the kitchen doorway, watching Tong Yimo clearing the dishes inside. He crossed his arms and said, "You really are a woman who doesn't keep her word."Tong Yimò placed the dishes into the dishwasher an...However, as soon as Qin Nianxia's words fell, Song Yunxi raised her hand and slapped Qin Nianxia on the left cheek with a resounding "pa".

Because Song Yunshi acted quickly, Qin Nianxia's originally snow-white skin instantly appeared with five finger prints.

The next second, an eerie silence descended.

Everyone held their breath.

"Qin Nianxia, you dare to do something and not dare to admit it. You even bite back at my mother! I won't allow you to bully my mother!" Song Yunshi said coldly.

Qin Nianxia covered her cheek, glanced at Song Yunshi, and then glared at Song Erqin standing beside Song Yunshi.

Song Erqin seemed to be avoiding her gaze, a little flustered.

Only the two of them know what the truth really is.

Now, whether it's Qin Lie or Song Yunxi, or even the housekeeper and servants in this family, they all believe that it is Qin Nianxia who is being aggressive.

Forcing Song Erqin to divorce her father!

Hey—

It's ridiculous!

"Song Yunxi, I'll remember this slap! You and your mother, is that how you want to continue staying in the Qin family And do you still want Cold Yanchen to marry into the Cold family " Qin Nianxia couldn't help but sneer, "Fine! If you want to stay in the Qin family for a lifetime, then stay for a lifetime! But Cold Yanchen, I won't let you have him!"

Qin Nianxia coldly finished speaking, pushing Song Yunshi and Song Erqin aside, passing between them, and dashing downstairs.

"Look at her! I told you, we shouldn't have let her out!"

"Mom, forget it. I don't care anymore, as long as you and Uncle Qin can be happy." Song Yunxi glanced at Song Erqin and comforted her softly.

Song Erqin couldn't help pointing at Qin Nianxia's disappearing figure at the corner of the stairs, and complained: "This Qin Nianxia is just like Song Yurou (Song Yunxi's half-sister)! Xiao Xi, you have to think of a way quickly! Don't let Qin Nianxia succeed!"

"Mom, I'm tired!" Song Yunxi answered offhandedly, "I'm going to rest for a while. Call me when it's time to eat."

"Xiao Xi!" Song Erqin stomped her feet anxiously.

Song Yunxi didn't want to pay any more attention to Song Erqin and went straight downstairs.

Outside the gate of Qin's villa.

After Qin Nianxia walked out of the courtyard gate, Leng Yanchen stared at her face for a long time.

Besides the rosy handprints already blossoming on her cheeks, her eyes were also a bit red, and her long, curled eyelashes were slightly damp.

"You—"

"You—"

Leng Yanchen and Qin Nianxia almost spoke in unison.

Qin Nianxia saw Leng Yanchen again and refused to speak. She took the initiative and said, "I am free now, you can take me to find the Lord!"

"Okay." Leng Yanchen didn't ask any further questions, but instead walked over and proactively opened the car door for Qin Nianxia.

Actually, just by looking at the palm prints on her cheeks, he could tell it was probably a woman who hit her.

The only people who could possibly have done this to her family were Song Yunxi or her mother.

After all, this was her family affair, and he didn't want to intrude, so he didn't ask.

Ming Sihan saw Leng Yanchen open the car door and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "My car, only Xing'er can ride in it. You let that girl take your car."

"I won't go to Binjiang City with you, so just take her to see Yan Luowei." Leng Yanchen replied calmly.

Qin Nianxia saw that the two of them didn't seem to want to take her, so she put on a brave face and went to Leng Yanchen's car, opening the passenger door and saying, "Leng Yanchen, if you don't send me there, I won't go."

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