president, addicted to love

Chapter 150 Ninth Disfigurement (additional one thousand) After finishing speaking, Su Xingchen took out a pistol from his waist, pointed the muzzle at Qi Xia's head, and said with a sneer, "Qi Xia, thank your deceased practice for me. Greetings from my mother!"

Qi Xia stared at the muzzle of the black hole, sweating from tension on his back, trying to keep calm on his face, "Su Xingchen, you killed me, what awaits you is a prison life of decades, you want to be in a cell For a lifetime?"

Su Xingchen's eyes were almost crazy, "I've already put it all together, what I can't get, no one else can get it, Qi Xia, don't worry, you won't be alone, Su Xiya will go down to accompany you soon!"

With a twisted, cruel smile, she slowly pulled the trigger.

"Bang" with a loud noise.

The door of the room was kicked open, and a black figure hugged Qi Xia like lightning, like a preying cheetah, leading her around quickly, avoiding Su Xingchen's gun.

What came out of the muzzle was not a bullet, but a stream of liquid.The liquid stained the wall, and white bubbles immediately appeared on the wall.

Just when Qi Xia's heart was beating violently, the black shadow had already let her go, and his swift and windy figure rushed towards Su Xingchen. His movements were quick and fierce, and in a flash, the black shadow had already grabbed her Wrist, during the process of the two snatching the pistol, the trigger was pulled, and the black shadow raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Su Xingchen's face.

The liquid in the gun was accurately sprayed on her face, she threw away the pistol, covered her cheeks with her hands and screamed miserably, her skin smoked and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye...

This frightening scene happened in just ten seconds.

Only then did Qi Xia and Su Xiya realize that what she used was not a real pistol, but a water gun filled with strong acid.

Su Xingchen covered his cheeks with trembling hands, howling terribly, and stumbled out of the dressing room.

Hei Ying didn't chase after him, but turned around to face Qi Xia, it was Meteor, his face was expressionless, but there was worry in his eyes, "Miss Qi, are you alright?"

"Thank you, I'm fine." Qi Xia glanced at the place where Su Xingchen was standing just now, there was still strong acid on the floor, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Su Xiya's legs softened a bit, and she supported the dressing table to stand firm. She knew that if Su Xingchen succeeded and shot Qi Xia, then she would be the second.

"Xia, are you okay?" He Liancheng heard something was wrong from the phone, and hurried over, his hair was a little messy, and his expression was anxious.

"Cheng, I'm fine," Su Xiya bit her lip, with tears in her eyes, as if she was quite frightened, "However, the wedding dress was ruined."

The wedding dress she had just used to cover the strong acid had already been corroded by the strong acid, and it was full of small holes.

"It's good that you're fine!" He Liancheng raised his heart from his throat back to his chest, hugged her tightly, and glanced away, only then did he realize the existence of Qi Xia and Meteor. Qi Xia was also in a state of distress, even, The little coat on her body was also corroded with several small holes, exposing the suspenders inside.

He Liancheng's body froze suddenly, trying to let go of Su Xiya, but she hugged her even tighter.

Qi Xia smiled lightly, "Mr. Helian, Ms. Su, I won't bother you."

She and Meteor walked out of the dressing room calmly.

"Miss Qi—"

Meteor suddenly called her.

She turned her head in surprise, a suit jacket was already draped over her shoulders, the black-rimmed glasses on Meteor's nose covered the look in his eyes, and said flatly, "Your clothes are torn."

Qi Xia was embarrassed for a moment, she almost forgot that her coat was corroded by strong acid.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Seeing his serious look, Qi Xia wanted to laugh, but then thought of Su Xingchen who was running away, and his heart became heavy again, "Meteor, Su Xingchen has run away, I'm worried that she still won't give up."

Meteor remained expressionless, "Miss Qi, don't worry, what awaits Su Xingchen will be a prison sentence."

Qi Xia shook his head, "The Su family is too powerful, Su Murong will not just watch his only daughter go to prison, what Su Xingchen committed was intentional wounding, plus attempted wounding, there is no real evidence, her crime Seems like an easy excuse."

The corners of Meteor's lips curled up strangely, "Miss Qi, you don't have to worry about these things, I believe the boss can find a way."

