The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1100 Do You Love Her?

An Hong looked at the cigarette at her fingertips, and casually took a puff, "Maybe, I'm his future wife."

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "What are you talking about?"

Future wife?

Is this woman delusional?

An Hong looked at the list on the table indifferently.

Different from the doctor's own handwriting, the lines of small characters are particularly beautiful, with detailed food taboos and precautions written on it - written by Xia Wan to Yi Xianshu.

As soon as the fingertips fell, a scarlet cigarette butt pressed on it, and the white paper quickly turned yellow and black, and a hole was scalded, burning slowly.

"What are you doing!" Xia Wan exclaimed, looking at her like a madman, "Are you sick again?"

An Hong stood up, exerted force on her wrist, and slapped her with a "slap--".

Xia Wan was stunned, covered half of her face, and looked at her in disbelief.

Mama Zhang ran over, "Miss An, Doctor Xia...what's the matter?"

Seeing the burning paper on the table, I was shocked, "It's on fire!"

Quickly took the basin to catch the water and splashed it on it.

Mama Zhang's voice was so angry that her dantian was depressed, which alarmed the owner upstairs.

Yi Xianshu's hair was still wet, and he came down wrapped in a black robe, frowning, "What are you yelling at?"

"Third Master, Miss Xia, she..." Zhang Ma hesitated to speak, and handed over ice cubes to apply to her face.

Xia Wan put down her hand, there was a clear slap mark on her pretty face, and she stared straight at him with watery eyes.

As if, she was accusing him of what An Hong had done.

Yi Xianshu glanced at An Hong, raised his eyebrows subtly, "Did you hit her?"

"It's done." An Hong crushed the cigarette end in the ashtray, and with a little force, he simply poured tea on it, completely extinguishing it, and the depression in his heart finally dissipated.

"Mr. Yi, Ms. An's cigarette is too choking. I just told her to put it out, and she slapped me." Xia Wan's tears rolled in her eyes, but they didn't fall. Forbearance and grievance.

"Does it hurt?" Yi Xianshu asked.

"It doesn't hurt..." Xia Wan shook her head.

"Don't your hands hurt?" Yi Xianshu ignored her, grabbed An Hong's hand, looked carefully, "Don't do that next time."

"You love her?" An Hong withdrew her hand, looked at him and sneered.

"I love you dearly." Yi Xianshu looked at her flushed palm, grabbed it again, and rubbed it gently.

The tip of Xia Wan's nose was sour, tears fell down, "Mr. Yi, why...you want to defend her like this? What did I do wrong? She obviously did it on purpose."

Yi Xianshu lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, making people feel cold for no reason, "Xia Wan, you disappoint me so much."

Her delicate and pitiful expression froze for a moment.

Outside the door, the police came in.

"Mr. Yi." After a simple greeting, the policeman looked at Xia Wan, "We are from the Food and Drug Administration. We are unregistered, illegally possessing state-controlled banned drugs, and suspected of endangering other people's lives. Come with us." !"

Xia Wan's face suddenly turned pale.

His head was completely covered, and he was taken outside.

When she was almost at the door, she turned around suddenly, her face full of confusion, "Mr. Yi, I was confused for a while, I didn't mean to harm her! Give me a chance, please..."

She is still young, once she gets into the game, her life will be ruined!

The police sternly criticized, "Prisoners say the same thing. Why don't you think about it when you use the medicine to harm someone? What will happen to others if they take the medicine?"

Xia Wan choked up, looked at the man in the living room bewilderedly, and found courage, "I just like you..."

There was no warmth in Yi Xianshu's eyes: "Take it away."

　(Tomorrow the story of the third child will be over!

　　It's time to make preparations for my sister's wedding, and there are still a few episodes from Ah Yue

　　Thank you Chengche Xiwei for your reward, I love you~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)