Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Shi Xin is a normal, ordinary woman, so she can't accept Sun Jianxing's love between men and women, and it's still group fun.

Shi Xin felt that Sun Jianxing's background was too shameless and embarrassing.

Shi Xin didn't care how the Yongjing Hou Mansion would be affected.

But Sun Jianxing lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion for so long, she was only worried that after the incident, Sun Jianxing would affect the reputation of her young lady.

Xia Chiwan tapped Shi Xin on the forehead:

"You think too much. My father can do this, so he already has a perfect plan to ensure that what Sun Jian does will not happen in the prime minister's mansion."

Her father is much more respectable than her.

"Miss, Mr. Li, please see me."

Baoqin blushed, and blinked at Xia Chiwan.

Holding the piano is shameful.

Any woman who is about to marry will be moved when she sees Li Xuzhi's man who looks like a god's mansion.

"I'm going to see him."

Hearing Li Xuzhi's arrival, Xia Chiwan couldn't help jumping up in joy.

Regarding Xia Zixuan's matter, she really wanted to thank Li Xuzhi.

"Young Master Li is well."

When Xia Chiwan saw the handsome and handsome Li Xuzhi, he also rolled his eyes, and sighed, masculinity is misleading.

"Second Miss Xia, Mr. Xia wants to see you."

When Li Xuzhi saw Xia Chiwan, his usual coldness changed, and his eyes softened, like spring water.

"He wants to see me?"

Xia Chiwan's eyes lit up, she thought it was very interesting.

"Since that's the case, then I'll just say something to Dad, and then I'll go with you."

In fact, Xia Chiwan really wanted to see Xia Zixuan who was thrown into death row.

When the people in the General's Mansion fell to such a state, Xia Zixuan couldn't stop mocking.

Now it's time for her to mock Xia Zixuan.

For this reason, how could Xia Chiwan miss such a good opportunity.

Xia Boran heard that Xia Zixuan wanted to see Xia Chiwan, and Xia Chiwan was also going to go, but he just responded lightly, without any extra words.

A hint of doubt flashed in Xia Chi Wan's eyes:

"Father, no matter what, he is also your son, my younger brother, what do you want Wan'er to tell him?"

"Need not."

Xia Boran's attitude was still the same as before, neither hot nor cold, neither bland nor salty.

"Since that's the case, my daughter will leave first."

Xia Boran said he had nothing to bring, so Xia Chiwan left with Li Xuzhi.

The death cell is heavy and full of yin, after all, it is not a place where ordinary daughters will come.

So Li Xuzhi directly accompanied Xia Chiwan to the death cell to see Xia Zixuan.

The conditions on death row were terrible.

The death cell is not only very dark, but also has thick outer walls.

What's more, the air in the death row is very turbid and has a strange smell.

While Xia Chiwan was walking, there were actually big rats whizzing by!

"Brother, do you want to see me?"

Xia Zixuan changed from his usual chic and suave, his hair was disheveled like a lunatic.

The crescent-colored robe on her body also became extremely dirty.

Xia Zixuan just sat quietly in a pile of straw, sleeping at night without even a quilt.

It is deep now, and the night dew is cold.

Without a quilt, and in the gloomy death row, just thinking about it, Xia Zixuan's life is not easy.