Chapter 334 Encountered a Madman
He stuttered and couldn't say a word. Xu Yi sighed and said to Lin Li, "Be more honest in the future, I will help you call an ambulance."
Lin Li's front teeth were loose and bleeding, and she nodded with tears and blood on her face.
"Han Fei, you are so despised."
Xu Yi frowned and was about to leave. Suddenly, Han Fei stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "I'm sorry, I won't hit a woman again, don't be angry, Xiaoyi..."
Xu Yi reached out to push him away, but her movement was so big that the bow hairpin on her head fell to the ground.
She took a look and was too lazy to pick it up. "Take care of yourself, Han Fei!"
Without even giving him a glance, Han Fei choked up, "Xiaoyi, don't leave!"
He walked a few steps, saw the hairpin on the ground, squatted down, picked it up and held it in his hand.
Luo Hao came over and said, "You are so ungrateful, Brother Fei. You are obviously helping her, but who are you..."
The bald man also sighed, "Brother Fei, she is in the same group as Song Yanming. She is an ungrateful person. No matter how good you are to her, she will never be satisfied."
"Really?" Han Fei picked up the hairpin and pinned it on the collar of his shirt.
"Yes, she is such an ungrateful person. No matter how good you are to her or how much you do for her, she is blind."
With his big hands clasping the back of the bald man and Luo Hao's necks, Han Fei gave a sly smile, "You guys go to hell too!"
The bald man and Luo Hao were pinched by his neck, and they bumped into each other's foreheads. They screamed and fell to the ground...
Han Fei took off the hairpin, smelled it, and walked out of the pastry shop as if possessed.
Xu Yi had already driven away. Her hairpin had fallen off and her hair was loose, but she still felt a little chilly when she thought of Han Fei's beating just now.
How could a man be so scary?
Xu Yi was puzzled.
Han Fei is obviously a very gentle, sunny, lively and cheerful big boy.
"Hey, Rachel, see you at the fashion show. I have to leave now. I have something to do..."
"Are you so anxious?"
"Ah."
"I just heard someone say that something happened upstairs. A madman beat a woman almost to death. The ambulance just arrived. Are you okay?" Lin Rachel's tone revealed her unconcealable worry.
Xu Yi took a deep breath and said, "No, is it serious?"
"Yeah, that lunatic... is so scary, and he's a male lunatic. Why are there so many lunatics these days? Mental illnesses should be kept in mental hospitals."
Although Han Fei's behavior just now made her very angry, Xu Yi felt sour when she heard an outsider's evaluation of Han Fei.
"Rachel, maybe she's just a little irritated."
"Anyway, this kind of mental illness is really scary. I just hope you're okay and not injured."
"This is not."
Xu Yi was not in a good mood. She wanted to ask Song Yanming where he got so many tickets. Why didn't he tell her about the origin of the tickets in advance? She thought the tickets were worthless...
But considering Song Yanming's status and position, it is not difficult for him to do these things now. So many companies seeking cooperation regard him as a hot commodity...
Maybe someone gave it to him. He was very casual when he gave it to her, saying that it was given to her by someone else.
For the Muse competition, Xu Yi didn't go swimming and also avoided many social activities. When she got home, Jiang Qing made a cake...
Without Grandma Hu's guidance, her cooking skills plummeted, and even the nanny's personal help couldn't save her.
The cake was a little hard. It was more like bread than a cake. There must have been something wrong in some step.
But homemade ones don’t have any additives, so they are safe to eat and you can rest assured...
Jiang Qing made a very old-fashioned pink cream flower on the cake, with pink for the flowers and green for the leaves.
When the cake fell into Xu Yi's hands, the cake flowers were spread out on the cake, and no trace of the flowers could be seen anymore.
At first glance, there is a smear of pink smudged cream and two smears of green smudged cream hanging pitifully on the cake.
But it does not affect Xu Yi's appetite.
Song Yuqian was horrified, "You can eat this?"
"delicious."
Jiang Qing smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits, and scolded Song Yuqian, "It's fine if you don't know how to appreciate your blessings, but my cake is not something that everyone can eat, and you still despise it?"
She sternly taught Song Yuqian a lesson, and after scolding her, she asked Xu Yi, "Is it really delicious? Tell mom the truth."
"It's really delicious. The texture isn't that soft, but it's made by my mom. It has the taste of love and the original flavor of the cake."
"vomit……"
Song Yuqian pointed at Xu Yi and said, "Hello, tea."
"Really, Yuqian, try it."
"I won't eat it. It's disgusting and takes up too much space in my stomach."
Jiang Qing gave Song Yuqian a fierce look and said, "Forget it if you don't want to eat it..."
The cake was made with good intentions, but the whole family didn’t appreciate it. Only Xu Yien could eat a few pieces every time.
Jiang Qing sat next to Xu Yi, holding the chubby little Yaya in her arms, and watched her eat with a happy face, "Just like a child, no one is snatching it from you."
"Mom, it's really delicious. Let's try it together."
"it is good."
Jiang Qing also took a piece of cake and ate it. "It's not good enough. I'll change it next time."
"That's it. You have to try more to get better!"
Jiang Qing's eyes were slightly moist. Seeing Xu Yi being so sensible, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. "Oh, I'm really old. I feel useless."
"How could that be, Mom? You are young and beautiful, Dad treats you so well, and Yan Ming is so promising. Don't say that about yourself."
Jiang Qing said, "Since I left Aunt Hu's place and moved here, I feel like I don't know how to do anything. I used to be able to knit. Look at me, I bought some yarn a few days ago. As the weather was getting cold, I wanted to knit something, but I found out I can't do it anymore..."
Xu Yi said, "It's okay, let's watch the tutorial together and I'll learn with you."
Jiang Qing nodded and watched the knitting tutorial online with Xu Yi.
Song Yuqian hurried upstairs and called Jerry to complain, "Do you think I didn't speak very nicely?"
"No, you are the most pleasant person to talk to. Your mouth is as sweet as honey."
Sometimes, Song Yuqian admired Xu Yi. She could always speak those words that were obviously flattering but also mixed with a bit of hypocrisy in a very natural way, as if they came from her heart.
And there was a twinkle in her eyes, big innocent eyes, sincere and earnest...
Not to mention Jiang Qing, even she, a woman, found it very cute.
"Haha, you only know how to say nice things to make me happy."
"Yuqian, you are the best in my heart..."
Song Yanming went to the mall and bought a lot of clothes and bags for Xu Yi. He bought whatever he thought was suitable.
I can’t fit so much, so I’ll have to pick out some jewelry next time.
Qin Tai just took a look at the clothes he picked out and hung on the shelf, and felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back. "Mr. Song, are you ready?"
"Almost done, pack up."
When Gu Beicheng heard that he was bleeding heavily, he came to take a look out of curiosity.
"Tsk, tsk, why are you kind of copying my style lately? You prefer light colors, didn't you say that's the style you like when you're a duck trying to please rich women?"
Song Yanming frowned, "You look like it."
Gu Beicheng: ...