Just as Qi Xia and the others left, He Liancheng also walked out of the locker room with Su Xiya in his arms. Su Xiya was leaning in his arms, and the burned skin on the back of his hand had been treated briefly.He Liancheng sent her to the hospital. Although the burn area was not large, scars were inevitable, and it took more than a week for the wound to heal.

After coming out of the hospital, He Liancheng drove Su Xiya home. She bit her lip and said in embarrassment, "Cheng, we are going to have a wedding tomorrow, but the wedding dress was destroyed and my hand was injured. What should I do?" How about doing it?"

He Liancheng thought for a while and said, "The wedding dress is easy to deal with. I'll ask Anson for help. As for the injury on her hand." He glanced at the back of her hand, "After putting on the white gloves, the gauze on the back of the hand can hardly be seen , we simplify the wedding, so you don't have to work hard for too long."

Su Xiya turned her head, looked into his eyes, and said firmly, "The wedding will be held as usual, I'm fine, Cheng, I don't want our wedding to leave any regrets."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." He Liancheng's lips curled up, and just about to say something, the phone rang suddenly, he hung up the earphones, and the old lady's voice came from the phone.

"Okay, grandma, we'll go back tonight."

He Liancheng said a few words to the old lady, cut off the phone, and said to Su Xiya, "Xia, grandma said she wants to see us tonight, let's go home."

Su Xiya smiled, "Okay, but don't tell grandma about my injury, lest she worry."

Helian City changed direction, and the car drove towards Helian's old house.

When they arrived at the old house, the old lady and He Lianyi were playing chess in the living room. The old lady and the young were together, and the old lady yelled, "No, no, Baby Yi, Grandma Zeng regretted it, no This step should be taken!"

He Lianyi puffed his cheeks and said helplessly, "Grandma Zeng, you have already regretted five times!"

"Then let me regret it again, Baby Yi, I'm your great-grandmother, don't worry so much!"

He Lianyi's small face was wrinkled into a ball. Is this young boy who always repents and plays tricks, is he really the stern and decisive Helian headed mistress?

He Liancheng saw the old lady's shameless appearance and his son's distressed little face, the corners of his lips could not help but raised, and he walked towards them holding Su Xiya's arm, "Grandma, we are back."

Su Xiya smiled, "Grandma, Xiaoyi, you are playing chess."

"Daddy, Aunt Xiya!" He Lianyi stood up from the small chair and greeted politely.

The old lady saw the back of Su Xiya's gauze-wrapped hands at a glance, with a concerned look on her face, "Xia, what's wrong with your hand? Is it serious? Come here and let me have a look."

"It's nothing serious, I accidentally touched it." Su Xiya let go of Helian Cheng's arm, walked gracefully to the old lady, and sat down.

The old lady raised her wrist and checked carefully, "Oh, it's wrapped in such a thick gauze, is it really all right? Will it affect tomorrow's wedding?"

"It's really all right, grandma, don't worry, it won't affect tomorrow's wedding."

The old lady heard that it was not serious, so she felt relieved and asked with a smile, "Is today's rehearsal going well? Tell grandma quickly."

Su Xiya and He Liancheng looked at each other, and said with a smile, "It went well, grandma, you asked us to come back, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious, I just want to call you back and tell you some things you should pay attention to when holding a wedding." The old lady asked them to sit next to her, and told them many details in a miscellaneous manner. They were all patient Listening attentively and asking questions from time to time, the old lady was very satisfied with their serious attitude.

After dinner, He Liancheng was called to the study by the old lady.

"Ah Cheng, actually I called you back today because of something else." The old lady sat in the wicker chair with a hint of sadness in her eyes, "Xiao Yi called me today and said, 'Grandma Zeng, Daddy and Xi Ya Auntie is married, can I not be called Auntie Shia Mommy? Grandma Zeng, when Daddy and Auntie Shia have a baby, will they still love me?'”

He Liancheng froze all over, and his chest tightened suddenly.

The old lady wiped her eyes, "Ah Cheng, I said this to tell you that no matter what happens in the future, Xiaoyi will always be the eldest grandson of our Helian family."

It is difficult for He Liancheng to describe his mood at this time, sour, guilty, distressed, all of them.

