The tsundere girl in Quick Transmigration is not good enough

Chapter 120 That woman actually ran away! ?
"Huh?" Yan Chenmo returned to his senses, and pulled out a perfunctory smile: "Eat, after dinner, Brother Mo will send Xia Xia home to rest."

"Yeah." Xia Ning nodded obediently when she heard the words, looked at Yan Chenmo's expression, and knew in her heart that Yan Chenmo must have something to do, but obviously he didn't want to tell her, and didn't ask again, and continued to eat, because Xia Ning knew very well , unless Yan Chenmo is willing to take the initiative to tell her, no matter how she asks, as long as Yan Chenmo doesn't want to say, then she still doesn't know anything. If she continues to break the casserole and ask the end, it will only make Yan Chenmo feel bored.

After eating seriously, Yan Chenmo finally sent Xia Ning to the door of Xia's house, handed the medicine to Xia Ning, and then drove to the villa.

As soon as Xia Ning entered, Xia's servants hurried back to report to Yang Minzhu: "Ma'am! Miss is back!"

"Where is it! Take me to see it!" Yang Minzhu was overjoyed by the news of the servant, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up abruptly, his eyes were extremely expectant.

The servant helped Yang Minzhu to go out and said, "It's just outside the door, and it was President Yan who sent Miss back!"

Before the words fell, Yang Minzhu saw Xia Ning walking towards the house, and quickly threw off the support of the servants, stepped forward to hold Xia Ning's hand, and checked Xia Ning's body with a concerned expression. Reluctantly, she pulled her hand lightly to break free from Yang Minzhu's pull, but Yang Minzhu's pull was tight, Xia Ning could only give up, frowning and said in a cold voice: "Okay, I'm fine."

A familiar but cold voice rang out in his ears. Yang Minzhu, who had just seen Xia Ning's gauze-wrapped wrist, was taken aback, let go of Xia Ning's hand, and murmured with an awkward smile: "It's fine, it's fine."

"En." Xia Ning responded lightly, carrying a bag full of anti-inflammatory drugs and disinfectant, and walked past Yang Minzhu to the house.

The servant who noticed something was wrong between the two of them lowered his head, and then slowly retreated to prevent Yang Minzhu's anger from affecting him.

Yang Minzhu followed Xia Ning into the house in astonishment, seeing Xia Ning's thin and resistant figure, a flash of pain flashed in her eyes, followed Xia Ning upstairs and then entered Xia Ning's room, closing the door.

Putting the medicine on the bedside table, Xia Ning sat on the bed, her white hands scrubbed the gauze on the wound on her wrist, her voice was calm: "Is there anything else, mom? I'm tired."

Looking at Xia Ning's indifferent and alienated face, Yang Minzhu's heart stopped beating when Xia Ning said without emotion, and said sadly: "Do you have to talk to your mother like this?"

"Otherwise?" Xia Ning looked at Yang Minzhu with some humor and said seriously: "After what happened, mom, how do you want me to talk to you?"

The polite and indifferent words stung Yang Minzhu again, and Yang Minzhu said heartbroken: "Everything Mom did is for you!"

"Pfft! Hahaha!" Xia Ning looked at Yang Minzhu with a big smile and said, "Ask yourself, are you really doing it for me? I'm so healthy, do you think your statement is valid? And if you are really doing it for yourself What about Xia Zhi! Isn’t it more appropriate for Xia Zhi to be born with a disability?”

"enough!"

Xia Ning's questioning finally made Yang Minzhu annoyed, and said palely: "As your mother, how can you question me like this! Doubt me! No matter what! No matter what intentions or purposes I have, don't forget, I Dear daughter, your present superior life is all because you are my daughter!"

"Disgusting!" Xia Ning's expression turned cold.

Yang Minzhu raised her chin slightly: "No matter what you say, you can't change the fact that you are my daughter, and, like me, you shouldn't be better than blue."

After speaking, Yang Minzhu left the room.

And Xia Ning threw the things on the dressing table to the ground angrily: "Ah!!!"

