Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Even though the person was not dead. But Xiong Miao had the courage to shoot. She was no longer a soft-hearted person.    

Xiong Miao was no longer the weak and timid woman from before.    

Ling Xiaoxiao naturally had some fear when facing her.    

Most importantly, she felt guilty.    

She had tried to use someone else's knife to kill several times but failed. Now that Xiong Miao had come looking for her, she naturally came to find trouble with her.    

She definitely had to get rid of this God of Plagues as soon as possible.    

"If you don't have time, you should. Alright then, let's talk like this!" Xiong Miao placed her hands on the glass counter and closed the distance between her and Ling Xiaoxiao. Her clear eyes stared at her.    

"Let me ask you, did you instigate Zhang Nana to find someone to kill me?" Xiong Miao did not talk nonsense with her and went straight to the point.    

"What nonsense are you talking about? I did not!" Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes were wandering as she denied it.    

This expression of hers allowed Xiong Miao to see that she was lying.    

It must be her, asking someone to kill her!    

This woman's heart was so vicious.    

Today, she did not want to say anything, she would not let it go.    

"Zhang Nana told me personally. You still want to deny it?" Xiong Miao stared at her. "You better tell me honestly why you did this. Otherwise, I will sue you in court!"    

"You make it sound as if I have a heart with you. You will not sue me in court!" Ling Xiaoxiao coldly snorted. Xiong Miao's coercion and bribery method could scare Zhang Nana and make her tell everything.    

But it could not scare her.    

Who was she, Ling Xiaoxiao? What kind of world had she not seen before?    

"You did not befriend me because you felt guilty, right?" Xiong Miao pressed on step by step.    

"I am open and aboveboard. Why should I feel guilty?"    

"Then I am going to sue you, what are you panicking about?" Xiong Miao stared into her eyes.    

"I am not panicking. Hurry up and leave. I still have to go to work. Don't disturb my business." Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly chased her away.    

Because of the confrontation between the two of them, it had already attracted the attention of many people in the shopping mall. Everyone had the tendency to surround and watch the show.    

"If you are not guilty, why are you in such a hurry to chase me away? Is it because of Zhan Yeling that you hate me?" Xiong Miao's tone was still tense and calm.    

There was no angry roar or irritation, but that imposing manner was even more intense than an angry roar.    

"You still dare to mention Zhan Yeling to me? He should be mine, he should be mine!" Hearing the three words Zhan Yeling, Ling Xiaoxiao tried her best to maintain her rationality and collapsed in an instant.    

She had a ferocious expression on her face. Her hand was on the glass cabinet and she moved closer to Xiong Miao.    

Their faces were facing each other. They were so close.    

Xiong Miao was serious and solemn while Ling Xiaoxiao was furious and ferocious.    

The war between the two of them was about to break out at any moment.    

"So, in order to take back Zhan Yeling, you cannot tolerate me!" Xiong Miao said with certainty.    

"Since you know it in your heart, you should give up your position!" Ling Xiaoxiao was so angry that her chest rose and fell. She lowered her voice and said angrily.    

At this moment, because of the pressure of life, all the pressure and grievances were accumulated in her chest and burst out.    

Ling Xiaoxiao clenched her fists tightly and was trembling. She wished that she could strangle Xiong Miao right now.    

She also forgot to differentiate whether Xiong Miao's words just now were trying to get her to say it or not.    

She only knew that she was venting out all the resentment in her heart.    

"So you admit that you instigated Zhang Nana to find someone to kill me!" Xiong Miao's eyes emitted a sharp light as she stared at her.    

"You should have died!" Ling Xiaoxiao grimaced.    

These words were like a fire that ignited the bomb in front of Xiong Miao's chest. She was extremely angry.    

She did not care whether it was in public or not. Her hand suddenly raised up and with a "Pa," it fiercely flung on Ling Xiaoxiao's face.    

In an instant, Ling Xiaoxiao's nose crooked. The situation was exactly the same as when she hit Hsiao Zining previously.