Chapter 310 - Hidden Malice (5)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jian Xinâer fell to the ground in a sorry heap. As she gasped for air, she reminded one of a fish out of water. Her face was pale green in color and her eyes were filled with horror.
Jesus Christ... All this time she had taken Sheng Yize for one of those otherworldly idols, but from his demeanor just then, he was nothing but a devil!
A cold-blooded devil!
He might actually... think about killing her...
Jian Xinâer huddled under a table in fear at that thought.
Sheng Yize, on the other hand, clapped his hands clean and went back to An Xiaxia, the smile on his face gentle and indulgent. âWhatâs wrong?â
An Xiaxia seemed frightened by what he had done and needed a moment to collect her thoughts. She then bellowed at him, âSheng Yize! Do you think youâre Batman or what?! A dog bit you and your reaction is to bite it back? Killing her sure would feel great, but itâll make you a criminal! You, you... you idiot!â
She had summoned up all the courage she could find to tell Sheng Yize off. However, she was already shrinking back from him, fearing that she might become his next target with his foul mood at the moment.
Sheng Yize looked a little dejected at those words.
âI was impulsive... What do you think I should do now?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Since An Xiaxia didnât like that way of handling things, he would do what she wanted. He didnât want her to worry.
An Xiaxia gave it some thought and frowned. âHow about calling the police? Theyâll decide what to do with her.â
âOf course.â Sheng Yize nodded and said, âIâll get some fresh air outside.â
âOk!â
Sheng Yize walked out and took a deep breath. Qi Yanxi, who was standing the closest to An Xiaxia, pursed his lips and mocked him. âYou old man. A little action and you canât catch your breath...â
â...â
An Xiaxia picked up her phone and tapped â110.â However, before she could dial the number, Su Xiaomo cried out, âXiaxia, Qi Yanxi, watch out!â
An Xiaxia looked up in a hurry and saw that Jian Xinâer, who had seemed so weak just then, was now like Popeye after eating his spinach! She had picked up a barbecue rack off an empty table and smashed it down on An Xiaxia!
The burning hatred in her eyes looked almost tangible!
Why was An Xiaxia able to win Sheng Yizeâs heart?
Why was An Xiaxia able to get Sheng Yize to kick her out of Qixia?
She was supposed to have all the praise and attention. It was because of An Xiaxia that she had been deprived of all that!
She would never accept that fate! Not over her dead body!
Since she couldnât have what she wanted, no one would!
The huge rack whooshed at An Xiaxia, smashing down on her.
Sheng Yizeâs face was drained of all color. He hurried toward An Xiaxia, but couldnât get there in time.
At that crucial moment, Qi Yanxi grabbed An Xiaxia and pulled her behind him. He then took the full impact of the rack.
The rack smashed on his back with a loud bang. He let out a muffled moan and swayed, almost losing his balance.
Both An Xiaxia and Su Xiaomo couldnât help but cry out. Sheng Yize then strode over and asked with a frown, âAre you ok?â
Qi Yanxi gritted his teeth. âScrew you â you even have to count on me to save your girlfriend...â
An Xiaxia was flustered. âQi Yanxi, are you alright? Let me check your injury...â
Qi Yanxi dodged before her hands reached him. He swung around with a murderous look in his eyes and sneered at Jian Xinâer. âWhy, I see youâve got some strength in you. Did you just hit me with that thing?â
Jian Xinâer was white as a sheet and huddled in a heap. Qi Yanxi closed in on her, looking very grim. âDamn it. Didnât I tell you before? Hitting a woman isnât off limits for me!â