Chapter 284: Get Out!

, cracking melon seeds, opened the door and peered down at her with a pair of eyes that were already starting to droop.When she saw her empty hands, his face immediately darkened.Fu Xiaoyao sensed tha..."You..." Qi Ya angrily pointed at Fu Xiaoyao, "You dare say I'm repaying kindness with hatred"

"Did I say something wrong" Fu Xiaoyao glared at her coldly.

Qi Ya clenched her fists tightly, "Fu Xiaoyao, you're too full of yourself. Last night it was Hanchuan who saved me, what does that have to do with you"

"So you knew it was Lu Hankan who saved you last night" Fu Xiaoyao narrowed her eyes, "That means you were pretending to be unconscious for a while last night"

Pretending to be unconscious was exposed, but besides a momentary stunned look, Qi Ya didn't have any trace of guilt. Instead, there was a hint of triumph in her eyes. "If I hadn't pretended, would Hanchuan have come down Would I have known he still cared about me"

"What does it matter if I care about you It's just for other reasons, and you think it's a good thing" Fu Xiaoyao said with a roll of her eyes.

Qi Ya just took it as jealousy, coldly snorted, “Whatever the reason, as long as Hanchuan cares about me, I still have the capital to turn things around, Fu Xiaoyao, you will eventually be pulled down from the position of Mrs. Lu by me.”

"Then I'll just be waiting to see if you can do it, but before that, you should leave." Fu Xiaoyao raised her arms and gave him the order to leave.

"You're kicking me out" Qi Ya's face darkened.

"What then" Fu Xiaoyao's lips curled up slightly.

Qi Ya decisively plopped onto the sofa, "I'm not leaving. From today onwards, I'm staying here."

"What did you say" Fu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, "You want to live here"

"Not bad!" Qi Ya raised her chin.

Fu Xiaoyao's face turned black, and she looked at her coldly, "Did you ask for my permission before deciding to live here"

"Ask you This is Hanchuan's villa. I want to ask, it's him. What are you" Qi Ya sarcastically mocked without hiding it.

Fu Xiaoyao pursed her lips tightly, "What do I think I am I'm the mistress of this place. Without my permission, you can't stay here. Get out! Or else don't blame me for doing the same thing as yesterday, having security come and throw you out."

"Dare you" Qi Ya stood up abruptly, "Do you think I'll still be threatened by you"

“I didn't threaten you, and I wouldn't stoop to that kind of behavior. I'm just letting you know again that you're not welcome here. If you want to act like yesterday and make another scene with self-harm, then go ahead!” Fu Xiaoyao pointed at the fruit knife on the table.

Qi Ya looked at her in disbelief, "Fu Xiaoyao, are you crazy Aren't you afraid that I'll really do this, and you won't be able to afford the consequences later"

"Scared" Fu Xiaoyao laughed, but it was a cold laugh. "That's right, at first I was indeed afraid, but later I suddenly realized, the more I fear, the easier it is for you to lead me by the nose, so I simply went all out. Anyway, because of you, I lost my health and my child, there's nothing left for me to be afraid of."

Speaking of this, she suddenly picked up a fruit knife and, imitating Qi Ya's actions from yesterday, made several flourishes with it. "Since you want to achieve your goal by using self-harm to coerce me, then fine, go ahead and harm yourself. Anyway, if you die, you can just go down and keep my child company in the afterlife. So what are you still hesitating for Take the knife."

Fu Xiaoyao, as she spoke, thrust the knife towards Qi Ya's face, "You want to commit suicide, don't you Come on, show me your self-harm!"

Qi Ya stared at the knife so close it seemed to be breathing, her pupils shrinking to pinpoints.

She paled and retreated, her eyes fixed on Fu Xiaoyao like she was crazy. "You're insane, you're truly insane! Take it away, take it away! Don't you fear Hanchuan will find out if you do this"

"Han Chuan is out of the country, he won't know, even if you go and tell him now. Do you think he would believe that I forced you to harm yourself No, he wouldn't because in his eyes, I, Fu Xiaoyao, am still that meek woman from before. He wouldn't believe I would do something like this." Fu Xiaoyao said with a chilling smile on her lips.

