So cool! The daughter of a rich man returns to run wild in the rich family

The frightened Mr. Shen was even more shocked.

"You, what did you say?"

Xie Jinghong smiled brightly, and with a pull of his hand he pulled up both the person and the wheelchair.

While people were being rescued here, the battle over there became even more intense.

Lin Shiya ran to separate the two, but was accidentally injured by Xie Chenghuan, and her nails scratched her neck.

"Okay Xie Chenghuan, you even hit me."

Lin Shiya didn't care anymore. It was already uncomfortable for her to be the good person between two people these days. She didn't expect that Xie Chenghuan even lied to her and now dared to hit her.

Without saying anything, he walked up, swung his hands and started scratching.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?"

The three men were fighting fiercely in someone else's house. Zhao Mengrou couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up to calm the fight and attacked indiscriminately with punches on the left and slaps on the right.

The servants came over but didn't dare to get close.

First, they looked too ferocious and terrifying, and they would beat anyone they caught.

Secondly, he was afraid that if he took action, he might accidentally hurt these precious ladies, and then he would have no way to explain himself.

For a while, they could only circle around the periphery, shouting, "Stop fighting, stop fighting."

From a distance, it looked like a cheerleading team cheering for a few people.

The vase was knocked over, the table was tilted, and the tea and snacks that had just been served were scattered all over the floor.

Mr. Shen’s favorite tea set was also smashed to pieces.

Several people fought from the edge of the living room to the center, and almost went upstairs.

Before Shen Chuyao could even re-bandage the gauze on her hand, she stood up and angrily shouted at her servant:

"What are you still standing there for? Pull that person away from me!"

Only then did the servants dare to rush forward, each hugging the young ladies and dragging them back.

He Yiyi was being held by someone from behind, and she was so angry that she kicked Xie Chenghuan in the air with her legs.

Zhao Mengrou grabbed Xie Chenghuan's hair with her left hand and Lin Shiya's hair with her right hand. She didn't let go when the two were pulled apart by the servants, and they both screamed in pain.

She herself was not in much better condition. Her handsome short hair was messed up into a mess, and she had a diamond hairpin in her mouth that belonged to someone unknown. Her eyes were fierce, and she looked a little bit ruffian despite her embarrassment.

The situation of others is only worse than hers.

Xie Chenghuan's limited edition Chanel dress was almost torn into strips, her long wavy hair was wrapped around her neck several times, there were seven or eight scratches on her face, her false eyelashes were half torn and drooped at the corners of her eyes, and her lipstick was smeared all over her face.

He Yiyi and Lin Shiya's clothes were torn into a mess, their hair was disheveled, their noses were bleeding, and their makeup was all ruined.

The murderous intent in everyone's eyes remained unchanged. Even after being pulled apart, they were still breathing heavily and glaring at each other, wishing they could pounce on each other and fight again.

She looked nothing like the elegant daughter she used to be.

Mr. Shen, who was paying close attention to Xie Chenghuan, was looking at Xie Jinghong with an expression as if he had seen the wolf coming.

"who are you?"

He stared at Xie Jinghong's face, and his old hands began to tremble.

Xie Jinghong tilted his head and smiled, looking down at the frightened old man with an innocent and contemptuous tone:

"I was born on the same day, month, and year as Xie Chenghuan. Isn't that a coincidence?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Shen turned pale instantly, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

"you you……"

Old Master Shen pointed at Xie Jinghong, his eyes bloodshot with fear as if he saw a ghost seeking revenge on him.

Xie Jinghong, however, had no patience to listen to his series of "you, you, you", and turned to look at the few people who were breathing heavily, and said innocently:

"You guys didn't even set a time and place for your fight. Look how scared Grandpa Shen is that he can't even speak."

Shen Chuyao was also very angry with these people. She turned around and saw that her grandfather was pale and in a very bad mental state. She was shocked.

He immediately pointed at the three people who had caused the trouble and said, "Thank you for coming to see me. I received your kindness. Please go back. Our Shen family cannot entertain young ladies like you."

Two of the three people came to visit with apologies.

I don’t know whether Shen Chuyao accepted my apology or not, but this trip was definitely in vain.

Xie Chenghuan was the most angry. He glared at He Yiyi who was the first to attack, and said, "Brainless thing." Then he turned and left.

He Yiyi was inexplicably scolded and chased after him in anger.

"Who are you calling brainless?"

Lin Shiya only came here to accompany He Yiyi, and it was not appropriate for her to stay here now. She smoothed her messy hair, bowed to Shen Chuyao and Old Man Shen, and ran away.

Xie Chenghuan would never let He Yiyi catch up with him, so he walked as fast as if his feet were greased.

She shouted to the driver to open the door for her from a distance. After getting in the car quickly, she asked the driver to drive away without caring about He Yiyi knocking on the window.

In the living room, Shen Chuyao saw her grandfather like this and thought that he was frightened by the fight between the three people just now. She quickly asked the servant to bring him some quick-acting heart pills, helped him take the medicine, and then asked someone to send the old man back to his room to rest.

Xie Jinghong looked at Mr. Shen who was pushed back to the room by the servant, and his eyes revealed the wild light of a beast eyeing its new prey.

I believe that from tonight onwards, Mr. Shen will be unable to sleep well.

Sometimes, when you want to take revenge on someone, you don’t have to tell him everything directly.

The most torturous thing is to make him live in suspicion, fear, and uncertainty, always on edge, guarding against the truth that may come out at any time.

She liked this feeling. Mrs. Xie had the support of the Xie family, but Mr. Shen did not.

