Li Xiting looked at Zhao Shuya for a while, but he didn't see anything on her face. He said coldly, "these things are all my ideas. If you are dissatisfied, come to me."

Jiang Xiuzi in Zhao Shuya's eyes, had to bow to Li Xiting, said: "the thing is a misunderstanding, I should not do it to Linlin."

"Now that you know you are wrong, you should know what to say next." Li Xiting calmly looked at Jiang Xiuzi and said.

"... you want me to apologize to her?" Jiang Xiuzi saw that Li Xiting's attitude was so firm, and she couldn't accept it.

"Since you have made a mistake, you have to apologize. All three-year-old children know that." Li Xiting looked at Jiang Xiuzi coldly and said, "if you are not her mother, an apology is not enough."

Zhao Zhizhi's heart moved when he heard Li Xiting's words of defending her.

Zhao Shuya is too clear about Li Xiting's bad temper. She knows that Jiang Xiuzi is lucky to let her go when she says sorry. However, seeing that Jiang Xiuzi is still unwilling, she stares at Jiang Xiuzi, and then says in a faint voice, "Xi Ting is right."

Zhao Hua is more forward-looking than Jiang Xiuzi. He pulls Jiang Xiuzi to Zhao Zhizhi and says in a sincere tone: "daughter, we are too impulsive and almost did something to hurt you. Here we are sorry to you. I hope you can forgive us, OK?"

Jiang Xiuzi doesn't want to bow to Zhao Zhizhi. For so many years, she has been stepping on Zhao Zhizhi, but now she has to bow to Zhao Zhizhi to admit her mistake. This identity exchange is unacceptable to her. And she promised to help Zhao Linlin out before she went out today.

However, she didn't succeed. Instead, she had to bow to Zhao Zhizhi to admit her mistake. How could this be possible.

When she thinks of Zhao Linlin, she can't help but think of Zhao Linlin's high fever and haggard appearance these days. Jiang Xiuzi is so sad that she can't help it. She wants to suffer all the hardships instead of Zhao Linlin. Seeing Zhao Zhizhi again, because of Li Xiting's help, he turned over to be the master.

The more Jiang Xiuzi thought about it, the more unwilling she was. She angrily threw away Zhao Hua's hand and took a step forward. She raised her finger to Zhao Zhizhi and scolded him: "you white eyed wolf, don't think you can climb the high branch. A cripple like him doesn't know how to live..."

"Pa!"

Hengshu can't bear to rush up and directly slap Jiang Xiuzi in the face, interrupting her next words. Hengshu uses all his strength, and Jiang Xiuzi staggers back.

Jiang Xiuzi covered her beaten face with one hand. She couldn't believe that she was beaten by a servant, which made her look up in anger and hatred. However, on the constant uncle angry eyes, Jiang Xiuzi can't even speak out.

At ordinary times, uncle Heng is in charge of Li Xiting's business, and he has been restraining his sense of existence. However, at this time, he is no longer astringent, and his momentum is wide open. After years of looking at them with sharp eyes, he not only scares Jiang Xiuzi out of speaking, but Zhao Shuya touches uncle Heng's eyes and her hands.

At this moment, she knew that all the people that Li Xiting's mother left for him were crouching tigers, hidden dragons. This uncle Heng didn't look very good at ordinary times. It turned out that he was hiding himself.

Zhao Zhizhi is also the first time to see such an angry uncle, scared not to speak.

"Mrs. Zhao, this is the second time you scold the young master." Uncle Heng's voice was so cold that he could drop the ice slag and said, "I've taken care of the young master for many years, and I hate him most when others scold him. You are the only one who said it to me for the second time. Next time you dare to speak ill, you will be paralyzed. "