CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

C490



C490

3Wen Zhixia suddenly stood up from the ground because of the sudden cigarette butts, shaking her body, afraid that the sparks from the cigarette butts would burn her skin.    

    

His legs suddenly felt a sharp pain from standing up, causing him to stagger to the side. He looked at Lee Lei, whose arms were wrapped in gauze like mummies.    

    

"Lee Lei, you know what happened at school. You weren't the only one injured!"    

    

Wen Zhixia couldn't stand what her stepmother and Lee Lei were doing. She stretched out her injured right hand with anger in her eyes.    

    

"That was just a scratch, and mine was broken, you know? "Yes, I am, but your injury will heal in a few days. My injury will heal in a few dozen days, and I might not even fully recover!"    

    

Hearing Wen Zhixia's words, Lee Lei smiled and lowered his eyes. His mocking expression turned into a ferocious one after dozens of days.    

    

Wen Zhixia didn't know what to say. Judging from her injuries, that was indeed the case. However, everything that had happened wasn't entirely her fault.    

    

"Sorry, I apologize on his behalf!" Wen Zhixia lowered her head and arrived beside Lee Lei with a trembling body. She lowered her head and acted as if she was apologizing.    

    

Unexpectedly, Lee Lei got up from the bed, grabbed Wen Zhixia's hair and pulled her back forcefully, forcing Wen Zhixia's face to meet his eyes.    

    

"If apologies are useful, then what do you need the police for?!" Lee Lei recounted the Dao Ming Temple's classic lines from "Meteor Garden", making Wen Zhixia feel that he wasn't planning on letting him go.    

    

"What do you want?" Yan Luoluo's entire body tilted in the direction of Lee Lei's grip on her hair, alleviating the pain transmitted from her hair.    

    

"Then return your arm! Who allowed you to do this? "    

    

When Lee Lei talked about arms, he suddenly let go of Wen Zhixia's hair and grabbed Yan Luoluo's arm.    

    

Wen Zhixia was terrified by the forceful grabbing and struggled with all her might. She was going to break Wen Zhixia's arm in the next second.    

    

Lee Lei's words were so obvious, Wen Zhixia would be a fool if she didn't run away now.    

    

"Mom, help me hold down this little girl. My one hand is inconvenient!"    

    

Lee Lei shouted to his mother at the same time he grabbed Wen Zhixia's arm.    

    

Hearing Lee Lei's words, Wen Zhixia knew that this was her last chance to escape. She had experienced the power of her stepmother and knew that it wasn't a level she could go against.    

    

So it was the best time to escape before her stepmother caught her. Wen Zhixia swallowed her saliva and tried to calm herself down.    

    

She quickly and calmly analyzed the current situation. With her stepmother outside the door, she would arrive at Lee Lei's side in about 15 seconds. The only way she could escape from Lee Lei within that 15 seconds was to distract his attention.    

    

But how to divert attention? Wen Zhixia's small head was working rapidly.    

    

If he went out the door, he would see her and come in to help his son catch his stepmother, so he couldn't run to the door.    

    

But where else could he run out of the house?    

    

In the blink of an eye, her stepmother's face appeared in Wen Zhixia's eyes. In a moment of desperation, Wen Zhixia couldn't care less and used her strength to hit Lee Lei's hand that was covered in plaster.    

    

Because Wen Zhixia had pushed the plaster hand to its original position and changed it, the bones in Lee Lei's arm that had been fixed were dislocated once again. The pain made Lee Lei loosen his grip on Wen Zhixia's arm.    

    

Lee Lei hugged his arm and fell on the bed. He howled loudly, causing his stepmother, who was about to grab Wen Zhixia, to be a bit distracted.    

    

After attacking Lee Lei, Wen Zhixia rushed to the shattered French windows. Without any hesitation, she rushed out regardless of the wound on her arm caused by the glass shards.    

    

After running out, he kept running forward. After not hearing any footsteps behind him, he slowed down and turned around to look at the situation behind him.    

    

Her stepmother didn't chase after her, only the white curtains drifting out of the window attracted her eyes. No matter what, she was now as free as the curtains fluttering in the wind.    

    

Due to a series of struggles, it was unknown when the canvas shoes on his right foot fell off. The little white bear socks were exposed to the air.    

    

It was summer and the road had already absorbed the heat, so it was already afternoon. It was still warm and comfortable for Wen Zhixia to walk on it. The warm feeling lessened the pain of the gravel on her feet.    

    

Wen Zhixia, who had escaped, was now in a sorry state. Her hair was disheveled like a madwoman, and her arm was bleeding due to the glass wound. She was wounded right hand. Bright red blood lay on the white gauze, making her look even more horrifying.    

    

One foot wore shoes, the other had no shoes. Because of the white color of the shoes and socks, they were not obvious from a distance.    

    

However, her posture was strange because she did not have any shoes. This made the driver, who came from the back, feel strange when he looked at her. He thought that she was an abnormal person, so he did not stop the car.    

    

Fortunately, her backpack was still tenaciously hanging from her shoulder. Wen Zhixia stopped by the side of the road and took out her phone from her backpack.    

    

He opened his contact list and looked through it from beginning to end. Once, twice. After flipping through it twice, Wen Zhixia still managed to broadcast Lee Weixi's cell phone number.    

    

There was nothing she could do about it. She didn't want to burden her best friend with any more suffering, but the only person she could contact right now was her!    

    

"Weixi, is the injury on your leg better?" After Wen Zhixia dialed Lee Weixi's number, she didn't know what to say, but she started asking about her injuries. Her tone was a little awkward.    

    

"It's fine, just a small wound! How's your hand? " After receiving Wen Zhixia's call, Lee Weixi thought that she was just here to visit her "comrade-in-arms", so she naturally inquired about her injuries.    

    

"I'm fine too. Are you still living in a rented apartment outside the school?" Wen Zhixia lowered her head and looked at the wound on her arm. When she saw the bright red blood, she forced a smile.    

    

"Yeah, what's wrong? If you want to come over, you can come over anytime. I'll just give you half a bed! "    

    

When Lee Weixi heard the trace of sadness in Wen Zhixia's voice, she immediately issued an invitation.    

    

Wen Zhixia knew very well that unless there was a special crisis, a spirit of optimism like hers would not be able to make such sad sounds.    

    

"Alright, I'll be there in a moment!"    

    

Upon hearing Lee Weixi's words from the other end of the phone, Wen Zhixia was so touched that she almost burst into tears.    

    


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