He only has Old Lady Xie.

When he could no longer bear the torment and fear, he would naturally go to Old Lady Xie to find out.

At that time, the net that has been cast can be collected.

Xie Jinghong lowered his gaze and continued to apply medicine to Shen Chuyao.

"You should apply this twice a day, rinse with clean water in the morning and then apply it again. I guarantee that after three days, your skin will be as smooth as before."

Shen Chuyao held her hand gratefully.

"Thank you. Although the hospital prescribed a lot of medicine, the effect is too mediocre. I am also worried that I won't be able to wear my favorite wedding dress on the wedding day."

Xie Jinghong smiled faintly and continued to give the doctor's instructions.

"Don't eat spicy food or bandage the wound. Let the wound breathe so it can heal faster."

"Okay, I will definitely follow Dr. Xie's instructions."

When Shen Chuyao heard that she could wear the wedding dress she had customized long ago instead of changing into a long-sleeved wedding dress to cover up her ugliness, she was in a very good mood and agreed repeatedly.

Xie Jinghong applied the last medicine and left the remaining ointment to her.

"Okay, if you feel uncomfortable in the future, you can always come to me."

Having said that, he stood up and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a big-headed doll appeared in front of her, with messy scratches on its face and a little blood coming out of its nose. It looked very miserable.

"Jinghong, please let me see it too. My head is buzzing."

Zhao Mengrou is no longer handsome, and looks like a burnt rag doll.

Xie Jinghong: ...

Shen Chuyao was amused by her behavior and laughed out loud.

Xie Jinghong scratched her short hair and said earnestly and earnestly, "You really should look into your brain."

Shen Chuyao couldn't stop laughing. She stood up and pulled her to sit down, saying in a half-reproachful and half-doting tone:

"Why are you joining in the fun? Their fight is outrageous enough, and it's none of your business, yet you still go up and get beaten up."

Zhao Mengrou feels that you have been wronged.

"Hey, they're fighting in your living room, and I'm trying to be a peacemaker."

"Really? Just trying to stop the fight?" Xie Jinghong didn't believe her.

Zhao Mengrou raised her lips, and the next second she hissed in pain, frowned and smiled embarrassedly:

"I have really wanted to beat them for a long time, and now is the chance."

Shen Chuyao was amused again.

"Jinghong, I won't be disfigured, right?" Zhao Mengrou raised her head, looked at Xie Jinghong for help, and asked pitifully.

"It's hard to say for you."

Xie Jinghong tilted his head with an expression that said, "I can't help you."

“Ahhh… No way, no way…”

Zhao Mengrou might have really been injured in the brain just now, and she screamed in surprise.

Shen Chuyao comforted her and laughed.

The atmosphere in the living room became cheerful again.

Xie Chenghuan was afraid and angry along the way, looking back from time to time.

Afraid that He Yiyi would catch up.

When I got home, only Mrs. Xie was playing chess with herself in the living room.

I was really shocked to see Xie Chenghuan coming in with tattered clothes and messy hair, like a homeless person.

"My dear, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Chenghuan was angry and aggrieved, tears came down before he could say anything, and he sobbed as he recounted what happened at the Shen family.

Of course, Mrs. Xie was protecting her precious granddaughter.

"This He Yiyi is really uneducated. She dared to take action in the Shen family. That's unacceptable. Listen to me. From now on, you should have less contact with her and pay more attention to your sister Chu Yao and brother Shen Yan..."

Xie Chenghuan didn't know why her grandmother always asked her to maintain a friendly relationship with the Shen family.

If she hadn't insisted that he go see Shen Chuyao today, he wouldn't have run into He Yiyi and been beaten like this by her.

When she thought of this, she immediately thought of Xie Jinghong.

If it weren't for her, the lie about her being grounded wouldn't have been exposed, and she wouldn't have become what she is now.

"It's all because of that wild girl Xie Jinghong. If it weren't for her, Yiyi and I wouldn't have fought."

Old Mrs. Xie was about to ask her about other matters of the Shen family, but when she heard that Xie Jinghong was there too, she immediately became nervous.

"What! Why is she there?"

Old Mrs. Xie pulled Xie Chenghuan out of her arms, pinched her shoulders with both hands and asked:

"Did she meet your Grandpa Shen? Did you tell your Grandpa Shen her true identity? Did she talk to your Grandpa Shen?"

Xie Chenghuan's shoulders were numb from being pinched by the old lady, and he struggled in grievance.

"Grandma, you hurt me."

"Speak up! Does your Grandpa Shen know the identity of that wild girl? How is his health? Did you scare him by making such a fuss?"

Old Mrs. Xie was anxious to know the answer and didn't care whether Xie Chenghuan was in pain or not.

Xie Cheng Huan finally broke free, but was startled by the light in his grandmother's eyes, so he had to answer truthfully:

"I didn't tell Grandpa Shen about her identity, and Grandpa Shen wasn't scared by us. He's fine."

"What about that wild girl Jinghong? Did she talk to your Grandpa Shen?"

Xie Chenghuan looked at his grandmother in confusion.

Why does she care so much about that wild girl?

Feeling very dissatisfied with his grandmother's concern for Xie Jinghong, Xie Chenghuan stood up, threw off his shoes, and walked upstairs while saying:

"No, Grandpa Shen doesn't take her seriously. Grandpa Shen only cares about me."

Obviously, it was a protest against Mrs. Xie's concern for Xie Jinghong.

But it is also a matter.

Old Master Shen was particularly warm to her, even more amiable than he was to his own granddaughter, Shen Chuyao.