Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Only then did Xie Yixuan come back to his senses, and said in a flat voice, "I'll go out for a while."

In the office, there was still the breath left by the woman.

Combined with her cold and alienated expression when she left, it was as if there was a force invisible oppressing him until he couldn't breathe.

Seeing Xie Yixuan's leaving figure, the assistant sighed softly.

Only Miss Sun has the ability to make the young master so obsessed.

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"What a waste of effort!" Xu Qingxue returned to the company, thinking about everything tonight, her face became unfathomably stern, "Unexpectedly, Tang Fenghuo really did it!"

She whispered, and gently stroked her cheek with one hand.

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, making it difficult to understand her mind.

But after being married to her for so many years, it is impossible for Wang Dahao not to understand that this is the prelude to Xu Qingxue's rage.

"Qingxue, I will definitely have someone teach that kid a lesson. How dare you treat you like this, I really don't want to live!" When Wang Dahao said this, there was no hint of a joke.

Although the women in their family are strong and the men are weak, it is impossible for him not to have the dignity of being a man.

Tang Fenghuo slapped his woman in public, it was tearing his face off!
"What I am most concerned about now is another matter." Xu Qingxue looked at the night outside the window, her eyes became blurred.

I don't know what kind of fate will be ushered in by that girl's parents after tonight.

Pulling her red lips, Xu Qingxue ordered the assistant to bring him in.

The tape stuck to her mouth was finally torn off, and Xiaotao's parents kept begging: "Mr. Xu, please forgive us and Xiaotao! Your grievances should not involve us! We all is innocent..."

I was locked up by them these days, and I suffered more mental torture.

Ever since meeting Xiaotao in the video that day, Xu Qingxue never gave the family any chance to contact her.

"Xiaotao! Where's Xiaotao? Is Xiaotao okay?" Xiaotao's mother held Xu Qingxue's hand, asking with a begging voice.

"Boom—" Xu Qingxue lifted her foot and kicked her to the ground.

She stared at the wrist that had been held by the other party, and snorted disdainfully: "Her fate is in her own hands."

While speaking, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, wanting to know the answer.

While dialing Xiaotao's cell phone number, Xu Qingxue's eyes shone with crazy excitement.

As long as the Xia family dies, City G will be ruled by the Xu family!

"Beep-beep-"

The phone rang several times before it was finally answered.

The girl's voice trembled, "Xu... Mr. Xu... It's done! I've done it!"

In the end, it was obvious that there was some madness.

"What's the matter?" Xu Qingxue frowned, "Speak well, don't pretend."

After finishing the warning, the other party still repeated the same sentence: "It's done...it's all done..."

Wang Dahao put his ear to the receiver, and murmured hesitantly: "Isn't it possible that you have already succeeded?"

It's normal for a girl who has never experienced a big storm to do such a thing suddenly to go crazy.

Xu Qingxue was suspicious, tapped her hand rhythmically on the desk, and gently parted her red lips, "Really? I don't believe it so easily."

But even so, the girl's voice in the receiver had no other words except for the repeated sentence.

Impatiently cutting off the phone, Xu Qingxue suddenly looked at Xiaotao's parents and said deliberately, "Your daughter killed someone."

In a word, like a thunderbolt from the blue, the brains of the two of them went blank.

Seeing the petrified figures of the two of them, Xu Qingxue added in a good mood, "This is what will happen to her when she submits to that woman."

If Xia Yan dared to fight her, then she would also make everyone around that woman feel bad!
Regardless of how Gu Xiaotao's parents broke down and cried, Xu Qingxue and Wang Dahao walked out of the office and rushed all the way to the downstairs of the Yanshi Group.

"It's quite quiet." Wang Dahao held the binoculars, trying to see everything in that building through the glass windows.

"The president's office is on the [-]th floor. No matter how good your eyesight is, you won't be able to see why." Xu Qingxue shook her head contemptuously, watched Wang Dahao put away the binoculars, and added, "Besides , It’s impossible for the bottom-level employees downstairs to know about things on the top floor all at once.”

He also ran a company before, Wang Dahao also understood this, and said a little dejectedly: "Then, how do we know if that woman was really poisoned to death?"

"It's really a bit difficult." Xu Qingxue rubbed her chin, and her gaze fell on the assistant driving in front of her, "You, go up and have a look."

Listening to Xu Qingxue's instructions, assistant Ling Feng was distressed, "Xu..."

Before the word 'General' was uttered, Xu Qingxue received a knife-like gaze.

Immediately swallowing the words he wanted to ask for, Ling Feng got out of the car helplessly, and bravely went to the front desk, "I'm looking for Mr. Xia."

"President Xia?" Hearing the words, the receptionist's eyes flickered. She seemed to want to restrain her emotions, but the panic in her eyes quickly betrayed her.

Sensing something strange, Ling Feng tried again; "There is a project I want to talk to Mr. Xia about, and it's urgent. Is it convenient now?"

"Convenient...huh? But..." The girl at the front desk clearly lost her usual professionalism and composure, as if she had encountered something embarrassing her.

Ling Feng stared intently at her expression when she spoke, and did not miss every trace of her expression when she spoke. From her emotion of constantly trying to calm himself down, he became even more aware of the difficulty of the matter.

The girl at the front desk first called Su Han, and after hearing the other party's order, she explained to Ling Feng: "I just received a message saying that Mr. Xia is a little busy, and I want you to come back another day."

"Then I'll come tomorrow?" Ling Feng leaned forward, intentionally threatening her in such a posture that could easily cause oppression.

The girl frowned, obviously wanting to refute, but she seemed to be afraid of something, and hesitated to agree to the words.

"How about the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? Next week?" Ling Feng pushed even further, "Or, did something happen to Mr. Xia?"

I couldn't wait to ask my thoughts, and saw the girl at the front desk was suddenly scared by his last words and took two steps back, and the phone in her palm fell to the floor with a thud.

"That's not it!" Picking up the phone hastily, the girl at the front desk wanted to explain again, when she saw two figures walking in.