C135 He Lost Control of His Emotions
Xia Dong's counter attack had undoubtedly hit Su Yunqian's sore spot. Her beautiful eyes stared at Xia Dong, full of hatred. If it wasn't for Xia Dong's existence, she would have become the mistress of Baili family. Damn it, it was all this slut's fault, the little b * tch that she gave birth to!
She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile, "Even if Han and I cancel the wedding, you can forget about marrying him. Just based on what you did back then, you are not qualified to stand by his side!"
Xia Dong smiled faintly, "Miss Su, I suggest you take a look at a psychiatrist. Your delusions are getting more and more serious. "
Su Yunqian's face was ugly and she took a step forward as if she still wanted to say something. Xiaobao shrank his neck in fear and hid behind Xia Dong, "Mommy, your delusions are so scary. Let's stay away from this auntie!"
Xia Dong seriously stroked her son's hair, "That's right, delusions are very scary. Baby, when you see this auntie in the future, remember to stay ten meters away from her. No, as far as possible! "
"Enen, Mommy, I'll remember that!"
The mother and son, as if no one else was around, got into the car, leaving Su Yunqian to grind her teeth in anger.
Xia Dong was about to start the car when she saw her son take out something from his small schoolbag. She rolled down the window and aimed it at Su Yunqian's car tires. Because of his extremely fast movement, there was no sound during the shooting. Su Yunqian who had already turned around and walked towards the Baili's old residence naturally did not see it but Xia Dong saw it clearly.
She raised her eyebrows, "Baby, what are you doing?"
Xiaobao stretched out his right hand and shook the thing in his hand. He smiled like a little fox and said, "My secret weapon, the Pear Blossom Rain Needle. After a while of seeing blood, that hateful aunty's tire was scrapped!"
The corner of Xia Dong's mouth twitched. It must be Mr. Shen who made this strange hidden weapon for him again. She rubbed his head and said, "You did well. It is worthy of praise. However, this thing is very dangerous. You must use it carefully. . . "
Worried that he did not know what to do, she thought for a while and said, "When you use it, you must distinguish the situation. For example, if you have a conflict with a child, you cannot use this to deal with him. If you are facing kidnappers and bad people, you have to take out this weapon without hesitation. Do you understand? "
"I know, don't confuse me with a three-year-old child!" Xiaobao rolled his eyes impatiently. He had already said that he was a genius. How could a genius not understand this?
"Hey, little old man, you are only four years old!" Xia Dong flicked his forehead unhappily. "Alright, fasten your seatbelt. Mommy is going to drive. "
Su Yunqian was very unhappy when she was choked by Xia Dong and her son, but when she saw the housekeeper, she still revealed a perfect smile, "Butler, I came to see grandma and Yi. Is grandma there?"
The butler politely said, "Miss Su, old madame heard that you came and is already waiting for you in the study room. "
"Okay, thank you. " Su Yunqian went straight to the study room on the third floor.
When she walked into the study room, old madame was chatting with Great-Grandfather. The two elders were sitting on a rattan chair, laughing and having a banquet. The atmosphere was harmonious.
"Grandma, grandpa. " Su Yunqian politely greeted.
"Yunqian, you're here. Come and sit over here. " old madame pointed to the seat beside her and pressed the bell. Very quickly, a servant came in and served them tea.
After chatting for a while, old madame suddenly said, "Yunqian, between you and Han. Did something happen? I saw that something was wrong with him recently. "
Old madame's words were too euphemistic. Baili Han was more than just not right. He simply did not care about Su Yunqian and acted like a stranger.
Su Yunqian forced a smile and there was a faint sadness in her eyes, "I think Han is too tired. This kind of thing happened to Yi again. . . "
"Sigh, Han's temper has always been like this since he was young. He likes to hide anything in his heart. " old madame pulled her hand over and lightly patted it. "Yunqian, you have to understand and understand him. Don't worry. When Yi's illness is cured, I will immediately arrange a marriage for you guys. It will definitely be a grand wedding!"
Su Yunqian's eyes turned red with gratitude. "Grandma, thank you. . . "
Old madame reproached, "We don't talk about two families. You can tell your parents what I just said so that they can feel at ease. "
"I know, grandma. Before I came, my mommy also said that she wanted me to come and see you more. If you need anything, just say it. Don't be polite. . . "
Old madame was very emotional, "Your parents are also reasonable. Help thank them. "
The two chatted for a while and Su Yunqian mentioned going out to visit Yi. Old madame was very comforted in her heart. She went downstairs with her and walked into Baili Yi's room.
The room had already been cleaned and tidied up. Baili Yi leaned on the cushion and hugged the small laptop as he surfed the Internet.
"Babe Yi, look. Mrs Yunqian is here to see you. " Although every time she talked to him, she did not get a response, old madame still did not give up.2
"Yi, what are you busy with?" Su Yunqian bent down and pretended to be very intimate as she touched Baili Yi's hair.
