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  People are in their home, who else can be bullied? Ning Qing's tears stopped, she was not stupid, she could hear that Feng Yaqin was running on her. Crying suddenly is not, not crying is not.

The key is that Mo Xiaxia really took a piece of paper for her without giving face, and handed it to her, "Whether it's real crying or fake crying, for the patient, it's a big ups and downs, and the heart may not be able to endure it if there are too many ups and downs. .I suggest you from the doctor's point of view."

  Ning Qing held back her face flushed, looked at Fu Xiao subconsciously, and swallowed the paper towel, "Thank you."

   She said thank you, but there was no thank you on her face, she was clearly unhappy.

  Feng Yaqin doesn't like her even more. The Fu family protects the shortcoming. She doesn't care what happened to Ning Xiao and Fu Xiao. Now that her daughter-in-law is Xia Xia, she must be on Mo Xiaxia's side. Besides, she asked Xia Xia to take the tissue, and who did Ning Qing show her face?

She stood up with a light expression, took Mo Xiaxia's hand and said, "My little Xiaxia, you are going back to China, come, I bought a lot of clothes you wear, you go up and try it, it doesn't look good, we mother and daughter will see each other tomorrow. Go for a walk."

  Mo Xiaxia's high emotional intelligence is outrageous, and she is also a top student in psychology. She can see through Feng Yaqin's thoughts at a glance. There was no resistance, and stood up with her. Although there was no expression, his voice was much softer, "Okay."

   Feng Yaqin led Mo Xiaxia upstairs. When passing by Fu Xiao's place, he was unhappy and quietly kicked him.

   Fu Xiao was in pain and raised his head inexplicably.

   It turned out that Mo Xiaxia's beautiful and deep eyes were like stars, and she moved away with just one glance, and left without saying a word.

  Fu Xiao felt a slight touch in his heart, but he didn't grasp the emotion quickly and passed by in a flash.

   On the other side, Ning Zeyu was still making his last efforts and said with difficulty, "Professor Fu, Xiao Xiao, she really knows she is wrong, I apologize to you and Han Xiaoye on her behalf."

   said, he actually bent down and bowed 90° to Han Xiaoye, "I'm sorry."

  Han Xiaoye didn't expect him to come so steeply, so he avoided it by conditioned reflex. Fu Zhiyan's eagle-eyed eyes were bottomless, and he stood in front of Han Xiaoye, cold as if his body was covered in ice, "30 days."

  What 30 days? Han Xiaoye still didn't understand.

  Ning Zeyu looked up like he was struck by lightning, "Professor Fu!"

   "40 days."

  Ning Zeyu's lips trembled.

   He stopped talking, and after Fu Zhiyan gave him a deep look, he dragged the little woman who was covered in a circle upstairs.

After reaching the second floor, Han Xiaoye turned the corner and asked curiously, "Little uncle, you just said 40 days to scare him, right? You don't really want to lock Mu Xiaoxiao for 40 days, right?" Fu With Zhiyan's status, she might really be able to shut down Mu Xiaoxiao for 40 days, and she still has no place to call her injustice.

   The person walking in front stopped suddenly, Han Xiaoye was still thinking about something, and he was caught off guard on his back. Her nose was flushed red by his stiff back, she covered her nose all of a sudden and looked at him with injustice, her eyes full of accusations!

   "Can't you speak before you stop? My nose is not as straight as yours, what if I press it a few more times and it collapses?"

   Fu Zhiyan felt a little regretful when she saw the red tip of her painful nose, and reached out to rub her. Han Xiaoye slapped his hand away and took a step back, "Why, it's really painful this time, don't poke me. If it hurts, I'll be anxious for you."

   "What do you think I'm going to do?" Fu Zhiyan's temples protruded.

  Han Xiaoye took it for granted, "You ask me if it hurts or not. If you want me to say it doesn't hurt, you press **** the sore spot, and I say it hurts until it hurts. It's not the first time you've done this."

  “…”

   She is not a vengeful person, that is, she talks with her mouth, but doesn't take it to heart. While rubbing his nose, he was nervous, "Little uncle, do you really want to close Mu Xiaoxiao for 40 days?"

  Fu Zhiyan withdrew his froze in midair awkwardly, but he couldn't argue with the hooligan's accusation. He paused and asked back, "Do you want to keep her locked up for 40 days?"

   "I hope she gets a life sentence!"

  “…”

Han Xiaoye's voice changed, "But when I went to the police station today, I saw her parents. She cried and knelt down to the director of the police station, and wanted the director to plead with you. Her father also had tears in his eyes, begging Director. Both of them are honest people, I…”

  Fu Zhiyan knew her life experience and who Han Chengming was. He wanted to hold her in his arms, but when he thought that she was so angry that he was half-dead, the hand beside him clenched his fist again. "What do you want me to do?"

"It will definitely be closed. I'm not the Virgin Mary Sue. She has hurt me so much, and I can still forgive her. I can't let her out if I don't care about her. Besides, it's easy to forget this time, it's hard to protect her. There won't be a next time." She said her own thoughts confidently, and she didn't know how to pretend in front of him. Fu Zhiyan felt that her small appearance was particularly painful.

"and then?"

  Han Xiaoye smiled and said his thoughts, "The case is closed, the case is over."

   He knew. Fu Zhiyan didn't speak.

Han Xiaoye thought he didn't agree, grabbed his arm, and shook it like a coquettish, like a MLM organization, crackling, "You didn't see the scene at the police station today, if you did, you must be with me. Thoughts. I'm really not a soft bun, and I don't think you did a bad job, uncle. I just think that her parents are too pitiful." Also, she thought of Han Chengming, and with the comparison, it was more distinct. loneliness. She doesn't want to make him suffer for such a father.

  Fu Zhiyan was silent for a few seconds, just when Han Xiaoye held his breath and thought he would not agree, he reached out and touched the top of her head, "Okay."

   "You promised?"

"Yep."

  Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes and immediately shook off his hand. That's called a face-changing fast, that's called crossing a river and demolishing a bridge, and in a short while, she has changed from a coquettish little woman to a stern-faced hooligan. She stretched out her white and tender hand towards him and pouted, "Give me back my cell phone."

   begged him to return one size, he just grabbed her mobile phone and returned another size. A yard is a yard, anyway, he has always been a man of his word, since he promised not to leave a criminal record for Mu Xiaoxiao, he will not deny the account because she crossed the river and demolished the bridge. Then why is she pretending to be good.

  Han Xiaoyemen is clear.

  Fu Zhiyan was suffocated by her anger, ignored her with a sullen face, turned around and went to the study.

  Han Xiaoye hurriedly followed and asked him for his mobile phone. However, he ignored her at all and slammed her out of the door. Today was the second time she was locked out. The school was different from the house. After she knocked on the door twice and he couldn't open it, she resisted the urge to kick the door.