The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 615 Never admit it
"mean!"

Xuan Liyou grabbed the pillow and threw it out, hitting Ling Xiaotian's closed door.

Ling Xiaotian could only use Situ Qingyin to threaten her now.

But this is the first time he admits that sax is in his hands.

Although he didn't know what his intention was, it still moved Xuanli's heart.

She originally wanted to stay and help Situ Qingyin check his sax, but the rejection of Ling Xiaotian just didn't want to make him suspicious.

Now that he himself threatened her with Situ Qingyin, he undoubtedly gave her a step up, how could she refuse?
But the anger and resistance that should be there is still indispensable.

For a person like Ling Xiaotian, he couldn't relax for a moment.

The room was not completely soundproof, so she knew that Ling Ya lived opposite her.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she faintly heard a loud noise from the opposite side in the corridor, as if the floor was about to collapse.

Ling Ya doesn't look like she likes to listen to rock and roll.

The knock on the door lasted for more than a minute before it finally opened.

After the door was opened, the overwhelming sound wave made Xuan Liyou feel like wanting to run away.

"Do you like listening to rock and roll?"

Xuan Liyou looked over her shoulder and saw at least three speakers working.

Ling Ya's ears were stuffed with a pair of noise-canceling earplugs.

Such contradictory behavior does not seem to be done because of liking.

Ling Ya took a step back to let her in, closed the door, pointed to a few places, took out her mobile phone and typed two words to show her.

"monitor."

Xuan Liyou looked at those places, but Ling Ya covered them with things.

She was smarter than herself, and broke the game quietly.

Ling Xiaotian used the same method to both of them, so he really didn't know what to say.

"You know what I'm talking about?"

Xuan Liyou also took out his mobile phone to type.

"I understand lip language."

Xuan Liyou lowered her eyelids, as expected of a killer, she really knows a lot.

"Why did you kill my mother?"

She typed these words with trembling fingers, and the tears that had just stopped not long burst out again, but she didn't even wipe them off, looking at her through the mist of tears, her eyes full of hatred.

Ling Ya put down her phone and looked away, not intending to defend herself.

It is a fact that she killed her own mother.

From the moment Situ Qingrui forced her to take a paternity test, she knew that she would always have to face the consequences of this matter.

She could actually say that she listened to Situ Qingrui's words.

It can also be said that he did not know that she was his mother at the time.

What's the use?
No matter how you justify it, the facts will not change.

Situ Qingrui used his gentleness to weave her a world with only him.

He used his cold blood to push her into hell step by step.

But she couldn't hate it.

Just because love is still there.

"Snapped!"

Another slap, this time Xuanliyou used even more strength than in the living room before.

Ling Ya was knocked down on the bed by her, her slightly swollen face almost doubled in an instant.

Because the slap came so suddenly, she accidentally bit the inner wall of her mouth, and tasted the salty blood in her mouth.

"I will never admit that you are my sister!"

Xuan Liyou controlled the trembling of her arm, this blow was too hard, her palm also felt a burning sensation, and half of her arm went numb.

After gritting her teeth, she walked out of the room with flamboyant steps.

The noise-canceling earplugs in her ears were knocked off by Xuan Liyou, and the deafening rock and roll in the air affected her heart rate.

Ling Ya got up from the bed, and wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth indifferently.

She doesn't care.

From the day she was born, she had no parents, no sisters, and now she doesn't need one.

(End of this chapter)