Chapter 445
Qin Xi picked up the teacup slowly, took a sip, and said lightly, "I know you won't believe me when I tell this secret, so how about we talk about Madam first?"
"Talk about me? What about me?" Chu Xia was very puzzled.
She can feel that Qin Xi is not malicious, and there is no domineering and arrogant in his eyes that are favored by Wen Chen and ridiculed that he is not favored.
So, take your temper and listen to Qin Xi.
"Tell me about Madam's life?" Qin Xi put down the teacup with a smile and stared at Chu Xia. Chu Xia did not respond, but did not stop her.
"The first half of Mrs. Wen's life was unhappy. Her mother died early, her father married someone else, and she was excluded everywhere. Although you lived a good life, you never profited from it. In the end, you were married to a man you didn't love like a pawn. Men turn a deaf ear to you."
Listening to the past, Chu Xia's heart was dripping with blood, and her mouth was even more bitter, but she didn't show it. Instead, she smiled calmly and calmly.
"Girl, if you are here to attack me and sprinkle salt on me, then you don't have to. It's not lethal to me."
Qin Xi chuckled, and the little tiger's teeth were looming, "Salt? That's not so, Mrs. Wen still remember, did she save a person when she was young, a boy two years older than you?"
Chu Xia was stunned for a moment, trying her best to rummage through this memory, and then shook her head, "I don't remember, I was still young at that time, and I don't remember much."
In fact, she was often abused in the Chu family. Not only was she covered in bruises, but no one would find out when she was ill. It was not easy for her to live under the pressure of such a life, and how could she ever save anyone.
After all, even she herself was in a quagmire, how could she care about others.
Qin Xi raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't matter, I have a way to help Mrs. Wen think of the past. It's just that Mrs. Wen may need to reconsider all the unbeautiful things in the past. Do you accept it?"
"Revisiting old dreams?" Chu Xia muttered to herself. She narrowed her brows and nodded lightly. Although she was afraid, she didn't want to be in fear all the time.
"Okay, please, Mrs. Wen, close her eyes and think hard about the boy who was rescued."
Chu Xia did it subconsciously, and at the same time as she closed her eyes, Qin Xi flicked a finger, and a dream symbol of Huang Liang that had already been drawn disappeared into Chu Xia's mind, instantly pulling Chu Xia's consciousness into the dusty memory .
One winter morning, a 6-year-old little Chuxia was tricked into a small park by her step-sister. She waited for 2 hours without seeing her step-sister. Shivering, she didn't wait for anyone until the afternoon, just when she wanted to go back, she saw a dirty boy lying helplessly on the ground.
The little boy was wearing a tattered cotton-padded coat, covered in dirt, and his face was pale and thin. When he saw someone approaching, he opened his eyes weakly, but his vision was blurred, but he still struggled to spit out a word, "Hungry... "
Seeing this, Xiao Chuxia quickly took out a few pieces of chocolate candy from her pocket. It was given to her by her uncle. It was said that it was a foreign product. She had never been willing to eat it.
She opened the candy wrapper with her frozen little hands and put the chocolate candy into the little boy's mouth.
The little boy opened his mouth subconsciously, and the sweetness spread in his mouth. He had never eaten candy in his life, as if he had entered heaven, and asked with his frozen mouth trembling, "What's your name...?"
"Chu Xia, my name is Chu Xia, how about you?"
Little Chuxia smiled sweetly, her face flushed from freezing like a scorching sun, shining into the little boy's heart, that is, at that time, the little boy carved Chu Xia's name into his soul.
"My name is, 4, Ah 4!"
"Talk about me? What about me?" Chu Xia was very puzzled.
She can feel that Qin Xi is not malicious, and there is no domineering and arrogant in his eyes that are favored by Wen Chen and ridiculed that he is not favored.
So, take your temper and listen to Qin Xi.
"Tell me about Madam's life?" Qin Xi put down the teacup with a smile and stared at Chu Xia. Chu Xia did not respond, but did not stop her.
"The first half of Mrs. Wen's life was unhappy. Her mother died early, her father married someone else, and she was excluded everywhere. Although you lived a good life, you never profited from it. In the end, you were married to a man you didn't love like a pawn. Men turn a deaf ear to you."
Listening to the past, Chu Xia's heart was dripping with blood, and her mouth was even more bitter, but she didn't show it. Instead, she smiled calmly and calmly.
"Girl, if you are here to attack me and sprinkle salt on me, then you don't have to. It's not lethal to me."
Qin Xi chuckled, and the little tiger's teeth were looming, "Salt? That's not so, Mrs. Wen still remember, did she save a person when she was young, a boy two years older than you?"
Chu Xia was stunned for a moment, trying her best to rummage through this memory, and then shook her head, "I don't remember, I was still young at that time, and I don't remember much."
In fact, she was often abused in the Chu family. Not only was she covered in bruises, but no one would find out when she was ill. It was not easy for her to live under the pressure of such a life, and how could she ever save anyone.
After all, even she herself was in a quagmire, how could she care about others.
Qin Xi raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't matter, I have a way to help Mrs. Wen think of the past. It's just that Mrs. Wen may need to reconsider all the unbeautiful things in the past. Do you accept it?"
"Revisiting old dreams?" Chu Xia muttered to herself. She narrowed her brows and nodded lightly. Although she was afraid, she didn't want to be in fear all the time.
"Okay, please, Mrs. Wen, close her eyes and think hard about the boy who was rescued."
Chu Xia did it subconsciously, and at the same time as she closed her eyes, Qin Xi flicked a finger, and a dream symbol of Huang Liang that had already been drawn disappeared into Chu Xia's mind, instantly pulling Chu Xia's consciousness into the dusty memory .
One winter morning, a 6-year-old little Chuxia was tricked into a small park by her step-sister. She waited for 2 hours without seeing her step-sister. Shivering, she didn't wait for anyone until the afternoon, just when she wanted to go back, she saw a dirty boy lying helplessly on the ground.
The little boy was wearing a tattered cotton-padded coat, covered in dirt, and his face was pale and thin. When he saw someone approaching, he opened his eyes weakly, but his vision was blurred, but he still struggled to spit out a word, "Hungry... "
Seeing this, Xiao Chuxia quickly took out a few pieces of chocolate candy from her pocket. It was given to her by her uncle. It was said that it was a foreign product. She had never been willing to eat it.
She opened the candy wrapper with her frozen little hands and put the chocolate candy into the little boy's mouth.
The little boy opened his mouth subconsciously, and the sweetness spread in his mouth. He had never eaten candy in his life, as if he had entered heaven, and asked with his frozen mouth trembling, "What's your name...?"
"Chu Xia, my name is Chu Xia, how about you?"
Little Chuxia smiled sweetly, her face flushed from freezing like a scorching sun, shining into the little boy's heart, that is, at that time, the little boy carved Chu Xia's name into his soul.
"My name is, 4, Ah 4!"