Chapter 1115: Yes, it's you

Xia Rushuang's blood dripped from her arm, and the sweat on her forehead rolled down. She could not tell whether she was afraid or hurt.
Yan Qingsi jumped down from the bed, bent over, picked up the fruit knife on the ground, blew it, and smiled: "Ah, I didn't expect it, you will really come. Here I would like to thank you for your cooperation. It's just ... your drama, it's time to end. After all, after so long, the audience ... has been bored. "
Xia Rushuang shuddered and gritted her teeth, "You don't ... too proud."
Yan Qingsi raised her eyebrows: "I'm just so proud. Today, now, I ... was the winner, how did I tell you before, with me, you just don't want to turn around."
Yan Qingsi rushed to the door and yelled out: "Grandpa, see, this is the adopted daughter of your adopted Xia family. You are no different from your biological daughter in your heart. See how kind and sensible she is ... you have to be good See clearly. "
Xia Rushuang turned her head fiercely, her face twisted with pain and facial features. At this moment, her face was all shocked and unbelievable.
She saw Xia Anlan, the grandfather and Mrs. Yue coming in one after another, all of which uttered too fast, and when Xia Rushuang came, she couldn't wait to make more expressions.
The gentleman walked in slowly, his face was even uglier than Xia Rushuang's, and every step he took was so heavy that he could hardly move.
Xia Anlan told him more than once that the woman Xia Rushuang was deep-rooted and was not good. He did not listen. He always thought that what he saw in his eyes was true. He always felt that Xia Rushuang had done these things in the past, not pretending, otherwise, How could anyone try it out for so many years.
He believed in her, he suspected his granddaughter because of her, and he hurt Qingsi.
But now ... now, the man he believed in, stabbed his wife at his wife.
If it wasn't for Qing Si who had prepared in advance, now ... his wife is only afraid that there is only one body left.
The old man looked at Xia Rushuang. He looked on the monitor before. He wanted to ask if he was full. He wanted to ask Xia Rushuang why he wanted to revenge. But now, seeing her, he suddenly didn't want to say a word, and didn't want to ask. .
Xia Rushuang was trembling all over, her heart was intertwined with fear and anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You ... you ... you all play with me ..."
Yan Qingsi smiled: "Yeah, it's you who plays, otherwise you think that you are really so capable that you can remove the guards at the door? How can you come here unimpeded all the way? Are you on your way? Don't you think it went too well? "
This round of Yan Qing silk cloth is to attract the wife to take her own shot.
She used all her talents for calculating people's hearts to Madam You.
Deliberately asked Mrs. You, the oldest man who took me down, to tell her the news, and convinced her to let her have a sense of urgency and no urge to finish, forcing her to take risks.
Obviously, she won.
Xia Rushuang didn't understand until now, from the moment the old man went to see her, it was the game under the silk cloth, in order to let her relax her vigilance and let her throw herself into the net.
She figured it out, thinking she could hold the old man firmly, but he did not expect that he had stood on the line with Yan Qingsi long ago.
Xia Rushuang hated it, she knew she couldn't run away, this time ... it was completely planted.