Hearing the screams coming from behind, Yang Minzhu closed the door of Xia Ning's room with a tear falling from the corner of her eyes.

Daughter, no matter what you think, mother loves you.

Then, Yang Minzhu wiped away her tears, went downstairs, and called a servant at random: "Go and clean up Miss's room."

"Yes, ma'am." The servant answered, took the tool up the stairs respectfully, knocked on the door of Xia Ning's room, heard the knock on the door, Xia Ning picked up something from the ground and threw it at the door, He yelled, "Get out!"

The sudden sound of slamming the door made the servant tremble, hesitated again and again, and finally had no choice but to go downstairs, stood in front of Yang Minzhu and said yes or no, Yang Minzhu naturally heard the sound and did not embarrass the servant but waved Waving: "I see, let's go down."

"Thank you ma'am." The servant bowed and retreated with the tools.

And after Xia Ning in the bedroom threw away the cosmetics in the room to vent her emotions, she slowly calmed down. She sat on the bed and clenched her hands bitterly, thinking about her life experience and Yang Minzhu's words just now. , Qi and blood surged.

She really hated what her mother said and her own life experience, but she had to admit that her mother was right, they were all people who would go to any lengths for the sake of prosperity and a life of superiority.

After taking a deep breath, Xia Ning finally went downstairs with her cell phone and stood downstairs and shouted: "Someone come and clean the room."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and casually entered a guest bedroom.

Villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

Yan Chenmo returned to the villa with a feeling of anxiety and anxiety all the way, which made He Ma, who had never seen Yan Chenmo come back so early, feel a thump in her heart, her heart tightened, and she said inwardly: Not good.

Then, he tried his best to calm himself and said, "Master, Madam has been here."

"Ah."

Yan Chenmo responded in a low voice, ignoring Mother He, and went straight to the bedroom, his brows and eyes darkened when he saw the empty bedroom.

Walking out of the bedroom, he asked He Ma with a gloomy face: "Where is the young mistress?"

Mother He's heart sank, she shook her head thinking of what Yan's mother said before, and told Yan Chenmo exactly what Yan's mother had asked.

When Yan Chenmo heard this, his expression changed drastically and he rushed into the bedroom and opened the drawers of the cloakroom and dressing table. After seeing that all the things belonging to Feng Xiaoxiao were gone, his heart dropped, his expression changed greatly, he took a few steps back and sat down on the bed, holding his arms He turned his head and stared at the carpet with his eyes wide open. He recalled in his mind Feng Xiaoxiao's tearful and hopeless face that he saw before leaving for the last time in the morning. His heartbeat quickened and his breathing became rapid as he said something unbelievable. fact.

"That woman actually ran away!"

Is she running from him?where will she gogo abroad?
No!Absolutely impossible!As long as I disagree!Feng Xiaoxiao, don't even try to escape from my palm!
Thinking extremely angrily, Yan Chenmo suddenly got up, and called Song Qi with a gloomy face.

As soon as the call was connected, Yan Chenmo gave an order decisively with a gloomy expression on his face: "Suspend all the work at hand, and immediately find me Feng Xiaoxiao's whereabouts, major hotels and airports! There are also call records from 132... at all costs !quick!"

After speaking, before Song Qi could answer, Yan Chenmo hung up the phone.

Then, with a gloomy face, he made another call, which was Feng Xiaoxiao's cell phone.

The number was broadcast, and he waited with anticipation and anxiety. Then after hearing the cold voice on the phone that the number you dialed was empty, Yan Chenmo angrily threw the phone on the carpet.

Then he walked out of the room, stood upstairs condescendingly looking down at Mama He downstairs and said, "When did the young mistress leave!"

"Just after you left, but the young mistress didn't bring anything!" Looking at Yan Chenmo's gloomy face, He's mother kept beating her heart.

Yan Chenmo's face darkened, and he intuitively felt that Mama He was lying, but she couldn't bear it, turned around and went into the study, turned on the computer to check the only camera installed at the entrance of the villa.

(End of this chapter)