Two Hundred and Ninety-Seven The Feeling of Love (5)

Speaking of this, she became emotional and went to break Xia Xingkong's hand. Xia Xingkong tightened his grip and refused to let go.

Xia Xingchen used strength and finally managed to get away. Xia Xingkong stood up suddenly, pulled out a knife from nowhere, and pointed at her fiercely, "Xia Xingchen, my mother is in this situation because of you. It’s the end! If you don’t help my mother, you won’t have a good time!”

When she spoke, she was gritting her teeth, as if she wanted to bite Xia Xingchen's whole body into pieces.

The hand holding the handle of the knife was shaking a little. The blade became colder and colder in the sunlight.

Xia Xingchen thought she was crazy.

She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Xia Xingkong, her face became colder, "There are surveillance cameras everywhere here, and this is the entrance to the office. If you don't want to go to jail like Li Lingyi, you'd better go to jail immediately." Put the knife away!"

After she said that, she turned around and left, not wanting to talk nonsense to her.

When Xia Xingkong thought that because of Xia Xingchen, she lost her fiancé, lost her job, and now her family was broken up and she didn't have a mother by her side, yet she, Xia Xingchen, was getting better and better, she felt more unbalanced and resentful in her heart.

The hatred surged up and made her completely lose her mind.

"Xia Xingchen, I hate you!"

She gritted her teeth and rushed forward. Xia Xingchen's heart froze, and she turned around. Seeing the knife being swung towards her, she instinctively raised her hand to block it. The sharp blade sliced ​​through her palm, and blood oozed out immediately.

Xia Xingkong's eyes turned red, and she raised her hand to step forward again. However, before she could hurt Xia Xingchen again, a black shadow suddenly appeared. The next moment, Xia Xingkong felt a severe pain in her chest, and her whole body He was kicked several meters away by the huge force, and his body hit the bell column in the center of the square hard. He fell down with a "pound--" and rolled several times on the ground.

The knife in his hand could no longer be held steadily and fell to the ground.

It took Xia Xingchen a while to come back to her senses. She pressed her injured palm and looked sideways, and saw Ruigang standing aside, his posture still not restored. A pair of eyes stared at Xia Xingkong fiercely, and the murderous intent in his eyes was particularly terrifying.

"Ruigang." Xia Xingchen called him.

"Miss Xia, how are you?!" Rui Gang put away his posture and glanced at her hand worriedly.

Xia Xingkong really didn't have any energy left.

The knife cut into the palm of my hand, hard and heavy. A long wound was pulled out, and it was bleeding continuously.

"I'll take you to the hospital right now!" Ruigang said nervously.

Xia Xingchen nodded, and then subconsciously glanced at Xia Xingkong on the ground.

Ruigang was born as a special soldier and has excellent skills. Although Xia Xingkong was injured by the kick just now, although he had enough energy left. It took her a while to come to her senses. She put her hands on the ground and tried to get up, but as soon as she moved, she vomited blood. My chest hurt so much that I couldn't breathe. I was afraid that my sternum was broken, but I didn't know if my internal organs were injured.

Xia Xingchen didn't want to make the matter a big deal. After all, this was where the president worked, and Ruigang was the president's man. If Xia Xingkong couldn't bear this kick and there were some shortcomings, the nature of the matter would be different.

"Rui Gang, call an ambulance and take her to the hospital. Don't let anything happen!"

"Don't worry, I know he won't die." Ruigang said, and still called an ambulance.

……………

Xia Xingchen's wounds were treated by Jing Yu. As soon as it was bandaged, the police came over. Ruigang called the police and wanted to prosecute Xia Xingkong for intentional injury.

Xia Xingchen left full power to Ruigang. Anti-->>

No matter what happened to Xia Xingkong in the end, it was all her own fault. Sympathy does not come.

As a result, my hand was injured and I could no longer drive. So, when she got off work in the afternoon, she sat directly in the passenger seat and Ruigang became the driver.

This was actually good, she felt relaxed.

After returning to the Presidential Palace, I simply cleaned myself up and had dinner with my children. It was already dark.

After finishing her homework with her child, she still didn't feel sleepy at all. What Li Ming said at noon today had already disturbed her heart, and when Xia Xingkong disturbed her, her mood became even heavier.

He hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know when he will come back. Xia Xingchen went to the study room to read a book. Her eyes casually scanned the bookshelf, and she picked out a book, which actually told the modern history of country S.

Turning it over, the first chapter is about introducing Bai Yeqing's uncle, Mr. Bai Qingrang.

She leaned against the bookshelf and looked at it with curiosity. Time passed, and in a short time, she read ten pages. Turn to the last section, and there is a black and white photo of Mr. Bai Qingrang below. Compared with Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai Qingrang seems to be much more approachable.

The photo is from when he was young, his facial features are as gentle as jade, and his overall image is that of a modest gentleman.

Xia Xingchen looked at it, her eyes fell on the jade pendant on his chest, and she was slightly startled for a moment. This jade pendant seems familiar no matter how you look at it.

Holding the book in her hands, she subconsciously walked out from the bookshelf, ran to the desk, turned the lamp on the desk brighter, and put the book close to her.

The pattern on the jade pendant was not very clear. Xia Xingchen looked carefully and became more and more sure that he had seen it before. However, for a while, I couldn't think of where I had seen it before.

While he was thinking hard, a dark shadow shrouded his side.

"looking at what?"

The man's deep voice rang in her ears, disrupting her thoughts.

She started and looked up.

Under the light and shadow, Bai Yeqing's handsome face came into her eyes, and she said with a smile, "When did you come in? I didn't even hear a sound."

"Just came in. Why are you so fascinated?" Bai Yeqing took the book away from her hand. He took a look and asked, "Are you interested in my uncle?"

"I always heard you mention him, so I just took a look. However, I was just looking at the jade pendant he was wearing."

"What's there to see?"

"I don't know. I just think it looks familiar, and I feel like I've seen it before. However, I can't remember where I've seen it before."

"I heard that this thing was passed down from my great-grandfather's generation. It's just this one. Later, my uncle gave it to Mrs. Lanting. Now, this thing may still be with Mrs. Lanting. Are you sure you have seen this one? ?”

Xia Xingchen smiled and said, "That's because I saw it wrong. However, things like jade pendants are mostly like this. Maybe the ones I have seen are similar!"

Xia Xingchen didn't think any more.

Bai Yeqing closed the book and his eyes suddenly fell on her palm. The gauze wrapped in the middle of his palm made him frown, and he grabbed her hand, "What's going on?"

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

"How did it come about?" The wrinkles between his brows did not ease at all.

Xia Xingchen then told what happened to Xia Xingkong today. Bai Yeqing's eyes were a little gloomy, "In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"