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Passing the lobby on the first floor, she met Wu Xiaomin who was mopping the floor again.

Wu Xiaomin stopped the work in his hands, his hands were around his chest, and he looked at Xia Yuwei like a joke.

The bitter and mean woman finally rolled away.

Xia Yuwei stopped her footsteps, and she looked coldly at Wu Xiaomin, a maid who seemed to have been working against her.

"Why do you stare at me? I've never been a hostess in this family anymore, unlike some women, it's a mopping life all my life." Xia Yuwei slightly red lips, staring at Wu Xiaomin.

She didn't even look at such a servant. Having said that, she dragged the box straight out of Mo's door.

This day of men's indifference and cold violence, she never wants to live on, and she will have a new life starting today.

Wu Xiaomin snorted and continued to clean up. Several other servants had not yet come, so she did all these things by herself. She had been busy for a day and was finally finished.

But as soon as she was about to sit down and rest, she heard the sound of "哐 当 哐 当" from the floor. The sound that was smashed after another sound was particularly harsh, hearing her eardrum pain.

She felt a little stunned in her heart and turned and rushed upstairs.

Going to the master bedroom on the second floor, she was scared by the scene in front of her, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

In the bedroom, Mo Yixuan smashed the things in the room like crazy. He dropped the sheets, quilt, and pillows on the floor, as well as the cups on the coffee table, the vases, and everything else. One place. He still seemed deflated, opened the closet, and threw away the clothes and shoes that belonged to Xia Yuwei.

"Mr. Mo ..." Wu Xiaomin shouted at the door. It was three years since she came to Mo's house. It was the first time she had seen such a temper. She rushed over and dragged Mo Yixuan who was about to drop.

"Let me clean up here, let me clean up," she said quickly.

Mo Yixuan was so angry that his face was purple, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if a mental patient was going crazy.

He punched the coffee table with a punch, anxious to split everything in this room.

"Throw out everything she used, and throw it all out." Mo Yixuan was furious, as the beast roared, scaring Wu Xiaomin all over.

"Okay, okay."

She squatted down quickly and began to pick up things on the ground, leaving them in the corridor first.

She constantly shuttled between the room and the corridor, not knowing how much she had lost until she was too tired to stand up.

There are really many things in Xia Yuwei. In the afternoon, the courier took away so many things. There are so many clothes, shoes, skin care products and so on in this room. It is really a broom star.

When the last few things were thrown out. Wu Xiaomin finally straightened up, panting heavily, and then the angry voice sounded again.

"Call her!"

"Who are you talking about?" Wu Xiaomin turned his head and looked at the man in the house in shock, totally unable to understand what he said.

Mo Yixuan frowned tightly, his face was still extremely bad, as if he would be angry at any time.

"He Xiyan!" He called out the name after a while.

Wu Xiaomin quickly pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket and found He Xiyan's name in the phone book.

"What am I going to say?" She looked at Mo Yixuan in confusion and fear, jumping wildly.

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