She was so certain that Lu Hanzhen wouldn't believe it because Lu Hanzhen hadn't come to understand her thoroughly enough.

He didn't know, she was already different from before.

From the moment her child was taken, hatred washed over her, cleansing her heart. She was no longer the innocent, naive Fu Xiaoyao she once was. Now, she too had learned to use disguise as a shield, protecting herself from the world.

Qi Ya was taken aback by Fu Xiaoyao's coldness in her eyes. She swallowed nervously and asked, "Fu Xiaoyao, what do you mean Hanchuan went abroad"

"Yeah, he's gone abroad, so no one is here to help you. You have two choices now: either scram or mutilate yourself. Maybe if you mutilate yourself, I'll let you stay here to recover. So, choose!" Fu Xiaoyao threw the knife directly in front of her with a sharp clang.

Qi Ya was startled by the sound, her heart skipped a beat, and her body trembled. For a moment, she couldn't even speak.

Seeing her like this, Fu Xiaoyao smiled contemptuously, “Miss Qi Ya can’t make a choice, can she Since she can’t, then I’ll choose for Miss Qi Ya. How about self-harm”

As he spoke, he was about to bend down and pick up the knife.

Qi Ya saw the situation, hurriedly kicked the knife away with one foot, her voice cold and said: “Fu Xiaoyao, you're ruthless, I'm going!”

Fu Xiaoyao's lips curled up slightly, "So, Miss Qi Ya didn't actually harm herself That makes sense. If Miss Qi Ya really wanted to harm herself, she would have done it a long time ago, and wouldn't just say she never actually did it. After all, Miss Qi Ya is simply not brave enough to do so, am I right"

Qi Ya let out a cold snort, turned her head away, and remained silent.

Fu Xiaoyao wasn't going to give her any face. She directly tore down her hypocritical facade, "It seems I was right. Miss Qi Ya is actually afraid of death, otherwise she wouldn't have been so eager to have me undergo a second surgery. So someone who is so afraid of death, how could you really self-harm It seems that from now on, Miss Qi Ya will no longer be able to threaten others with self-harm."

"Fu Xiaoyao!" Qi Ya glared at Fu Xiaoyao with a pair of bloodshot eyes, as if she were about to eat her alive. "Some things you know in your heart is enough, saying them out loud is meaningless, it will only bring trouble."

"I'm going to speak up." Fu Xiaoyao met her gaze without fear. "I'm going to expose you, make you utterly humiliated."

"Then just die!" Qi Ya could no longer hold back, letting out a shriek and revealing a ferocious expression as she lunged at Fu Xiaoyao.

Fu Xiaoyao had mentally prepared herself after the previous two incidents, so when she saw Qi Yajang's ferocious appearance, she narrowed her eyes slightly and then calmly reached out to grab Qi Yajang's collar, dragging her toward the villa gate.

Qi Ya's body had undergone multiple rounds of chemotherapy and surgeries, and coupled with last night's high fever, how could she possibly be Fu Xiao Yao's opponent.

Therefore, she was easily thrown out of the villa by Fu Xiaoyao and fell onto the carpet at the front door.

"You think you can hit me I was prepared for this." Fu Xiaoyao stood on the steps at the entrance, looking down at Qi Ya on the ground with undisguised disdain in her eyes.

Qi Ya was stimulated by her look of contempt, like a trapped beast roaring: "Fu Xiaoyao, I've remembered this humiliation today. You wait, you dare to treat me like this, you will definitely regret it."

"Really Then I'll wait!" Fu Xiaoyao gave her a cold glance and then slammed the door shut and went into the house.

Aunt Song came down from the upstairs holding a large laundry basket, "Madam, what just happened"e also knew his actions were a bit despicable, but as long as he could bring her back, what did it matter if the means were a little lowEven if she ultimately chose not to stay in the village, he had...