West Elm really couldn't continue talking with Ni Xiuer, and she didn't know where she should go after she got in the car.

A man drove around and around on the highway, and finally drove near Jessia's clinic.

Jessia was closing the door, and when she turned around and saw West Elm standing behind her, she was so frightened that she threw the key in her hand, almost hitting West Elm.

"My aunt, why are you like a cat, you make no sound when you appear, you scared me to death!"

West Elm picked up the key and returned it to Jessia, and said wearily, "You were so happy to lock the door while singing that you didn't notice me."

Jessia shrugged her shoulders, locked the door and turned her head, only to find that West Elm lowered its head listlessly, like a cabbage that had been poured with boiling water, lifeless.

"Did something happen to you again? This is scary."

Jessia pushed West Elm, West Elm pulled a pale smile from the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes turned red.

"Jessia, Ne Xiuer bumped Ruan Peichen..."

Jessia...

West Elm's emotions were too agitated, and she was crying after getting in the car. Jessia didn't dare to wait for West Elm to go out for dinner, so she had to take West Elm back to her small apartment. Anyway, her mother lived in a nursing home and there was no one at home.

While chopping vegetables and cooking the hot pot, Jessia listened to West Elm talking about what had happened recently, and at the end she couldn't help sighing while holding the kitchen knife.

"Nie Xiyu, you are living a wonderful life. You have made up for the boring ten years before you!"

West Elm was in a bad mood at first, but when he heard Jessia's sigh, he burst into tears and laughed.

"Do you have any sympathy? I'm so miserable!"

Jessia heheed twice, walked to the table with the condiment bowl and put it down heavily, and said, "You deserve it, let you stay away from Ruan Peichen earlier. If you broke up with him early, Ne Xiuer wouldn't have his head smashed." The door is clamped and hit him!"

"I deserve it, but what should I do now? Originally, I thought it would be fine to let Nei Xiuer get out of it, and I'll deal with Ruan Peichen. But now..."

West Elm thought it was the end of the world when he thought about the directors in the conference room.

Jessia was very calm, and said: "Actually, I think Nei Xiuer's guess may be correct. You said that Ruan Peichen, a good boy of heaven, suddenly became disabled. How could he let Nei Xiuer go so easily?"

"But he promised me..."

West Elm didn't believe that Ruan Peichen would deal with the Nie family so ruthlessly, and that he had started planning so long ago.

Jessia opened a can of beer, drank a couple of sips and sneered: "You can't trust a man's words, let alone a man like Ruan Peichen. What did you promise Ruan Peichen that he can let go of this grudge against a broken leg? If I were Ruan Peichen, even if I don't let Nei Xiuer stay in prison for the rest of his life, I will break Nei Xiuer's leg!"

West Elm shuddered, and looked at Jessia in surprise, his eyes were so hot that it made Jessia's whole body tremble.

"Why are you looking at me like that, thinking I'm too cruel?"

West Elm shook his head, lowered his head and said, "Ruan Peichen also said before that he wanted to break Xiu Er's leg. But then I begged him, and he promised me to let Xiu Er go."

Jessia poked Xiyu on the head and asked earnestly: "Xiyu, don't you wonder why Ruan Peichen changed so abruptly? How can you let someone go so easily if you hate someone so much? There must be something tricky?"

"But Jessia, if it's what Ne Xiuer said, Ruan Peichen's revenge is the thing that raised his heart, what can I do, what should I do?"

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