For several days, Xia Xiaoran ate in her own room, and the two sisters of the Xia family never found fault with her again. In this case, Xia Xiaoran is naturally happy and quiet. The struggle between her and them is long-term, and there are many opportunities to fight each other in the future
Endless darkness engulfed her, blood gushed out from her wound, water constantly gushed into her nose, the feeling of suffocation and pain made her sit up from the bed, the sweat on her forehead had completely wet her hair, she pressed her chest with her hand, panting heavily.
Xiaoyue comes in with water and medicine bottle. She looks at Xia Xiaoran sitting on the bed in a daze and asks in a low voice, "are you OK, miss three?"
Xia Xiaoran subconsciously looked up at Xiaoyue and shook her head. She wiped her forehead full of sweat with her hand and replied in a hoarse voice: "I'm ok."
Xiaoyue put the water cup and medicine bottle in her hand on the bedside table and asked cautiously, "did miss three have a nightmare? Take the medicine first. "
Xia Xiaoran first shook his head, then nodded.
She turned her head and looked at the bright sky outside. She asked vaguely, "what time is it now?"
"It's already seven o'clock. After the third miss has taken the medicine, Xiaoyue will help the third Miss bring her breakfast." Xiaoyue stares at Xia Xiaoran's face and smiles.
"What's the matter?" Xiaoyue's inexplicable smile makes Xia Xiaoran feel her face with her hand and frown suspiciously: "Xiaoyue, is my face dirty?"
Since she wiped the juice of Longgu flower on her face, she hasn't washed her face or looked in the mirror. Is there anything dirty on her face?
"No, it's not." Xiaoyue waved her hand and looked at Xia Xiaoran's eyes with a sense of shyness. She was a little embarrassed and lowered her head: "the face of miss three looks much better than that of a few days ago. Xiaoyue is happy for miss three."
Looking at the appearance of Xiaoyue, Xia Xiaoran can't help sighing in her heart. Just like the previous life, this innocent little girl has been with her since she first came into Xia's house. Unfortunately, she didn't see through the evil thoughts of Chen Yuqing's mother and daughter in the previous life, so she caused Xiaoyue's tragic death. Now think about Xiaoyue's death in the previous life, maybe it was because she found something that she would end up like that.
Xia Xiaoran pursed her lips and laughed. She picked up a water cup from the bedside table, frowned and swallowed the pill. She took a look at Xiaoyue and said slowly, "Xiaoyue, go out first. I want to take a bath."
Just now I dreamt that I was killed in my previous life. Her back was already sweating. Her pajamas were wet and sticking to her back. This feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.
After taking a bath and changing into dry clothes, Xia Xiaoran looks at herself in the mirror. Compared with a few days ago, her face has really been better for a long time. Now it's just a little red.
Half an hour later, Xiaoyue knocked on Xia Xiaoran's door again, put her hand in a circle, put it on her mouth, coughed and said, "miss three, the old lady said that she would let you go down to have breakfast with her."
Looking at the embarrassed appearance of Xiaoyue's face, Xia Xiaoran's heart suddenly understood. It must be that when Xiaoyue went downstairs just now, her grandmother asked about herself, so the honest Xiaoyue told her grandmother everything about herself. It seems that if you want Xiaoyue to help you in the future, you need to train her.
Otherwise, if there is really something, according to Xiaoyue's temperament, as long as they coax Chen Yuqing, they don't tell everything.
But now, Xia Xiaoran can't blame Xiaoyue either. She can only smile and nod her head and say, "OK, I know."
Xia Xiaoran sat in front of the dresser and put a thin layer of powder on her face, covering the slightly red part of her face. With the help of Xiaoyue, she went downstairs.
In front of the dining table, there are only old lady Xia and Xia Wenting sitting in front of the dining table. Xia Xiaoran looks at Xia Wenting's straight back, and his eyes flash a strange light.
It was this man who would not have been sent to the slums of South Africa to suffer so much if he didn't care about himself. Xia Xiaoran's hands couldn't help tightening his hands into fists, and the old and new whip marks on his back were slightly hot and itchy at this time.
Xia Xiaoran vomites a breath from her mouth. She slowly lowers her head and converges her resentment.
"Xiaoran?" Looking at Xia Xiaoran standing by the stairs, Mrs. Xia waved to her with a smile: "what are you doing there? Why don't you come and see your daddy? "
When Xia Xiaoran looked up again, her eyes were already clear. With a smile in her mouth, she went to old lady Xia and Xia Wenting, and politely said, "good grandma, good dad."
Xia Wenting looked up at Xia Xiaoran. There was a complicated light in his deep eyes. After a long time, he nodded to Xia Xiaoran gently: "well, sit down and have breakfast."
In the face of Xia Xiaoran's daughter born with other women, his heart is still with a touch of guilt. It's just that the guilt soon disappeared in his eyes
Xia Wenting's age seems much younger than the reality. He always looks at himself with some serious and complex feelings. In the past, Xia Wenting always treated Xia Xiaoran coldly, just like facing an outsider. At least he looked at the amiable appearance of Xia Chu and xia Mo, and he never showed it to her... Old lady Xia looked Xia Xiaoran up and down. She touched her chin with her hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "the medicine prescribed by doctor Xu is really useful, but in just a few days, your face has no serious problem." Old lady Xia took Xia Xiaoran's hand and patted it gently on the back of her hand. She said earnestly, "Xiaoran, you must be careful when you eat in the future, you know?" Although Xia Xiaoran is very clear in her heart that what kind of food allergy is just an excuse used by old lady Xia to cover up, she still smiles sweetly and says cleverly: "Xiao ran knows, thanks for grandma's concern."“ Well, sit down and have breakfast. " Looking at Xia Xiaoran, old lady Xia couldn't close her mouth. Xia Xiaoran glanced at Xia Wenting and sat down in his own place cautiously. A breakfast was finished in a strange situation.