The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 695 - 707 I am Blood Type 1

"Xiaonuan!" Shaochen called out softly.Xia Xiaonuan gritted her teeth and with a "thud", knelt down in front of Jiang Xue.

"Jiang Xue, I was wrong, please forgive me. Don’t blame Nangong Yaoling... He really cares about you! Otherwise, he wouldn’t have run to save you that day! He’s sincere towards you, please help him!"

Humiliated tears rolled down Xia Xiaonuan’s cheeks as she looked at Jiang Xue, speaking slowly and deliberately.

Jiang Xue raised her chin and laughed triumphantly.

Xia Xiaonuan, you finally have your day!

Weren’t you always so proud? You never took Xia Xinmei seriously, never took Qiqi seriously, never took Jiang Xue seriously.

But now, look at how pitiful you look!

Seeing you this pathetic is truly satisfying!

Jiang Xue laughed so hard she nearly cried, furrowing her brows as she looked at Xia Xiaonuan, pulling out her phone from her bag, "If you kowtow to me, I’ll make the call immediately..."

Xia Xiaonuan’s lowered hand clenched into a tight fist.

"Jiang Xue, you’ve gone too far!" Nangong Zhongli rushed forward and shouted.

"Xiaonuan, get up. She’s just doing this on purpose!"

"It looks like you don’t want to save Nangong Yaoling? You’ve already knelt, what’s one kowtow going to hurt?" Jiang Xue laughed as she spoke.

A cold smile also appeared on Xia Xiaonuan’s lips.

She straightened her back, grabbed Nangong Zhongli’s hand, and slowly stood up.

Jiang Xue widened her eyes, "Xia Xiaonuan, you... smack—!" Before Jiang Xue could finish her sentence, Xia Xiaonuan had swiftly raised her hand and slapped Jiang Xue hard across the face.

In an instant, five red fingerprints appeared on Jiang Xue’s pale face.

"Jiang Xue, I overestimated you! I thought you had some humanity left. With how well Nangong Yaoling treated you, I assumed you’d be willing to help him! Now I see, you’re rotten to the core. I won’t beg you anymore. Get out of my sight now, or I’ll have you carried out!"

Jiang Xue covered her face, her pupils dilated, and rage spilled out.

"Xia Xiaonuan, you bitch! How dare you hit me!" Jiang Xue screamed uncontrollably as she lunged towards Xia Xiaonuan.

But she was grabbed roughly by Liang Shaochen.

"I never hit women, but if you want to be the exception today, I can oblige!" Liang Shaochen’s forehead veins bulged as he spoke viciously.

Jiang Xue’s arm ached from his grip, and she looked at Liang Shaochen’s extreme anger, then glared at Xia Xiaonuan and Nangong Zhongli.

She gritted her teeth in hatred.

"Fine, I’ll go. Don’t regret this!" Jiang Xue said, shaking off Liang Shaochen, biting her lip, and slinking away.

As Xia Xiaonuan watched her leave, suddenly, a wave of dizziness hit her.

Her whole body fell backward, and Liang Shaochen quickly stepped forward to catch her.

"Xiaonuan, are you alright!?"

"Xiaonuan, what’s wrong?" Nangong Zhongli called out worriedly.

Xia Xiaonuan reached out, holding her forehead.

The lingering scent of Jiang Xue’s perfume in the air made her nauseous.

She shook her head, supported by Nangong Zhongli as she sat down in a chair.

Just then, her phone suddenly rang.

Xia Xiaonuan snapped back to reality and picked up her phone.

Looking at the number on the screen, she was momentarily stunned.

"Hello..."

"Xiaonuan, it’s me." From the other end of the line came the voice of Situ Yan.

"What’s the matter?" Xia Xiaonuan asked weakly.