Chapter 170 Cloud Surge (1)

Su Ran turned her head and glared at her angrily. She, Su Ran, did not have such a bunny best friend who could be rounded and flattened by others.

Seeing Wushuang who was so calm, a trace of pity flashed in Mu Jinchen's heart. Since they arrived, they didn't even have time to drink a cup of tea, and Xia Ziwei's one-sided words alone were interrogated three times in such a posture.

Mu Jinchen clenched his teeth tightly, suppressing the churning emotions in his heart. Uncle Xia has the final say here, and it would be counterproductive for him to force himself in the first place.

Tang Mubai looked at the other side with a calm expression, but it was like weaving an airtight net, surrounding the three people who had a tacit understanding. He felt very uncomfortable. If possible, he hoped that the person who stood by Wushuang's side would be him, and Wu Shuang It wasn't him, Mu Jinchen.

"Liu Yun, why did you talk to Dad?" Although Xia Jinrong was a wife slave, he respected his father very much, and he was very displeased with Liu Yun's attitude.

"It was Dad himself who said that he is on the side of reasoning today, and today we will reason."

Xia Jingshan waved his hands and said, "Tell me, Weiwei, what's going on?"

Since Xia Ziwei returned to China, what she has learned the most from Jing Wushuang is forbearance. She believes that the reason why she has been unable to please Jing Wushuang is because she does not pretend to be a white lotus like Jing Wushuang. Like to protect the weak, weak women are more likely to please men than strong women.

However, apart from taking a glance at her when he entered the door, Tang Mubai kept his gaze on Jing Wushuang, even though she was already looking very pitiful.

She endured it again and again, put away the aura of her whole body, and changed from the aggressiveness of the past, her face was a little frighteningly pale, and the teardrops in her eyes seemed to be dripping at any time, as pitiful as the one in the yard. Plum blossoms after being destroyed by wind and rain.

Jing Wushuang asked herself that after knowing Xia Ziwei for decades, she had never seen her like this. At this moment, she was a little shocked, and it was not difficult to guess what she would perform next.

She sniffed her nose, smiled bitterly, and lowered her slightly crying voice to the softest, which must have sympathized with those who don't know its essence.

"Wushuang, I admit that I didn't like you since I was a child. I didn't like you when you entered my Xia family's house and stole the love of my grandfather and father since you were seven years old. I liked to compete with you in everything since I was a child." , I am competitive, and I don't know how to beat around the bush, so I naturally don't please grandpa. But I always thought that no matter how much we fight, no third party will be involved, just like I was bullied by you since childhood Won't complain to the elders, and neither will you, but—"

Speaking of this, Xia Ziwei took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. Liu Yun's heart ached so much that she also choked.

"Why did you unite with outsiders to deal with me? It was my fault that I poured water on you first, but why do you want people to put me in a detention center and let others bully you? Jing Wushuang, how can your heart be so vicious? The little sister between sisters Noisy, did you use such a method?"

Faced with such a tearful accusation, Wushuang didn't refute anything. She didn't know what happened after she left Zhuyunju with Mu Jinchen.

He had no choice but to look at Mu Jinchen with questioning eyes.

Mu Jinchen patted the back of her hand lightly, signaling her to be calm.

Babes, don't forget the tickets in your hand