Chapter 14
She searched the entire house but couldn't find Xia Wudi. In a panic, she called Xia Yangxuan, "Brother, Wudi is gone!"
Xia Yangxuan was silent for a few seconds and said, "Why are you laughing?"
"Sorry, I can't help it." Xia Linxia giggled. "Oh my god, my turtle son finally knows how to run away. Do you think this spy will run back to you?"
Xia Yangxuan said, "It's my token. If it gets lost, you don't have to come home. You can quit the industry and come back to be a cleaner."
"Wuwuwuwu."
[Why is Baby Xiaxia crying?]
[Did some pet get lost?]
[But she seems to be laughing again? Women are truly mysterious.]
[Hypocritical, when will Xia Linxia quit the industry?]
[Is Xiaxia calling her brother? They seem to have a very good relationship. I wonder if her brother is handsome. I want to marry him!]
After hanging up, Xia Linxia still decided to look for Xia Wudi. After all, they were nominal mother and son. It wouldn't do to lose it before it was even made into soup.
She searched the entire villa but couldn't find it. She found Ji Fengxue and asked, "Have you seen Xia Wudi?"
Ji Fengxue was speechless, "You only remember it now?"
"Do you know where it is?!"
"Follow me." Ji Fengxue led her to the edge of the artificial lake in the courtyard and squatted down. She pointed, and two koi carp swam leisurely, occasionally bumping into a transparent water tank. Xia Wudi was inside, safe and sound, habitually climbing up, trying to escape.
"This is quite suitable for it." Xia Linxia squatted down beside it and smiled. Usually, she kept it at home. It was rare to get close to nature, and Xia Wudi's little legs seemed to be kicking faster.
"Did you put it here?" she asked.
"Otherwise?" Ji Fengxue said, "Even its own mother forgot its existence."
Xia Linxia quickly distanced herself, "I'm not its mother. I can't give birth to such a stupid son."
"You're even stupider than it."
"Why are you attacking me personally?" Xia Linxia bumped her with her shoulder. Ji Fengxue bumped her back... As they bumped each other, they started to get competitive.
Xia Linxia gave a final shove, knocking her to the ground. She clapped her hands and laughed.
Ji Fengxue said, "Be careful, I'll stew your son."
"Okay, I want it spicy."
Ji Fengxue: "..." So malicious.
After a while, Xia Linxia stood up and extended her hand.
Ji Fengxue glanced at it, put her hand on it, patted her butt, and stood up. Suddenly, she bent over, her expression in pain, "My tailbone is fractured."
"Really?"
"What do you think?" Ji Fengxue held her lower back and took a few difficult steps, her face contorted in pain.
"No way, I didn't use that much force." Xia Linxia looked back and saw a stone, not too big or too small, next to where she fell. She might have hit it.
Guilt surged through her. She held the other person's hand, a little anxious, "Let's go to the hospital."
"What about the medical expenses?"
"I'll pay."
"The full check-up, medical expenses, and compensation for emotional distress, a total of 100,000. Just transfer the money, thank you." Ji Fengxue straightened up, took out her phone, opened her payment QR code, and smiled calmly.
Xia Linxia then realized, "You're trying to scam me!"
Ji Fengxue ran into the living room, with Xia Linxia close behind, her hands flailing, "Stop right there, I'm going to beat you to death today!"
Then Xia Linxia grabbed Ji Fengxue's arm, and they wrestled, and somehow one of them missed a step, and they both fell onto the sofa. Ji Fengxue grabbed her flailing hands, her breathing heavy from exertion. She felt it was a bit childish, so she smiled.
Xia Linxia was very angry. She straddled Ji Fengxue. This woman was pretending to be pitiful, deceiving her sympathy, and making her feel a shameful sense of guilt. Since her hands were restrained, she used her mouth instead.
Looking at the fair and slender neck, she lowered her head and bit down hard.
The person beneath her suddenly froze, even her breathing stopped for a few seconds.
As if she had succeeded, she raised her head and glared at her fiercely. Seeing that the other person's hands had lost their strength, she broke free, grabbed her wrist from above, and pinned it behind her head. She snorted, "Let's see if you dare to trick me again. You know I'm not to be trifled with."
Ji Fengxue looked at her motionlessly, blinked, and felt a faint pain on her neck, but the wet and warm sensation was even more intense.
Does this woman even know what she's doing?
"You... are you...?" Song Wanyi suddenly spoke, breaking the strange atmosphere.
Xia Linxia turned her head and saw Song Wanyi and the other three sitting opposite them eating watermelon, with even two watermelon seeds on their faces, all staring at them blankly.
"You guys play like this... so well?" Song Wanyi swallowed the word "exciting" with difficulty, took an excited bite of the melon, and turned to look at the two elderly people beside her.
Although Fang Qiushuang and Tang Yuande were old, they had been in the industry for a long time and were not easily surprised by anything. Fang Qiushuang ate a piece of melon and chuckled, "Young people are more playful. But Xiaxia, you should protect your waist well, or it won't be useful when you get old."
Tang Yuande: He felt implied. This melon suddenly didn't taste as good!
Song Wanyi & Xue Hui: It seems they've learned something incredible. Continue eating melon.jpg
Xia Linxia: "..."
She looked down at her current posture. In a flash, she immediately let go of Ji Fengxue's hand, slid off her, and sat down beside her, glancing around awkwardly.
Ji Fengxue slowly sat up, tidied her hair, her long hair covering the bitten spot as if nothing had happened. She smiled and said, "Let's go shopping later. Aren't we having hot pot tonight?"
Song Wanyi finished a melon and said, "Okay, okay, let's settle the accounts first."
Fang Qiushuang agreed, "We're living together, so let's pool our funds."
"Okay." Ji Fengxue had no objections.
Xia Linxia was surprised: What's going on? Did only she feel like something strange had just happened?
Or should she be like them and just pretend it was a dream?
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