"Ah!" When her hand landed on his head, he was like a wild cat with fried fur. He screamed and jumped off the sofa. He hid in fear, like she was a man-eating monster.
"Yi!" Su Yunqian anxiously walked up to him, wanting to comfort him.
Old madame suddenly said sternly, "Yunqian, don't go over!"
"Grandmother?" Su Yunqian's face was full of grievance.
Old madame paused and her tone eased up a little, "If we go over now, it will only make his emotions go out of control. The best way now is to ignore him and let him calm down. " This was still the method that the psychotherapist Lin Yi taught her.
"I see. I understand. " Su Yunqian bit her lips and seemed to have made a very important decision. "Grandma, I don't know why, but every time Yi sees me, his emotions will be more agitated. In order not to stimulate him, I better not come to see him in the future. "
Old madame also considered this problem but was too embarrassed to bring it up. She did not expect that she would bring it up herself and immediately let out a sigh of relief. "This is good too. Yunqian, I have wronged you. "
Su Yunqian smiled, "How could it be? We are all doing this for Yi's good. Grandmother, I will leave first. I still have some matters to attend to. Wait for two days. I'll come and see you again. "
After saying goodbye to old madame and leaving the old residence, Su Yunqian's already depressed mood became even more agitated. Why was Baili Yi so agitated the moment he saw her? Could it be that he was pretending to be sick and deliberately put on such an act? Or could it be that he was really sick. But his subconscious still remembered what she had done to him?
Su Yunqian drove the car for more than ten meters and found that something was wrong. She got out of the car to check and found that there were two very thin needles on the tires. She angrily stomped on her high heels that were more than ten centimeters high.
Fortunately, they were not far away. When they returned to the old house, they asked the servants to help her change the tire. After starting the car again, she thought for a moment and felt that it was Xia Dong's doing. After all, that place was the Baili family's territory and outsiders could not enter. The servants knew her and it was even more impossible for them to stab her tire. Only Xia Dong had the motive to commit the crime.
"What a good Xia Dong. You actually did such a childish thing!" If Su Yunqian was not driving, she would have jumped on the ground and stomped on the ground to vent her anger.
No, she could not be in such a passive position anymore. She had to think of a way to turn the situation around!
*
It had been a month and a half since Su Xingchen was injured. Today was the day she removed the gauze on her face. Su Murong and Xia Zhensheng were in the hospital accompanying her.
The doctor was very careful. Bit by bit, the gauze was removed from her face. Su Murong saw her daughter's face clearly and her face immediately became pale. She almost could not bear the pain and everyone fainted. Xia Zhensheng was not any better. He trembled and supported his wife's arm.
Opening the gauze, Su Xingchen could not wait to see her injuries, "Give me a mirror, quickly give me a mirror!" Her vocal cords had almost recovered, but her voice was still somewhat hoarse.
Su Murong snatched the mirror, "Xingchen, promise Mommy first. Don't be agitated. "
"Okay, Mommy, I promise you. Quickly give me the mirror!"
After Su Xingchen took the mirror, she became timid. From her parents' worried and pained eyes, she had already guessed the result. But in her heart, there was still a faint anticipation, hoping that a miracle would happen.
Closing her eyes, she took two deep breaths. She slowly opened her eyes and only took a glance. She screamed in terror and threw away the mirror in her hand. She shrank into the corner of the bed in fear. "That's not me, that's not me! Mommy! Daddy, tell me quickly. That terrifying person in the mirror, she's not me! It's not me! "
Su Xingchen hugged her head and cried madly in the wind.
No, the face she saw. It was not hers, definitely not hers! Her skin was clearly smooth and smooth. But the one in the mirror was as dry as dry tree bark. That face was bare. There were no eyebrows. It was full of red and swollen scars. It was full of ravines, like a fierce ghost that had climbed out of hell. It was not her, not her!
"Xingchen, don't be agitated. Listen to me. The doctor said that your face can be plastic surgery and can be cured!" Su Murong endured her sadness and hugged her daughter who was crying loudly. She continuously comforted her, "Xingchen, be good. Don't cry. Tears have stained the wound. Be careful of inflammation. "
"You lied to me, you lied to me! It can't be cured at all!" Su Xingchen struggled crazily and cried, "My eyebrows, my nose, and my cheeks. . . They can't be cured!"
There were some wounds on her face that were so deep that her bones could be seen. How could it be cured? Even if it was plastic surgery, it would not be able to restore her original appearance!
"It will be cured, it will be cured. Trust Mommy, Mommy will hire the best plastic surgeon in the world for you. They will definitely help you recover to your original state!"
Su Murong almost could not suppress Su Xingchen. Xia Zhensheng quickly went forward to help her grab Su Xingchen's arm. "Xingchen, listen to Mommy. Don't be agitated. Be careful of touching the wound. . . "
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