Chapter 1 Drama Performance
Lan City.
Shi Family Villa.
"Ah!!" In the brightly lit villa, the girl's miserable scream suddenly sounded.
Shi Qian stood at the stairs, staring blankly at Shi Muxue who was rolling down the stairs.
The sudden situation made all the guests in the living room stunned.
"Xueer." Song Yuzhi yelled, and immediately ran to Shi Muxue's side, her voice choked up in panic: "Hurry up, call an ambulance."
Shi Muxue was lying on the ground, her forehead was covered with blood, she looked at Shi Qian upstairs with her pitiful and innocent eyes, and murmured: "Sister, I'm sorry, I can't celebrate my birthday, please don't be angry, okay?"
Shi Qian looked at her in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Yuzhi looked up at Shi Qian: "Xiao Qian, today is your sister's birthday, how could you do this."
At this time, the guests who came to the banquet started talking in low voices.
"Miss is really vicious at such a young age. Even if she wasn't born by the same mother, she is still a sister without blood. How could she do such a vicious thing?"
"That's right, he is so vicious at the age of 20, and he will be able to do it when he grows up."
"Oh, what a family misfortune."
Shi Qian looked at everyone: "It has nothing to do with me, she fell down by herself."
Everyone's eyes were still contemptuous, obviously no one believed what she said.
After Shi Yaorong made the emergency call, he quickly walked to Shi Muxue and squatted down, and said softly with a concerned face: "Xueer, don't be afraid, the ambulance will be here soon."
Shi Qian looked at Shi Yaorong's gentle appearance, although she was used to his eccentricity, her heart still couldn't help but ache.
Shi Yaorong raised his head to look at Shi Qian, and suddenly he looked fierce, and shouted: "Shi Qian! Get out of here and apologize to your sister!"
Shi Mu Xue looked at him and said in a low voice: "Dad, I'm fine, I don't hurt at all, don't blame my sister.
I won’t hold birthday parties anymore, as long as I can be with my parents, I will be very happy. "
Song Yuzhi moved her lips, but didn't speak. She covered her mouth with her hands and wept silently, looking extremely aggrieved.
"This child is too sensible, it's a pity to have such a sister, how pitiful."
"Yes, it hurts to be sensible."
Shi Qian looked at everyone, a sneer appeared in his disappointed eyes.
Seeing that she was not moving, Shi Yaorong went upstairs angrily, walked up to Shi Qian, raised his hand and slapped her hard.
Shi Qian fell to the ground and almost fell down the stairs.
Shi Yaorong said angrily: "You bastard, she is your sister, and you're going to do it!"
Song Yuzhi looked up, looking like a good wife and mother: "Husband, don't beat the child, Xiaoqian is still young."
"It's you who spoiled her, I have to teach her a lesson today!"
As he spoke, Shi Yaorong noticed a golf club in the corridor, and then took the club over, and hit Shi Qian mercilessly.
At that time, a smug smile flashed across Mu Xue's seemingly innocent eyes.
Except for Song Yuzhi's hypocrisy, no one present spoke for Shi Qian. This is Song Yuzhi's masterpiece. In everyone's eyes, she is arrogant, vicious, and unworthy of sympathy.
The ambulance took Shi Muxue away.
Shi Yaorong and Song Yuzhi went together, and all the guests were concerned about Shi Muxue's injury.
But no one cared about being lying on the floor upstairs, and the injury was shallow.
Before leaving, Shi Yaorong turned to look at his driver, and ordered: "Pack up her things and let her go to the countryside to reflect for a while."
(end of this chapter)