Chapter 719： Uncle, go away, don't talk to me! 28

Li Panzhen heard her daughter's howl, opened her eyes and said,

"I know that you and the two have a good relationship, but Rourou, you don't need to care about Xia Liang so much. She and you are not a mother. She will rob you of what you deserve in the future. ... "

"No. Mom, I'm actually jealous of my elder sister!" Xia Rou wiped her tears, said with a vicious look, and said resentfully,

"I'm jealous of her talent, her beauty, and my jealousy of her fiance before. I really can't wait for her to be ruined. Nothing is better ..."

"Oh! Okay, okay, mother knows, you don't have to say that. Be careful to be heard by your dad, you will not be able to eat and walk away."

Li Panzhen quickly covered her mouth and warned in a low voice.

Xia Rou nodded, and when he put his gaze on the phone, he thought of the text message that threatened her, and he couldn't help but be afraid and trembling.

"What to do with this text message, mom, I was stared at, I'm so scared ... I won't be able to live until the other party announces the video ..."

"It's okay, it's okay," Li Panzhen rubbed his hands together, and his heart was in a mess.

However, she was a mother. At this time, even if she was in a panic, she had to calm down first. She patted Xia Rou's hand and said calmly,

"Rourou, you can rest assured, since the other party has not offered you for the first time, it naturally has a plan, so we don't have to panic. Mom will send someone to check this matter."

"Woohoo ... Mum, thank you, fortunately to have you ..." Xia Rou embraced Li Panzhen with a touch of expression, crying.

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After a week.

Xia Rou is now afraid to hear the alert tone of this text message, because every day, she will receive threat and intimidation text messages from different numbers, so that she lives in terror every day.

She also changed her mobile phone number, but each time she changed her number, she would always know her new number quickly.

This makes her live in unknown fear all the time, her nerves getting more and more tense, and sometimes, even when someone's cell phone rings, it can make her shake her body.

Li Panzhen also spent a lot of money on the investigative agency, but found nothing, not even the threat text messages behind it.

Under such intimidation, Xia Rou began to suffer from insomnia at night, and her spirits became worse and worse, driving her all crazy.

Forced to go crazy.

Every time Xia Liang saw such Xia Rou, he couldn't help but be a little funny, there was a hint of meaning in his eyes.

Looks like a hot chat between his sister and Zhang Zhiyu.

Moreover, the fear in Xia Rou's eyes became deeper and deeper, always nervous and startled.

In this way, if she does not adjust well, Xia Liang suspects that she will sooner or later become nervous and become mentally ill.

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After dinner, Xia Liang sat comfortably on the sofa, leaned on Zhang Junyan, said with a smile,

"Hey, I found a great way to retaliate."

"What's the way?" Zhang Junyan looked at her smile like a flower, and couldn't help but grin her lips, pinching her small face and asking.

"Let her live in unknown fear every day ..." Xia Liang grabbed his strange hand and said,

"I guess, Zhang Zhiyu is now harassing Xia Rou every day, threatening her and threatening her. One day, Xia Rou also received a Qiqiao bleeding doll ... but she was scared to death.

Although this method seems very naive to me, it seems that it is very useful to deal with Xia Roulai. I now think of her pale and terrified face at that time, and I want to laugh. "

"The wicked have their own grind." Zhang Junyan held her little hand, kissed him, and said,

"Let them fight by themselves ... We just need to convince Zhang Zhiyu that Xia Rou is the murderer who killed him."

"Oh, by the way, Zhang Zhiyu is abroad and is still healing ..." Xia Liang narrowed his eyes with a smile and said,

"Unfortunately, no matter how much money your Zhang family spends, you can't cure him. Unless you give him a fake. Hehe ..."

Zhang Junyan listened to her and couldn't help smiling, pinching her little mouth and saying,

"Don't talk about them, didn't you get your design draft? The cloth has been cut too. Will you not make ready-made clothes today?"

Three days ago, Xia Liang's studio in the apartment was renovated, and Zhang Junyan didn't bother her. All the equipment and all according to Allen's suggestion, she was fully equipped to move Xia Liang to death.

"Okay. This is one week away from the design competition. If you can do it first, you still have time to modify it." Xia Liang said, then he got up and walked to his studio.

When she devoted herself to work, Zhang Junyan took a DV and focused on taking pictures of her work.

"What do you shoot me for?" Xia Liang saw the thing in his hand, held the scissors in his hand, and asked with a smile.

"This is evidence." Zhang Junyan raised an eyebrow and said, "Baby, go on."

"Do you have evidence of idiots?" Xia Liang lowered her head again, and cut out the scraps, and asked with a smile.

"Oh ..." Zhang Junyan chuckled and said, "I'm a idiot, you should find it in our bedroom. Not here."

"Rogue." Xia Liang looked up, and gave him a shameful glance, and said, "What do you do with this?"

"Cool, have you been with me for the past two days, is it a happy stupid thing," Zhang Junyan stepped forward with DV, focused on her work, and said,

"Your good sister, it is estimated that you will destroy your clothes during Fashion Week, or sell your design drafts to others, and then hit a rake and say that you are plagiarizing.

We naturally need to be prepared for both. As for the clothes, you make two sets, and you have to keep the evidence. "

Xia Liang heard his words, stopped his movements, gave him a thumbs up, and said,

"Still, you think carefully! I just want to make two sets of clothes, and the company also left evidence of Xia Rou to make my design draft, but this one is a bit negligent. Thank you.

"You're welcome with me." Zhang Junyan bowed her head, kissed her side, and said,

"Behind every successful woman, there is always a good man. The man behind you must be me!"

"Absolutely you, no one else." Xia Liang grinned, dropped the scissors in his hand, hooked his neck, actively kissed his lips, and murmured with a smile.

"Oh, Hi Nei, Hello."