He secretly clenched his fists, then loosened them, and after a long while, he said, "Grandma, I understand that Xiaoyi is my son, and I won't let him be wronged in the slightest."

"With your words, I'm relieved." The old lady nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What happened to the injury on the back of Xi Ya's hand? Did it really happen?"

Her eyes were burning, full of suspicion.

He Liancheng knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he briefly talked about what happened in the afternoon, and the old lady couldn't help sighing, "It's really unexpected that Xing Chen is so vicious, and Xi Ya is her cousin!" She avoided it on purpose. Qi Xia.

He Liancheng pursed the corners of his lips, but did not speak.

The old lady seemed to be shocked by this incident, and waved her hand wearily, "According to the custom, Shia is going to marry from her natal family, and it's getting late, so hurry up and send her back, let Xiaoyi stay in the old house tonight inside."

He Liancheng bid farewell to the old lady and walked out of the study.

On the other side, after watching He Liancheng and the old lady go upstairs, Su Xiya offered to send He Lianyi back to the room to rest. He Lianyi asked the servants to retreat to rest, and sat beside the unfinished chessboard without raising their heads. "Aunt Shia, please wait a moment."

Su Xiya had no choice but to sit beside him and watch him play chess with herself. His small cheeks looked serious, sometimes frowning, sometimes raising the corners of his lips, and snapping the chess pieces.

After about ten minutes like this, the sensor hidden under his sleeve suddenly vibrated, he pushed away the unfinished chess piece as if nothing had happened, stood up, the gentleman smiled politely, "Aunt Shia, we You can go."

Su Xiya glanced at the chessboard, "Why don't you play anymore, haven't you finished playing?"

He shrugged indifferently, his delicate cheeks looked old-fashioned, "boring, stop playing."

"Okay, let's go upstairs." Su Xiya twitched the corners of her mouth, bent down with a smile, and wanted to hold his hand.

He obediently stretched out his hand and let her hold it.

She led him up the stairs, and at the corner, he suddenly raised his face and asked curiously, "Auntie Shia, who is the godfather?"

Su Xiya froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Why did Xiaoyi suddenly think of asking this question?"

He Lianyi looked innocent, blinked, and said, "Because I heard you talking on the phone with the godfather that night, I actually know who the godfather is, and the godfather is the middleman of the murder organization in city A, Aunt Xiya, I'm right ?"

When he heard the name "Godfather" that night, he secretly searched for his identity, but found no information. Later, Qi Xiaobao wanted to cooperate with him, so he asked Qi Xiaobao specifically. Unexpectedly, that guy's fingers crackled on the computer. He told him that the godfather was the middleman of the murder organization, which made him jealous of that guy's database for a while.

Su Xiya's complexion changed, and she lowered her voice, "Xiao Yi, don't talk nonsense. The priest who spoke to me that night was the priest of the church. We were discussing the wedding, not some godfather."

"But I can hear you clearly, you call him godfather!" He Lianyi raised his voice, with naive doubts on his tender cheeks, "Aunt Shia, why do you want to contact godfather? Are you looking for Did he help you kill?"

His voice was very loud, and it sounded very clear in the empty stairwell. Su Xiya panicked, and subconsciously covered his mouth, "Little wing, how could I do that kind of thing, don't talk nonsense!"

He Lianyi struggled "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He covered his mouth even harder.

"Ugh—" His mouth and nose were covered, and he felt so uncomfortable, his fair and tender cheeks were flushed red, his dark eyes were filled with tears, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Su Xiya showed no mercy at all. She was panicking, afraid that he would tell the story. It just so happened that no one, no one would know what she was doing now...

Helian Yi suddenly bit down on her palm, the sharp teeth made her palm ache, she subconsciously pushed him away.

He Liancheng came down from the study on the third floor and walked down slowly. When he reached the stairs on the second floor, he suddenly heard He Lianyi say loudly, "Aunt Xiya, why do you want to contact the godfather? Do you want him to kill you for you?"

There was a jerk on his feet.

Suddenly there was no sound downstairs.

His heart tightened, and he ran downstairs at a faster pace. Then, he saw a shocking scene. His son rolled down the stairs, and Su Xiya stood on the stairs like a sculpture, as if she had been frightened.