Ming Xi rolled down with great speed. As she did so, her forehead was knocked against the fence. A wave of dizziness hit his brain.

Their exaggerated faces turned and swayed in her mind, from clear to blurry, from real to illusory.

It stopped! It stopped! It finally stopped! But … it stopped. Why did it still hurt? Physical and mental!

Ming Xi landed heavily on the ground. It was as if her entire body had been torn apart. The pain from her forehead almost made her faint.

If she could, if she could, she would definitely take revenge and return all the humiliation and pain he brought to her. Maybe she couldn't, but she couldn't.

Because, he was Xue Qi. This was because she was Han Liuxi.

He was a proud son of heaven, and she was just a weed in the wilderness, a rag doll abandoned by the roadside.

More importantly, she had destroyed his happiness with her own hands!

The pain in his heart, the dust in his heart, the despair and helplessness in his heart eventually condensed into tears that flowed into his eyes. Ming Xi stared straight at Xue Qi in shock. The tears in her eyes slid down from the corners of her eyes, sliding all the way until they disappeared into her hair.

Xue Qi was shocked when he saw the helplessness and expectation in Ming Xi's eyes and the fear and sadness in her big, watery eyes. His heart slightly quivered. Was she begging him? Ask him to help her?

Xue Qi looked away in shock and refused to look at the pair of eyes that made his heart flustered. She asked the wrong person. Xue Qi's heart was as hard as iron, and would never be soft-hearted because of her, not to mention this was what he wanted to see the most. He didn't even have time to be happy. How could he go and save her? He still wanted to continue the game!

His heart could only be heartbroken, soft-hearted, and moved for a woman. That woman was the one who had been killed by her.

At the thought of Li Xue, a cold and detached look emerged in Xue Qi's eyes.

Ming Xi choked. Seeing the coldness in his eyes, she looked away from him. She was begging him, because right now, she couldn't think of anyone who could save her at all. She was truly the only person left in her world, and she was the only person left struggling in death's door.

Ming Xi tried to prop herself up with her hands, but she couldn't muster any strength.

After staring blankly at the staircase for a long time, Sasha finally regained her senses. She was scared out of her wits when she saw Ming Xi rolling down the stairs. If Ming Xi died, she would have to go to jail. However, seeing that she was still alive, she immediately returned to being arrogant and despotic.

She ran down the stairs and then looked down at Ming Xi lying on the ground. She continued to curse, "Hmph, Splatter on women, if you have the ability then push me again? Push! "

Ah!" Ming Xi shrank back in pain, her pale face drained of color. Her smooth little face was covered with sweat.

All the women present were basically the admirers and admirers of Xue Qi. They walked over and surrounded the little girl.

At this moment, Ming Xi had not left yet as she was completely engulfed in pain and had no time to care about anything else.

Xiang Yu, who was breathing in the fresh air from the top floor of the building, had finally caught his breath. He walked to the lobby and looked down at the women in a circle on the first floor.

"Shitty woman, don't you love money? Why not be a bitch? That would be even more profitable, so why are you pestering me? " Sha Sha was unable to calm down from her anger. She turned around and grabbed Ming Xi's hair, then shouted loudly, "Why don't you become a b * tch instead?"

As soon as Shang Zheng saw Xiang Yu, his face changed, "Xiang Yu, I remember." "I have important documents that I forgot to put at home. Go home and help me …" As Shang Zheng spoke, he used his body to block Xiang Yu's line of sight.

However, the moment that Sha Sha grabbed onto Ming Xi's hair, Xiang Yu could clearly see her pale face. His expression changed drastically, his heart felt as if it had been stabbed. He pushed Shang Zhenggang over, ran down the stairs like a madman, and roared anxiously, "Mingxi!"