Chapter 410: You are so cruel

Xia Jingze was dragged by her and walked dozens of meters away. After dragging it to the road with few people, she shook his hand away and said angrily: "Why don't you drive my car out as soon as possible, I'll kill you."

Xia Jingze quickly raised his hand and promised: "I'll give Lu Kai to deal with it immediately."

As he said that, he quickly called the agent and told him about the matter.

"Damn it! Ancestor, what are you doing? Have you been recognized by the traffic police? Have you been recognized by passers-by?" Lu Kai was in a bad mood after hearing the whole story.

Xia Jingze said subtly: "The traffic police must have recognized me. As for passers-by, I was wearing sunglasses and a mask, no one should recognize me."

"Haha, what misunderstandings do you have about your popularity?" Lu Kai was drunk. His current fans' eyes were poisonous, and they could recognize you even if they turned into ashes.

Xia Jingze looked left and right with guilt, as if only he was wrapped so tightly, it was very eye-catching.

"It's over, I won't say anything. I have to find a place to hide. Remember to drive at the repair center." Xia Jingze hung up the phone and hurriedly took Song Jiaren to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

"Let me go, let's go our own way. Just forget it if you are recognized by yourself. Don't get involved with me. I don't want to die so early." Song Jiaren shook her a few times and didn't shake it away, almost going to carry the telephone pole.

In the end, Song Jiaren tried her best to get rid of Xia Jingze, the troublesome spirit. Before Xia Jingze could catch her again, she got into another taxi.

Song Jiaren has important things to do today, of course she can’t take Xia Jingze with her. After leaving Xia Jingze away, she went to the mental hospital. She has the status of a lawyer, so it is still easy to see Yang Xi.

Yang Xi was broken with a rib and pierced her lungs. Now she was lying on the hospital bed dyingly. Her whole mental state was like an old man in the evening. She only exuded a fierce look when she saw Song Jiaren, and she hated that she couldn't get up and scratched Song Jiaren's gloating face.

"What are you doing?" Yang Xi tried hard to make her voice sound full of energy, but she could pull the broken ribs and the pierced lungs with her mouth. The tail sound was full of unbearable pain.

Song Jiaren tsk: "Yang Xi, you should be more at ease. I heard that your ribs were broken and your lungs were pierced. It must be very painful."

"You asked knowingly, you asked those crazy people to beat me like this, you bitch, you are as cheap as An Zhisu!" Yang Xi sucked while swearing, and a few painful beads of sweat oozing out of her forehead.

"It's so strange. I haven't seen anyone cursing and bringing my own ones with me." Song Jiaren held her arms leisurely and narrowed her eyes to Yang Xi, who was breathing in a lingering manner, said, "Aren't you and An Tingnuan so good at that time? Now I'm just asking you to taste this kind of taste too."

Yang Xi was so painful that she couldn't speak for a while. The pain of piercing the lung lobe after the ribs broke has long exceeded the limit she could endure. Even the strength of breathing can involve the ribs and lung lobes. Now she has no strength to die.

Song Jiaren would not let her recover her strength and scold her again. She took out the remote control she wanted from the nurse and turned on the TV in the ward: "I'll send you kindness and show you how Nan Tingnuan was engaged last night."

As soon as he finished speaking, a video popped up on the Internet TV screen, which was the video taken by the media when An Tingnuan was engaged last night.

Yang Xi was stunned when she saw An Tingnuan in the video wearing an ordinary dress and muttered to herself: "How could this happen? How could this happen..."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. An Tingnuan probably suffered retribution for doing too many evil things. I don't know which kind-hearted person cut her engagement dress for Tianxingdao, so she had to wear an ordinary dress to get engaged." Song Jiaren conveyed the news of last night to her with her eyes curled eyebrows.

Yang Xi gasped: "You...you...you...so cruel...so cruel."

"Going more awards than what you and An Tingnuan did to Zhisu, where is it going?" Song Jiaren smiled and switched to another video: "Let's show you Zhisu's engagement ceremony again."

Yang Xi didn't want to watch An Zhisu's engagement ceremony at all, but her curiosity still made her unable to turn her head and stared at the TV screen with her eyes fixed on her face.

The beautiful background, romantic and gentle lights, beautiful dresses and noble and cold Ye Lancheng, and Ye Lancheng's domineering oath, everything is in sharp contrast to An Tingnuan's messed up engagement banquet.

Yang Xi felt that a mouthful of blood was accumulated in her chest and could not come up or down. The pain in her lungs spread little by little on her limbs and bones. She seemed to be put into the snow and ice, and her skin was frozen and cracked in an instant, causing extremely painful.

"Are you very unwilling to give up now? You tried your best to put it in vain and die, thinking that she would never be able to turn over after trampling her into the dust. But she had a flower bloomed in the dust, which was much more gorgeous than five years ago..."

"Stop talking, stop talking..." Yang Xi shook her head. She didn't want to listen. She didn't want to hear how miserable she was in defeat.

"I want to tell you that roses are roses, and dog tail grass is dog tail grass. If you are willing to work hard, you can live a gorgeous dog tail grass. But you have to take a shortcut and be a rose. Do you think you are a rose when transplanting yourself to the rose branches? No, your essence is still dog tail grass, and it will never bloom with the splendor of roses. Yang Xi, no one except yourself will blame you for your end." Song Jiaren's poisonous tongue never shows mercy to her opponent, sprinkling chili powder on Yang Xi's wounds.

"You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense. If there is no An Zhisu, the teacher will like me, and the classmates will like me. Sihan is mine, and the quota for studying abroad will be mine. It is all An Zhisu, and it is her who snatched everything that belongs to me. I just took back my things from her. What's wrong with me!" Yang Xi's forehead was so painful that she was covered in cold sweat, and she roared in a panting.

Seeing her excited again, Song Jiaren said calmly: "So in order to take back what you thought you would, you should join forces with An Tingnuan to kill He Sihan and then frame Zhisu?"

"Hahaha... People who don't like me will die. He deserves it. He deserves it. He is wrong. He shouldn't like An Zhisu!" Yang Xi laughed like crazy, and cried in pain as he smiled.

Song Jiaren looked at her coldly: "You are finally willing to admit that He Sihan was not killed by Zhisu."

"So what, Lawyer Song, don't forget, I am a madman now, and what the madman said cannot be used as testimony. You know this better than me, hahaha, if you want to overturn An Zhisu, you will never think about it in this life." Yang Xi cursed with a fierce look on his face: "I want An Zhisu to carry the crime of murderer for the rest of his life, and live in the shadow of He Sihan's death for the rest of his life!"

Song Jiaren sneered: "Who said I want to overturn Zhisu's case with your testimony?"

After saying this, she suddenly turned around and looked out the door: "You have heard it all."
Chapter completed!