The rebirth of Xiao pet's wife Lingren

Chapter 115 Revenge (1) Tonight
Upscale restaurant.

The private room is located on the edge of the moat in the post city. The whole private room has a large floor-to-ceiling window. At this moment, the sunset is just right, and the light is faintly reflected through the dots of the moat. The room looks more luxurious.

Feng Mingwei and Yang Cuiting were already waiting in the private room. Seeing them appear, they quickly greeted them enthusiastically, and asked about Xia Mianmian's situation with special concern. They are all delicacies from mountains and seas, and it can be seen that the host of the treats attaches great importance to this meal.

In the courteous setting, everyone began to eat.

Xia Mianmian sat next to Yang Cuiting. Yang Cuiting took special care of Xia Mianmian and helped her pick up food throughout the whole process. The two of them seemed to get along very harmoniously, without any restraint and embarrassment between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Xia Rourou sat next to Xia Mianmian. In the past, Aunt Yang was very kind to her. She always took good care of her when they sat and ate together. Just without saying a word to her, he put all his energy on Xia Mianmian.

She gritted her teeth.

Standing up from her seat, she took the initiative to pick up a piece of foie gras and put it on Yang Cuiting's dinner plate, "Auntie, I see that you have been taking care of my sister, and you haven't eaten much, so you should eat more."

It was originally a very flattering gesture, but Yang Cuiting also smiled kindly at her. At that moment, Yang Cuiting put the piece of foie gras directly into the dregs tray, and said with a smile, "Thank you Rourou, but Auntie has been a vegetarian for the past two days. Don't take the oily smell."

Xia Rourou was a little embarrassed.

"Eat more yourself." Yang Cuiting was very generous and kind.

At that moment, Xia Rourou was really embarrassed.

It's the feeling of being flattered on a horse's hoof.

Xia Mianmian ate her dinner with a faint smile on her lips.

Xia Rourou may not understand that most people in the upper class are realistic. Yang Cuiting's liking for someone is not because of how much that person can win her heart, but because of how much benefit he can bring to her. She was kind to Xia Rourou in the past because of her She thought Xia Rourou was her daughter-in-law, but since she is no longer, in Yang Cuiting's mind, she will automatically be filtered out.

Xia Rourou was losing face at the moment, even though not many people paid attention to her emotions, her eyes were a little red but she didn't dare to show it, she could only silently put down her chopsticks, whispered something to go to the bathroom, then got up and left.

Her departure also went unnoticed.

Only Wei Qingtian glanced at her, but due to the current situation, she would not take the initiative to comfort her.

It was Xia Mianmian who put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to Yang Cuiting, "Auntie, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Your feet are inconvenient, I'll let Yichen carry you."

"No, Yichen made a big fuss over a trivial matter, and my feet are fine."

Yang Cuiting nodded worriedly.

Xia Mianmian smiled sweetly at her, stood up by herself, and limped out of the private room.

The pain in the ankle is gone, but it is not easy to walk because it is a little swollen.

She didn't walk too fast, and when she walked into the public bathroom outside, she saw Xia Rourou standing in front of the large glass in the ladies' bathroom with red eyes, as if she was aggrieved.

As soon as she turned her head and saw Xia Mianmian appearing, all her grievances turned into anger.

She pointed at Xia Mianmian's nose, "What are you doing here, just to see my jokes?!"

"I'm not that free." Xia Mianmian said bluntly.

"Xia Mianmian, don't be complacent, don't be complacent!" Xia Rourou couldn't control her emotions at all, and blurted out, "You are lucky if you don't die this time!"

"So Rourou knew about my accident?" Xia Mianmian frowned.

At that moment, Xia Rourou seemed to realize what she said.

She said quickly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"It's fine if I know." Xia Mianmian smiled lightly, but there was a bloodlust in her eyes.

Xia Rourou's heart tightened.

It seems that many times, I will always be frightened by Xia Mianmian's sudden expression.

She looked at Xia Mianmian fiercely. She would not believe what Xia Mianmian found out. Her mother was always cautious in doing things and would never let her go.

"But Rourou, I think you should see a psychiatrist." Xia Mianmian said, her tone was lukewarm, which just made Xia Rourou who was excited at the moment ugly.

"Xia Mianmian, what do you mean!"

"It's also a disease not to see others well, of course." Xia Mianmian smiled a little, looking so contemptuous, "I think you may not be mentally ill, but mentally disabled. It's unpredictable, and it can't be cured."

"Xia Mianmian!" Xia Rourou screamed.

"Cherish what you have at the moment."

Xia Mianmian dropped those words, turned around and limped away.

She came here to stimulate Xia Rourou.

She can't bear this woman's hatred!

Xia Rourou's uncontrollable cry sounded behind her.

But Xia Rourou had suffered from her before, so she didn't dare to make a move easily.

Xia Mianmian felt that being able to push people to a certain limit was considered an ability, not to mention that a greater limit was yet to come.

She picked up her phone and flipped through a text message inside.

The content of the text message is very simple, "Dragon Gate."

Not too much information will be left, at least the mobile phone must be in the hands of the person concerned.

This is a simple move by an organization that seems ordinary but is actually very strict.

She called back the phone number.

Connect over there.

Xia Mianmian said bluntly, "I am Xia Mianmian."

"Hi Miss Xia."

"Tell Long Shao, just tonight."

"Okay." The other side respectfully reminded, "Miss Xia, please keep the phone open."

"I want a video."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Mianmian raised her eyes.

Feng Yichen was standing in front of her, less than 2 meters away.

　Dala Dala, the second watch in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)