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Chapter 117 The first drop of blood
"Xixi, do you have any specialties?"

"Specialty?"

"That's right, we can only look for personal strengths and see if we can produce a show urgently."

"Special skills." Xicilia looked around, and her eyes fell on the marble beside her. "Is it a great deal of strength?"

"Huh?" Chen Anni plucked her ears suspiciously, and then educated her resentfully: "As a delicate pig girl, we want"

Before he could finish speaking, the corner of the marble seat was snapped off with a "click".

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Chen Anni kept the rest of the words in her stomach, digested the situation a little bit, and asked her: "Did you break it just now?"

"Hmm." Xicilia felt a little regretful, was she destroying public property, if she was caught, she would be compensated.

"I'm fucked!" Chen Anni instantly forgot what she said just now about the necessary cultivation of a delicate girl, she swears, clapped her hands and called everyone over, with a smile on her face: "Students! Our show is finally here!"

"Huh? What are you doing?"

"Yeah, Annie, what good idea did you come up with?"

"Hey, keep it secret."

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Yin Shi sent Xicilia back to Qi's villa, and was about to retire after success.

The ghost knows that he ran over non-stop as soon as he got off the plane. Qi Zhi looked at Xicilia like an eyeball, fearing that something might happen to her, so he ordered others like dogs.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to go back to his home to take a good shower and take care of him. It was really not easy for Xicilia to bear him for such a day.

The lights in the villa were on, and the warm light softened people's hearts.

Could it be that guy Qi Zhi is back?
Xicilia stepped briskly, pushed open the door, and didn't even have time to change her shoes: "Qi Zhi, why are you back? Didn't you say you were going on a business trip for 3 or 4 days?"

There was indeed someone in the villa, but it wasn't Qi Zhi.

Aunt Zhou ran out of the kitchen in a hurry and wiped her wet hands on her apron: "Miss is back, sit down quickly, the food will be ready soon."

"Oh." Xicilia took a few steps back, retreated to the entrance, and put on her slippers: "Aunt Zhou, why are you here today?"

"Boss Qi called me and asked me to come, saying that he is not here during this period of time, and he is worried that you will not be able to eat well, and you will be lonely if you live alone. At night, I will sleep in the guest room on the first floor. If you need anything, miss, just call me. "

"I'm not a child anymore." Xicilia muttered, suppressing the disappointment in her heart, and asked Aunt Zhou with a smile: "What have you prepared today?"

"It's all the lady's favorite food." Aunt Zhou smiled kindly, looking at Hecilia like her own gluttonous little girl: "Aunt Zhou knows you like spicy food, but you can't eat too much, it's not good for your stomach. Not good. Girls should know how to take care of themselves."

"I know."

It's obviously Qi Zhi who doesn't know how to take care of himself, he has such a serious stomach problem, and he doesn't know if he eats on time abroad, it's really frustrating, she has to call and ask.

Finding a reasonable reason for herself, Xicilia put on her shoes and greeted Aunt Zhou: "Aunt Zhou, I'll go out first, and I'll be right back."

"Okay, come back soon!"

"Know it!"

Qi's villa occupies a very large area. Several buildings are independent buildings, and their respective areas are surrounded by yards. Everyone does not affect or disturb each other.Cecilia went in and out every day, and never saw a stranger around their villa.

But at this moment, she saw a white-haired old man in a suit standing outside their yard. Seeing that she had noticed him, the old man nodded respectfully to Xicilia, indicating his purpose: "Xixi Miss Liya, I'm here for Master Qi Yanqi.

Something happened to the young master some time ago, and now he is awake. He is very grateful to Miss Xicilia for her help.But he can't get out of bed yet, and he wants to invite you to come over to express his inner gratitude. "

"Oh, that's it. It's fine when he wakes up. You don't need him to thank me. Just let him lie on the bed and recuperate."

"But young master, he really wants to see you. When he woke up, he didn't even have time to take a sip of water, so he clamored to see you." The old man looked at Xi Xili with a pair of old and silent eyes. Ya.

Inexplicably, it reminded her of her long-dead former housekeeper uncle, who also looked like a gentle and quiet old man.

Life is impermanent, no one can predict who will leave you in the next second.

Xicilia was silent for a while, then nodded: "You lead the way ahead."

The villa of the second uncle of the Qi family is on the west side, and it is resplendently decorated. From the outside, it looks like a Disney castle lit up in the dark.

Xicilia is indifferent to such a deliberate display of wealth. Just kidding, in terms of wealth, who can compare to the accumulation of wealth accumulated by the blood race for thousands of years?

"Miss Xicilia, Young Master Qi Yan is inside." The old butler led Xicilia to the third floor, this entire floor is Qi Yan's exclusive territory, ordinary people are not allowed to come up easily.

"Dong dong."

"Please come in." The door opened in response.

Wow, Xicilia raised her eyebrows, so advanced?

Qi Yan's complexion was pale, and the bruises on the corners of his mouth and eye sockets had not yet dissipated. He was lying weakly on the bed, unable to see the original heroic appearance at all.

Xicilia clicked her tongue softly in her heart, it hurts to see it being beaten like this.

"You're here." Qi Yan propped himself up and wanted to sit up.

"Okay, don't worry about it. If you are injured like this, you can lie down properly. I just came to see your injury and see that you are recovering well, so I will leave."

"Hey! Wait!"

Seeing that Xicilia was about to leave without hesitation, Qi Yan lifted the quilt and wanted to get off the ground, pulling his fractured leg, and gasped in pain.

"Xixi, don't go!"

The surging emotion in Qi Yan's heart had no place to release. In the alley that day, he actually didn't pass out, he was conscious all the time.

At the moment when he was most desperate, helpless, and almost resigned to fate, it was Xicilia who rescued him, and she did not hesitate to replace him with herself as a hostage.

Such selflessness made him have no doubts about Xicilia's feelings for him.

He knew that Xicilia was not as indifferent as she showed, and she must have left a place for herself in her heart, otherwise, she would really be a saint. In this world, where would there really be Saints exist!

The false saint, the second girl in true blood, Xicilia looked back at him: "Is there anything else?"

"Peel an apple for me. I just woke up. I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm a little hungry."

This is true, just like what the white-haired butler said.

Fearing that he would have any more demands, Xicilia declared in advance: "Then peel an apple and I'll go!"

(End of this chapter)