"Madam, it's not Ango. I'm looking for you myself."
Wang Qianqian stood in the middle of the living room, staring down at the floor, her fingers pulling at the edge of her skirt, entangled and entangled.
Her teeth clenched her lips, which seemed white because of too much force.
That way, it was clear that he had encountered a problem that he couldn't speak.
What's going on?
Xue Xueer was not sure what she wanted to do, so she tapped her fingers on the table.
"I don't like beating around the bush. Tell me what's up."
When the voice fell to the ground, Wang Qianqian hesitated for a moment again, and then raised her head.
"Madam, I want to talk to you alone."
Xue Xueer had no choice but to help her forehead.
She really doesn't want to be alone with Wang Qianqian.
Although the girl came out of the mountain area, she has a lot of eyes, and her eyebrows and corners of her eyes are full of shrewd calculation.
If she really gets along with herself, I don't know what trouble will happen.
But thinking of Ouyang Qing'an, Xue Xueer endured it.
"You come with me."
She took Wang Qianqian to the side hall next to the living room.
This is a special place for receiving guests at home. The furniture inside is simple and chic, as well as the green tea and fruit juice specially prepared by Ouyang Qing'an.
Xue Xueer casually handed Wang Qianqian a bottle of mango juice, took it himself, and then sat on the sofa.
"Here's just the two of us. Come on."
"Yes."
Wang Qianqian gently pulled the corners of her clothes and looked up at her.
At one glance, she was stunned.
Wang Qianqian cried!
Her eyes were full of tears, crystal clear, drop by drop, and her nose seemed to be greatly wronged.
Xue Xueer was immediately confused.
Did Ouyang Qing'an take Wang Qianqian for her own use where she couldn't see it, so Wang Qianqian came here to complain to herself, which is actually showing off?
When I was thinking, I heard Wang Qianqian speak.
"Madam, I'm really afraid. I can't find anyone to tell. I can only find you."
She wiped her tears and sobbed again.
"From the night before yesterday, there were always many strange things at the door of my house, sometimes dead mice, sometimes black cats, and then cloth dolls with many needles."
"I carefully dispose of them every time, but when I go back again, they will still appear in front of my door, placed neatly, as if they have never moved. I suspect that someone is deliberately scaring me and targeting me."
The voice fell to the ground, and Xue Xueer frowned slightly.
It's a little serious.
It's not good to think that these dead things appear in front of a girl's door.
"Who do you suspect?"
"Miss Su."
Wang Qianqian cut the nail and cut the railway: "just after she said she would fire me, these things appeared in front of my door. I know she hates me very much. When she came to see brother an that day, she said to let me go."
At this point, Wang Qianqian lowered her head again and sobbed.
Xue Xueer rubbed her eyebrows.
"Stop crying."
Her voice was a little cold. Wang Qianqian seemed to be frightened and hurriedly covered her mouth.
Xue Xueer looked at her and kept silent.
Even if she came to her, she was just a groundless doubt. She couldn't do anything at all.
What's more, this is a personal grudge between Wang Qianqian and Su Ruoxi.
For Xue Xueer, they are not good people. They bite each other, and she is happy to see their success.
But Wang Qianqian didn't think so. She looked at her pitifully.
"Madam, I've just come out of the mountain. I'm helpless in this city. In case of such a thing, I don't know who I can rely on and have no friends. I'm afraid."
"Now all the dead are mice and cats. Who knows if I will lie there myself one day?"
After she finished, she covered her mouth and began to cry.
"Madam, please help me and find a way."
"I can't help you."
Xue Xueer interrupted her indifferently.
She is so unlucky, perhaps because she hates her.
But who let her stick to Ouyang Qingan and don't know how to behave?