She didn't expect Li Yaohong to come to her suddenly again.
"Speak up! Why don't you say anything? You unlucky bastard, how long do you want to keep harming him?"
Li Yaohong roared in front of her, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at her as if she, Wu Lixuan, was the most evil ghost in the world.
If possible, she believed that the other party must be imagining how Empress Dowager Cixi dealt with Concubine Zhen, dragging her over and making her jump into the well. If she didn't die, it would probably not relieve the hatred in the other party's heart.
Wu Lixuan couldn't figure out where the other party's hatred towards her came from, and she had never been able to figure it out since she was a child.
She and his mother were like strangers. They had very little interaction, unlike the conflict between Empress Dowager Cixi and Concubine Zhen. It was even more absurd to say that they were fighting for her son. She was so young at that time, and was far from getting married.
Afterwards, she saved Li Yaxi, perhaps out of some mysterious feeling of sympathy.
The loud shouting, as Li Yaohong wished, attracted the attention of other companies on the same floor.
Wu Lixuan frowned. No matter what, she had to step into her company first. She couldn't let such a small matter affect the company's reputation.
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Of course, Li Yaohong would not let her go. She followed her closely and reached out to pull her: "Where do you want to run?"
Wu Lixuan dodged the other person's hand by dodging his hand.
When Li Yaohong saw the cup of boiling water on the table in the room, her eyes turned red. She grabbed it and poured it on her head and face.
Wu Lixuan seemed unable to dodge this sudden move. Suddenly, a figure rushed in from the door and hugged her from behind. The boiling water splashed down and splashed on the man's arm.
"Ah!" Li Yaohong screamed, "Qinsu, when did you come? Why are you here?"
Fang Qinsu seemed not to hear his mother's surprised voice. His right arm, which was scalded by boiling water, was hot and painful, and he felt uncomfortable, frowning.
At the same time, Wu Lixuan grabbed his hand and stared at his face.
He could clearly see a hint of anger on her face, so angry that her face was about to turn purple.
Why did you come? Why did you block for her? Don't you know your mother is here? Don't you know what your mother is yelling at her? Why, why did you drag her into this? Do you think she will be grateful and touched?
Hearing the questions written in her eyes, Fang Qinsu couldn't help but feel a gurgling in his throat, and the vague clouds that had always troubled him emerged in his mind again.
"What happened?" The crowd blocking the door was pushed away by both hands, and Xie Wanying appeared at the door.
"Yingying." Wu Lixuan called out as soon as she saw her.
Hearing the request for help in the little voice, Xie Wanying walked over quickly. As a doctor, the first thing she noticed was that someone had a burn on his arm, so she quickly gave an order: "Come here. Get the medicine box."
Wu Lixuan let go of his hand, turned around and ran into her office to get the medicine box.
"Don't move." Xie Wanying said to the patient.
"Qinsu, what's wrong with you?" Li Yaohong regained consciousness and rushed over to check his son's hand.
Her son's hands are precious. They are praised as the best hands in the world and can play world-famous music. What is most important to her as a mother is that these are hands that can make a lot of money.
Wu Lixuan walked out of the office carrying a medicine box.
Li Yaohong rushed towards her and pushed her hard with both hands: "Get out of here. I won't let you hurt him again, you disaster star."
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