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Thinking of the test papers full of red lights that she was criticized by that coquettish woman, Shen Tian didn't know what she was thinking. She hated President Xia, but she didn't want her to look down on her at all.

That's why I came back to pick up the zero-point test paper.

The president has long and narrow eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes is very beautiful, so when the eight-foot cabinet with a pair of pots and pans smashed down on her head, the scene was also shockingly beautiful.

In the blink of an eye, it seems like instinct.

Shen Tian didn't think about anything.

When she was able to think about something, the beautiful President Xia had already pushed her down on the carpet, leaning on her breasts, her left arm was completely crushed by the cabinet.

There was a sharp pain in the back.

The pain made Shen Tian wake up.

The cupboard was tilted and tilted. She wanted to rush to pull her, but was pushed by President Xia instinctively, thus hurting his arm, but she was not injured by the porcelain.

It's just that Mr. Xia didn't know whether he wanted to hear whether the sound of the bone china sounded good or not.

Shen's mother came in and brought her a decoction. Seeing her daughter crying because of the pain of taking the medicine, she felt distressed, "What are you doing here? She is delicate and expensive, and her skin is broken. A hundred private doctors are waiting in line. When you suffered this injury, it was not because of yourself, how can you really care about you if you have no conscience to talk about it?"

Shen Tian remained silent.

It was also Boss Xia who was in a coma. She was a meritorious escort and resigned to the old housekeeper with her injuries. The old housekeeper wanted to call for her to treat her injuries, but she declined, saying that she just wanted to go home.

The old butler is a good person, and he felt sorry for her hurt very much, so he decided to let her come back, and even contacted the hospital.

"I know."

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital was pungent, but the sunlight that came in was clean and thorough. The little girl's gray hair made her face pale, and she smiled softly at her mother, without any hint of arrogance, "Mom, I hurt."

Shen's mother immediately felt heartbroken again, "My little darling..."

Shen Tian likes to act like a baby in her mother's arms, but she can't see her crying, so she pulls herself together and smiles, "What does Second Uncle say?"

Shen's father died young, leaving behind a huge Shen family property and orphans and widows. Fortunately, Uncle Shen was kind and well-fed, took care of them, and treated them kindly.

Shen Tian doesn't like this second uncle very much, and thinks he smells like copper, but the second uncle is kind to their family, so he is polite when they meet.

"Your second uncle said..." Shen's mother sighed, "It is said that the Xia Group used means to make Shen's go bankrupt and bought Shen's at a low price, and he can't turn over the funds..."

Shen's mother looked at her injury, and cried again, "If you can't provoke her, you can always hide, let's hide away, my daughter is so good, why should you be so angry!"

Shen Tian lowered her head and stopped talking.

She didn't say that Xia Qiu promised to return the Shen family property to her - she didn't really believe it.

She looked at her mother's red eyes from crying, and thought, it's better to hide for a while.

Maybe beautiful people are born with a three-point preference. Even if she knew that President Xia had done such an outrageous thing, and even brazenly threatened her with the assets of the Shen family that belonged to her, she did not regret giving her a hand at that time. .

I just don't know if the brazen, copper-smelling, and favored beautiful female president is awake now?

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Xia Qiu woke up early.

Xia Qiu was in pain.

The arm hurts.

If you are seriously injured, you have to read the report from the troubled son, which is even more painful.

At the same time, the old housekeeper asked warmly: "Mr. Xia should rest earlier, don't be too tired."

Xia Qiu showed a smile of a man who has been assigned a great task from the sky, and must first suffer from painstaking efforts, hunger, hunger, bones, and skin... "You should go and rest quickly, I will rest after watching the progress of this project."

It's not how hardworking she is, but the backlog of official duties in the past few days is like snowflakes, and the huge Xia family has so many mouths waiting to be fed. If she doesn't work hard, she might not even be able to earn that cupboard of bone china came back.

When the time comes when the subordinates start an uprising, she will still be a tyrant, chasing after a runaway wife, and even think she is too young to be a migrant worker.

Gousheng began to make suggestions: "You can be an Internet celebrity."

Xia Qiu took a selfie in the mirror, looking far ahead: "The little runaway wife of an overbearing Internet celebrity?"

Gou Sheng: "..."

Naturally, the little wife had meritorious service in escorting her, and she did not hide the matter of returning home with her merits and fame.

To be honest, Xia Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that little girl was unhappy in that small villa all day, she couldn't blame it, now she found a chance to let her go, thinking of the little girl and smiling She couldn't see her teeth, and she was very happy.

After all, there are a hundred ways of chasing girls, so why look for the worst one.

To like someone is to make her smile every day without seeing her teeth.

I don't know what the little girl likes...

As a result, before Xia Qiu was ready to show off his one hundred and eight ways of picking up girls, news spread over there.

The girl's mother was probably afraid of the one hundred and eight ways of picking up girls that she had already begun to perform in her mind. She imitated Meng's mother and moved three times. City S.

Xia Qiu: "..."

Gou Sheng mocked her implicitly: "Little runaway wife."

Looking at the unfinished business, Xia Qiu felt for the first time that her arm was really hurt by his mother, and she really wanted to be a migrant worker.

She had a headache and asked the old housekeeper to come in, discussing what to do about this matter.

When the old housekeeper found out about this, his expression suddenly changed, "Miss? She's not injured..."

Xia Qiu raised his head suddenly, "What?"

The old butler knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, his expression changed again, and he stopped talking.

Xia Qiu: "Butler Bi."

The voice was slightly cold, "How did she get hurt?"

The old butler couldn't see Boss Xia's cold face, and struggled a lot in his heart, and finally said: "Miss... At that time, I held you, but fell to the ground, and the bone china cup you dropped on the ground was not collected in time, and the pieces were stuck on your back It's..."

Strap it on your back! ! ?

Xia Qiuguang's heart tightened just thinking about it.

Seeing that Xia Qiu pulled the pipe and was about to get up, the old butler pushed him down on the bed, crying, "You can't do anything reckless! I know Mr. Xia, you like that little girl, but you have to take care of your arms no matter what! The Xia family is so big, if you make a mistake, I can't afford it even if I risk my life!"

The old housekeeper knew very well that Mr. Xia forced people to stay in the villa regardless of his reputation and face, so that he could let people listen to a cupboard of bone china that he had kept for a long time. Hearing someone say that the little girl threw a glass It is not impossible to listen to someone who is injured, regardless of whether to look at him or not.

Although a person is injured, he has already been put back. It is love or love, and there is no rush to talk slowly after the injury is healed, so he concealed it.

The old butler had a kind face and kind eyes, and he was quite strong.

"Butler Bi." Xia Qiu's voice was cold.

The woman was wearing a decent silk pajamas, coffee and reports were placed on the bedside table, her eyes were slightly dark, but it didn't matter to her cold eyes.

"The person who will give me a hand even if she risked her life, why can't I see her with a broken arm?"

The old butler couldn't bear her gaze, nor could he endure her, so he could only say: "Miss went to S city, you have to make arrangements first..."