"Why are you here?" Frey's face was very ugly. She stared at Xu Xian as if she wanted to burn a hole in her face. Xu Xian sneered: "why can't I come? This is my territory."
When she came to Frey, she found that Frey was wearing a pink dress. Because the temperature in New York was much lower than that in Mexico City, she was blue and white with cold.
Her face became pale and stiff because of the cold, her expression was even more painful and desperate, her body trembled because of the stiffness, and there was a feeling of pity.
Xu Xian looked at her: "you're all right!"
Frey didn't speak. She didn't turn her head and didn't look at Xu Xian. Xu Xian squatted in front of her: "did you think we would meet in such a situation before?"
She smiled: "did you think I wouldn't escape Solo's house before, so you can bully me at will and treat me whatever you want?"
Looking at Frey still silent, Xu Xian sneered a few times. Is she happy? She was really happy. There was nothing better than being safe and well dressed, and she was happy that the enemy was in such an embarrassing and dangerous environment.
She felt that the previous pain disappeared a lot in an instant. For this reason, Xu Xian laughed louder. She obviously saw that Frey's body was shaking.
"Xu Xian, what are you going to do?" Hearing Xu Xian's laughter, Frey finally spoke. Her voice also became hoarse because of the cold, but it was not ugly, but there was an unspeakable sexy.
"What am I going to do? Why don't you ask you what you did?" Xu Xian sneered: "if you can't remember, I'll help you remember. Look at my hand..."
Put your hand in front of you, Xu Lei said, "what do you want to see?" Xu Xian's hands were covered with bandages, wrapped around and around.
Frey calmed down. When Xu Xian put down her hand, she said, "I didn't mean to do this. I know you were angry with me, but think about it - after the first time I fell into the water, you were knocked down in the water by Ke Chajin. Later, I woke up. I'll explain it for you, and I'll help you prove your innocence."
"Do you have a conscience to tell you that you were wronged when I woke up? I've been helping you all the time. The second time I hurt my hand, you really pushed me to the side of the stove, so I got hurt, but I didn't say anything against you from beginning to end. I've been defending you all the time."
The voice of Fu Lei slowly slowed down from her calm expression to mine
"So your consciousness is all my own misunderstanding, and Kochakin misunderstood me. He did all this, didn't he?" Xu Xian looked at his hand.
Frey clenched her teeth: "Kochakin is also for me."
Xu Xian was moved, not because Frey spoke for Ke Chajin, but because she thought Frey and Bai Yueya were one kind of people, but now she understands that Bai Yueya and Frey are different at all.
Frey is more patient and knows tactics better.
Bai Yueya will only pretend to be poor. As long as it is beneficial to her immediate affairs, she will not hesitate to sell her companions. Even if this person helps her more, she will be more useful in the future. Bai Yueya will sell without hesitation.
But Frey is not. She is a good partner.
Xu Xian suddenly understood that this man was more difficult to deal with than Bai Yueya.
Frey met the wrong person. She met Zhou Shu. If the person she first met was Xie Linyuan or Shan Minghan, or Frey was in the position of Bai Yueya, she would never be an opponent.
It's a pity——
Xu Xian looks at Frey with a cold look in her eyes. She is not a person who will appreciate her opponent. She cares more about cutting the grass and eliminating the roots. She also pursues the principle of returning good for evil. Why do you repay good for evil.
"So you mean, you didn't mean it, and Kochakin just misunderstood me. You didn't mean any harm, did you?" Xu Xian said. Frey nodded. "Maybe you don't believe it, but that's what I mean."
She looked at Xu Xian and begged in her eyes: "Ke Chajin has been stabbed by Xie Linyuan. I don't know whether he is alive or dead. I beg you to go and see him. He is too much to you, but he doesn't really mean to hurt you. He is like this now. Even the greatest hatred can be eliminated."
Xu Xian knows about Ke Chajin's coma. She pinches Frey's chin.
When she first met Frey in the United States, she naively thought that Frey was a great designer. She thought that the "Yan" fashion show was a grand event in the design industry, so even if no one would applaud, she was happy to go, but she didn't expect that everything was different from what she thought.
At this moment, Xu Xian didn't know whether he should thank them for dispelling his fantasy of the fashion show or resent them for ruining his originally happy trip.
"You mean that Kochakin has been injured, so my injury has been offset, haven't you?" Xu Xian stared at Frey. Frey stopped talking, but the meaning in her eyes was clearly passed to Xu Xian.
Xu Xian sneered: "why, you are the perpetrator, aren't you? I came to the fashion show, but you took me away from the fashion show, took me to a place I'm not familiar with, and brought me to your environment. Torturing me with different patterns every day, can Kochakin's injury be completely offset?"
"At least Kochakin's life is at stake." Frey clenched her teeth: "Xu Xian, don't think of yourself as a victim. Who made you care and be close to Zhou Shu in high school? He likes you, so he naturally wants to get you. No one else is to blame."
Xu Xian appreciates Frey's ability to rake down.
"Really?" Xu Xian released her hand. She stood up and looked down at Frey: "I know you are not convinced, but now you are in my territory, you can only choose to surrender... If you knock a few heads, I may be in a good mood and let you go."
She always pursues revenge, otherwise she would not be Xu Xian now.
Over the years, she has been bullied and oppressed by others. All the way to now, she relies on her own efforts and immortal spirit.
If others bully her, she will return it a hundred times and a thousand times until others dare not disrespect her any more.
This is Xu Xian's motto. Xu Xian suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Frey's hand with a light tone: "are you afraid I'll step on it?"