Chapter 332: Torn Silk

The man was a little surprised, and opened his mouth as if to say something, but nothing came out - he was brought into the space by Xia Daohua, and fell into coma the moment he entered the space.

Xia Daohua felt sore all over, but once she entered the space, she felt like she was in her own home turf. Seeing that the man fainted without any suspense, Xia Daohua's heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled down in her stomach.

What a peach blossom drunk!

What a great Wang family!

snort!

He actually plotted against me and even said he wanted to take me as his concubine... I'll take you as my concubine, you big head ghost!

Xia Daohua leaned against the locker with weak hands and feet and sat on the ground to rest.

She felt everything in her body, but she had no strength at all. Just maintaining this sitting position had cost her half her life.

I never thought that even though I had "evolved" several times, I would still fall into such a despicable trap.

Alas! I still trusted Wang too much.

If it weren't for the big hang of space, I would be in such a miserable state right now...

Hey, wait, if there is no space, I have no place to find food! How could I be coveted and plotted against by the Wang family because of selling food?

Xia Daohua leaned against the locker for a while, but couldn't hold on any longer and lay down. Then she fell into a daze and fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that all the discomfort in her body had disappeared.

The lost strength also returned.

After she regained consciousness, the first thing she did was to look around for the member of the Wang family whom she had just brought into the space - she didn't tie him up this time, so could he have run away?

Fortunately, the man was still unconscious and motionless, with only the faint rise and fall of his chest, allowing her to be sure that he was not dead.

Xia Daohua took a look at the man's figure and face - it was such a waste of such a good-looking appearance, but unfortunately his character was too far from his appearance, his intentions were too greedy, and his methods were too vicious, so she couldn't even think of forgiving him.

Xia Daohua found a rope and tied up the man. After tying him up tightly like a rice dumpling, she began to hit him in the face left and right until her hands were sore. His handsome face was also swollen and looked like a pig's head. The man had not yet woken up.

Xia Daohua rolled her eyes and decided to continue the "corpse-touching" process to the end, leaving him only a set of snow-white silk lining, then she untied the rope and threw him out.

As luck would have it, Wang came to check out the situation because she had been waiting for any news from here. Just as she walked into the pavilion where she had had tea with Xia Daohua before, the man appeared out of nowhere and fell right on her.

Wang screamed and was broken in half. She fell on her face and couldn't get up for a long time. Her former elegance and grace, as well as her noble family demeanor, were gone at this moment.

Just as he was about to call for help to catch the thief, he saw clearly that the thief who had knocked him down and crushed him to the point of suffocation was actually his cousin who had made him worried for a while. He was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and all his previous worries turned into fear in an instant.

She gasped for a moment, but there was something heavier than a sandbag pressing on her, so she couldn't get up.

She struggled twice but couldn't move. She felt angry and anxious.

She was afraid that someone might break in and see what was happening. What if some rumor spread, causing misunderstanding and rift between her and Yang Lang? Even if Yang Lang didn't say anything, he would feel resentful. What would she do then?

Isn't it that you can't even find the right tune when you cry? !

Perhaps it was this horrible prospect that gave Wang the courage and strength. She struggled hard and finally pushed her cousin, who was pressing heavily on her, down and rolled to the side.

Unfortunately, with a crisp tearing sound, her coat was torn into a long hole. At this moment, Si Xi came over with two little girls. When they saw this scene, they were stunned.

Wang finally couldn't bear the blow and burst into tears in anger.

She crawled to her feet, covered her face, and ran out of the pavilion with disheveled hair, leaving her unconscious cousin on the ground.

Hiding in the space and looking at Wang's miserable appearance, Xia Daohua's depressed mood suddenly dissipated by more than half.

(End of this chapter)