"He Jiahui, are you Xiao Xiangyu? Are you going crazy with your thoughts?"
He Jiahui's expression changed, and she was about to say something, but Bai Zixin's next words made her immediately become smug again.
"You have known him for many years before I even met him. Tsk tsk, my childhood sweetheart, if we want to discuss it, you have an absolute advantage..."
Bai Zixin stated the facts calmly, and hearing He Jiahui's heart elated, she thought that Bai Zixin was going to give up on Luo Yuchen. If this was the case, it would be easier for her to kill Bai Zixin!
Just as he was feeling proud, Bai Zixin suddenly changed the topic, "But, for so many years, you have been chasing him and you have been unable to catch him, but you let me, a nobody, fall into his eyes. In just a few months, I can let him take me."
Doting on and loving her like the apple of your eye, ha..."
Bai Zixin didn't say the rest, it was all hidden in the word "he", but the meaning was already expressed clearly. Even though He Jiahui had known Luo Yuchen for many years, she didn't just know him for a few months.
opponent!
The facts are already before our eyes. He Jiahui has been unable to get his hands on Luo Yuchen for so many years. How could it be possible that in just two months, Luo Yuchen suddenly changed his mind and wanted her?
He Jiahui's face suddenly turned ugly. As if that wasn't enough, Bai Zixin chuckled and added the most crucial sentence, "Besides, Yu Chen has mysophobia... and you are someone who has been gang-raped."
, I don’t know how many men have slept with me, shabby shoes!”
The word "broken shoes" seemed to be filled with lead. He Jiahui felt her head sink. She couldn't help but get angry immediately. She walked over aggressively, raised her hand, and wanted to slap Bai Zixin in the face!
Bai Zixin was not a good person, so how could he let He Jiahui get it like this? Seeing the thunderous slap coming towards his face, Bai Zixin raised the corners of his lips indifferently and raised his right arm that was covered with a thick plaster——
"ah!--"
He Jiahui's slap hit the hard plaster so firmly. No matter how much strength she exerted, the strength returned to her was the same. The huge reaction force immediately forced He Jiahui's tears out.
The pain caused her to inhale repeatedly and wave her hands as if she had been electrocuted.
Bai Zixin's face was condensed, and she watched with cold eyes as He Jiahui jumped up and down in the ward, like a clown performing, completely ridiculous, but deep down in his heart, he did not relax at all.
If He Jiahui dared to go to a military hospital that was not owned by her family so single-handedly, it must have been more than just a provocation, and she must have prepared a backup plan.
After a while, when He Jiahui felt that her hand was no longer as painful as before, she raised her hand and saw that the right palm that hit the person had begun to turn red and swollen. She turned around in anger and shot a vicious look in her eyes.
To Bai Zixin, "You! You bitch!——"
"If Miss He doesn't mind letting her other hand swell, I'll be happy to help."
Bai Zixin's words were so overwhelming that He Jiahui's other raised hand suddenly paused in the air. After taking a few deep breaths, she lowered her hand angrily, with a look of resentment on her face, "Bitch, bitch!"