The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 49 Dispute ([-])

Bai Qingxue ignored him, and covered her face in deep self-blame.

Seeing Zhang Junhe, Zhao's mother next to him was so frightened that she let out an "ouch" and ran over to help him.

Ignoring the exquisite facial features, Zhang Junhe's face is a little bit exciting at this time, with bruises and purple spots, and he is holding a crutch with one hand, jumping down the steps.

"Oh, my little ancestor, what are you doing down here at this critical moment?" Afraid that Bai Qingxue would notice that she would get angry again, Zhao's mother hurriedly stretched out her hand and pushed Zhang Junhe to signal him to go upstairs.

Zhang Junhe turned a deaf ear to Zhao Mama's words, and stubbornly jumped up to Bai Qingxue.

"Mommy."

Bai Qingxue was tired, and raised her hand to wipe her red eyes.

Now the anger can be considered to have subsided, and looking at Zhang Junhe's current state, even if he wanted to reach out and hit him, he couldn't find a place to strike.

Zhang Junhe couldn't bend down, so he had to throw away his crutches and sit on the ground, so he and Bai Qingxue looked at each other.

"Mommy, don't cry."

"You bastard, you bastard!" Bai Qingxue punched Zhang Junhe on the shoulder involuntarily, causing the opponent's face to turn pale from the pain.

Zhang Junhe bit his lip, endured the pain in his shoulders, turned to look up at Bai Qingxue and continued: "The matter of Bai Tang's hospitalization has nothing to do with me, even if it does, it's just a little bit." Finally, he added with his eyes wide open: " It's not my fault."

"Why is it not your fault?" Bai Qingxue raised her voice, her almond eyes fixed on Zhang Junhe, "You think I don't know what you did? You are my son, what mother doesn't understand her own child?"

"Then do you know me?" Zhang Junhe's temper is surprisingly similar to Bai Qingxue's, and the problem of blowing up when he ignites is exactly the same.

"Why don't I understand you?" Bai Qingxue frowned and retorted.

"Ever since Bai Tang came to our house, your heart has always been tied to her. When did you understand me?" Zhang Junhe's chest rose and fell, as if he was very angry.

"What are you talking about? Tang Tang is your sister, you..."

"I'm the only one in my family, I don't have such a big sister!" Zhang Junhe interrupted Bai Qingxue, her beautiful eyes were full of anger and resentment.

From childhood to adulthood, every time he came across something good, Mommy would always be the first to hold it in front of Bai Tang's eyes, and he could only take what was left of Bai Tang. He was obviously Mommy's son, connected by blood, why should he be so good? Let that girl take everything away?
Why would a wild girl without father or mother come to the Zhang family to rob him of her mother?
In fact, in the final analysis, Zhang Junhe is just a spoiled child.

"Bastard!" Bai Qingxue was so stimulated that her whole body trembled, and she slapped her without thinking.

There was only a loud slap in the air, and there was a sudden silence.

"Ma'am..." Zhao Ma was stunned, and rushed over to hug Zhang Junhe's shoulder, trying to comfort him.

Zhang Junhe's amber eyes were completely covered with mist, and finally stood up with his arms propped up, leaning on crutches, as if picking up his last bit of pride, and limped towards the gate.

out.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Zhao's mother was very anxious, and turned her gaze to the woman sitting on the ground, "Ma'am, what are you doing? Young Master, he is just a child with a temper. If you guide him well, it will be...hey..."

Bai Qingxue looked down at her palm and remained silent.

As for Bai Tang, who first went out in embarrassment, the moment he stepped out of the villas, the depression in his heart also dissipated.

She regretted rushing out so recklessly. There was no bus stop nearby, and she had to walk five kilometers to take the bus.

Looking resignedly at the high-heeled sandals on his feet that didn't follow his feet at all, Bai Tang let out a long breath.

"Drip."

Bai Tang thought it was a passing vehicle and ignored it.

"Drip drip."

She subconsciously moved to the side, thinking she was blocking the way.

"Drip drip drip."

Bai Tang turned his head and saw the car that had been following behind him abruptly approaching him and stopped.

(End of this chapter)