff, so you dare to challenge your mother! You were so sensible and filial before, It was all caused by this woman!"

In the past, Wen Xinyan would have softened her heart, but now she saw the familiar face in front of her, and she just wanted to sneer, "Is it true that parents are only allowed to beat their children, and children are not allowed to resist? You are only allowed to restrain me, no Allow me to resist! From a young age, you taught me to be sensible, and others slandered me, and you told me to be sensible, so I will be sensible and endure; when others targeted me, they threw all my clothes and homework into the toilet, and I cried to find you, In addition to telling me to endure it, you gave me a slap; others beat me to death, and you still blame me for offending them. I am ignorant, heh, how sensible I am, don’t the people in the village know?! Ever since I got rich, how many people in the village have never begged me! How many people have you shown off in front of, tell me!"

As if a balloon that had been suppressed for many years finally burst under the pressure, Wen Xinyan looked at the woman in gold and silver in front of her, and felt no kindness in her heart. New and old grudges added up, leaving only bone-destroying hatred.

Pointing at the door, he said angrily, "I don't want to see you! Your nephews and nieces are going to sweep the road and pick up dung and don't care about my business! Let me go!"

This turn of events was unexpected by everyone present, and Ji Xiran looked at Wen Xinyan in amazement. In her memory, Wen Xinxin had never lost her temper.

"Okay...okay...you were stunned by a woman, I'm going, why don't I go!"

Wu Lian got dizzy with anger, and was obsessed for a while. Looking at Ji Xiran, she was so angry that her heart was blocked. Immediately, she didn't care about 21, and threw the vase in her hand at Ji Xiran.

"Even if I leave, I will beat her to death before leaving!"

When she rushed up, Ji Xiran subconsciously closed her eyes and sighed inwardly, she was doomed now.

"Xixi!" Standing at the door, Chen Lian was scared out of her wits. She yelled, and was about to rush up to save someone, when she heard a "crash", the vase in her hand shattered, and sharp pieces splashed out.

Unexpectedly, the pain did not sweep over, Ji Xiran opened his eyes in a daze.

Seeing Wen Xinyan leaning in front of her, her back was covered in blood.

"Don't... be afraid."

She smiled softly.

Just like the smile she showed when she pulled her out of the mud puddle, generally.

Chapter 84

"Xin Yan!" Seeing this accident happened, not only Chen Lian was surprised, but Wu Lian was also stunned.

Looking incredulously at the residue of the vase in his hand, and at the daughter lying in Ji Xiran's arms, he muttered something in his mouth, and slowly backed away.

The ground was covered with vase residue, part of which was embedded in the flesh and blood on Wen Xinyan's back.

Blood slowly trickled down her back, which was only wearing a white silk dress.

Bright red dazzling.

"Dial 120, my mobile phone, mobile phone... mobile phone..." Ji Xiran's eyes were tearing apart, the bright red blood in front of her eyes seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​bright red blood, and she hugged him in a panic, bewildered.

Chen Lian hurried over and handed her his mobile phone, "Don't panic, Xixi, don't panic."

Trembling, he called the ambulance, and the other person said that if he was in the suburbs, it would take at least an hour and a half to arrive.

Ji Xiran almost collapsed, bit his lip, and said blankly to the phone, "No...she will die...no..."

Her mind was completely confused, and she seemed to be unable to think of anything other than the word "will die".

Ji Xiran is the primary school girl whom she loves as her own sister. Seeing her expression, Chen Lian felt distressed, "Go, Xixi, let's carry Xinyan, and I will drive you there."

She yelled twice, but Ji Xiran didn't respond at all. Chen Lian knew that the little girl might be frightened, so he had no choice but to make a phone call by himself, and after talking a lot to the people over there, he went to the cellar to find Get a piece of thin board and pat Ji Xiran, "Silly girl, she will be fine! Hurry up and help senior sister lift her up."

It was only then that Ji Xiran suddenly woke up from a dream, and stupidly helped her lift Wen Xinyan, who was already unconscious, to the top, and then lifted several boards to Wen Xinyan's car.

They walked for a long time, but Wu Lian was still standing at the place just now, maintaining the posture of holding the broken vase, looking at the wolf on the ground, without moving.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were not many people on the road, but Chen Lian was afraid of delaying his illness, so he ran through more than a dozen red lights along the way, desperately drove the car to the entrance of the hospital, and came out with a baton to those who thought she wanted to rob. The security guard yelled, "Come and help save people!"

***

Pushing open the window, a burst of fragrance of plum blossoms was blown into the room by the wind, leaving a cool fragrance in the room.

Wen Xinyan leaned quietly on the bed, flipping through a book, occasionally looking at the plum blossoms growing well outside the window, lost in thought.

Ji Xiran came in with clear porridge, and before he had time to speak, he was dazzled by the scene in front of him.

The beauty with long fluttering hair and delicate temperament is holding a book, and her profile is like a newly polished porcelain. She is as beautiful as a dream.

This scene is very familiar.

She leaned against the door, and slowly remembered that when they were in high school, they leaned against the window and often looked up to see such a beautiful scenery.

The former teacher once praised Wen Xinyan, saying that Wen Xinyan is not Daoyun Yi'an, but also Huiyin, who always has a misty and hazy temperament. She is a beautiful woman who walks alone on the bluestone slab with an umbrella during the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. .

At that time, the whole class had to recite "Rain Lane", but no one complained.

When the morning self-study bell rang, I could always see many boys shaking their heads and reciting books, while secretly looking at Wen Xinyan. The girl inside was like a lilac, that cold and weak girl who was like a lilac, exuding fragrance and melancholy. Imagination has images imprinted in my mind.

At that time, she would also look behind her, occasionally seeing her faint profile, and her heart would always tremble inexplicably.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

After entering the world, she hid the coldness in her heart, and emerged from the thorns woven by pain and difficulties.

Like a hedgehog, she uses her indifference as an armor to protect her body. Only in front of her beloved and beloved one will she reveal everything and reveal her soft side in front of her.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiran's heart melted.

Carrying things, he walked over and sat down beside her, smiled and took the book from her hand, "It's not ready yet, so I started messing around here."

Wen Xinyan turned around and saw her, the smile on her face widened, she put her wrist around her neck, and smiled on her shoulder, a little coquettish, "It's much better if you don't believe me touch."

The scent of disinfectant and medicine permeated the air, and a faint scent from her body also entered her nostrils.

Ji Xiran smiled and put his body against her, holding the porridge in one hand, as she said, the other hand touched her back along the smooth skin of her waist and abdomen.

Fortunately, in winter, the chance of bacterial infection is low, and it is dry, and ordinary people don't sweat or want to walk around, so the wound heals quickly.

After being raised for more than a month, the injuries on her back are almost healed, except for some hideous scars, which made Ji Xiran feel distressed.

Feeling unsatisfied, he touched her waist twice, and saw that her earlobes were completely red.

Tsk tsk tsk, obviously she was molesting her vigorously before, she could tell that the girl in front of her is a typical example of weak physique if you force her, as long as she molests her more than her, she will definitely lose.

Rubbing her bloodless face, Ji Xiran, who was a little depressed because of her mother making such a fuss for no reason, suddenly became in a good mood, "It's all about you, you were born so thin for no reason, and it's fine to touch your body with bones , and insisted on putting some vase on the coffee table, which caused a bloody disaster."

After a pause, he continued, "Your mother has come to see you every day for more than a month, but you haven't seen you behind closed doors...I see you...seeing that your injury is almost healed, I want to call her and tell her One sound?"