Aunt Ju looked at Mo Xier helplessly, smiled apologetically, and then said awkwardly: "Miss, you are not going to drive out today? Ah, yes, your license plate has been impounded."
Mo Xier said lightly: "Aunt Ju, thank you for your kindness. You don't have to send me out. I will take the bus out by myself."
Her indifferent attitude angered Nangong Xue, who had always been pampered. She was always the only one to show off to others, and only people were always the only ones to please her. No one ever dared to speak to her with such an attitude.
She said with utmost mockery: "Take the bus? Where do you think this is? The slums? I thought what kind of woman my brother brought home this time, but it turned out to be a woman from the slums? How is it? Is it for?
You spent a lot of money to hook up with my brother? Do you want me to give you a hundred yuan to take a taxi? You can’t even afford a taxi, so what qualifications do you have to be my brother’s woman for one night?”
She stressed all night, meaning that Mo Xier is the kind of woman who can be easily dismissed as long as she has money.[
Although Mo Xi'er listened and said to herself, don't worry about her, just treat the air as polluted, don't get angry, it's not worth getting angry for such a person.
But when she heard the last sentence, she couldn't help it. She straightened her thin back, her beautiful eyes were full of cold expression, she looked at Nangong Xue's domineering face coldly, coldly
Said: "Even if you are rich, you may not be qualified to look down on people like this. Even if I have any relationship with Nangongze, it is not something you can control. At best, you are just his sister."
Nangong Xue suddenly became furious, raised her hand and slapped him in the face.
A clear slap sounded.
Mo Xi'er didn't expect that she would suddenly get angry. The familiar slapping action was so common that she didn't even have time to avoid it.
Instantly, there was a burning pain in my cheek.
Her eyes became darker, and there was anger in her eyes that she couldn't control.
Just listen to Nangong Xue looking at her with a very contemptuous tone: "You are not convinced, are you? If you are a woman like you, I will hit you. Even if you are slept with by my brother, I can still call the police and arrest you, Mo Xi
Son, right? Don't let me see you again, even if I'm just his sister, I can still kill you!"
After saying that, he gave a bright and flowery smile, clapped his palms gently, as if he had just touched something extremely dirty, and said to Aunt Ju who was standing by and didn't know what to do: "Aunt Ju, get some hot water.
Wash your hands for me, and after this woman leaves, use alcohol to clean everything she touched. Who knows what kind of disease she may have with that kind of woman."
After hearing this, Mo Xier was so angry that she was shaking all over. She was indeed a member of the Nangong family. She even spoke like a beast.
She didn't have an attack. There was no benefit in arguing with each other in other people's territory. When Nangong Xue slapped herself, she noticed the gloating smiles of several servants in the hall.
If the argument continues, it will only lead to more humiliation.
She turned around, and the petite and stubborn figure quickly disappeared from Aunt Ju's eyes. She thought worriedly that although this was not a suburb, it was definitely a place without buses. Even taxis were very few. She didn't know if she should tell her.
Master?
Nangong Xue's voice came domineeringly: "Aunt Ju, don't worry about the woman. My brother just slept with the woman for one night. He won't take it to heart. Let her give up and break up as soon as possible.
Wouldn’t it be nice to have the dream that you can fly up a branch?”