After Zhao Zhizhi finished speaking, she fell into silence again. Waiting for Li Xiting's reply, her heart was beating more and more uneasily.

Every second is like a year.

Zhao Zhizhi held her hands tightly together, and the pain from pinching her nails into her palms reminded her, otherwise she really wanted to run away.

"You will listen to whatever I say?" Li Xiting's beautiful voice rang out.

"Yes." Zhao Zhi immediately nodded.

Zhao Zhizhi didn't have to look up. She could feel li Xiting's eyes. She felt like she was being watched by a poisonous snake. She bit her lip and didn't dare to look up at him.

After a long time, Li Xiting gave a kind of contemptuous laugh: "Miss Zhao Linlin, you can firmly remember what you said."

When Zhao Zhizhi heard that things had turned for the better, compared with Xiaoming, it was not worth mentioning that he despised her. She always looked at her words and expressions. When she heard this, she immediately expressed her sincerity: "remember, this will be my next rule."

Seeing Zhao Zhizhi's slippery way of doing this, Li Xiting's eyes were full of chill, and then he said, "Uncle Heng, arrange it."

"Yes, young master." Heng Shu bowed respectfully to Li Xiting and said.

Then there was the sound of the wheelchair rolling. Slowly, Li Xiting went farther and farther away, and said sarcastically with a sneer: "I didn't expect that Miss Zhao was a big counsellor. It seems that's all..."

If Zhao Linlin were really here, she would have beaten you with her parents' support. It's not your turn to say these sarcastic words.

"..." Zhao Zhizhi silently tucking in her heart, she did not support her, and she had to take care of many people, so she could not make complaints about those too powerful people.

At this time, she can be sure that Li Xiting is really hostile to the Zhao family.

"Miss Zhao, please follow me."

Zhao Zhizhi drags his luggage and follows uncle Heng to an ordinary guest room on the second floor.

Although it's an ordinary customer, it's much better than Zhao Zhizhi's sundry room.

"This is Miss Zhao's bedroom." Uncle Heng said politely.

Zhao Zhizhi happily said to Uncle Heng, "thank you, uncle Heng."

Heng Shu saw Zhao Zhizhi's smile like the sun. He couldn't help but smile from his heart for the first time after seeing her.

Zhao Zhizhi watched uncle Heng leave. At this time, she boldly observed the whole bedroom. She was very happy to have a single bathroom.

She didn't have much luggage. She soon got it ready. After taking a bath, she came out and lay in a strange big bed. At the thought of Li Xiting's uncertain appearance, she couldn't sleep. She wanted to cry when she thought that she would have to face him all the time in the next day.

Zhao Zhizhi thought over and over again about what happened when he met Li Xiting.

To be sure, Li Xiting hates the Zhao family, but why steal Zhao Linlin from his brother?

And tonight, he said that he was serious about sending her to that place, or did he want to give her a bad impression?!

If you give her a bad impression, then he really succeeded. Now Zhao Zhizhi is too afraid.

For example, the only wish of those who grew up in the orphanage was to live. She attached great importance to her own life. After thinking about it, Zhao Zhizhi couldn't think of any good way. He finally gritted his teeth: "when the bridge reaches the bow of the ship, it's natural to be straight. Big deal... Big deal, hold him again..."

It's hard to tell. Zhao Zhizhi covers her quilt over her head and forces herself to go to sleep quickly. She has a hunch that there will be a hard battle to fight next.