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Chapter 89 He is really kind, isn't he?

Unexpectedly, in a short time, he went to the police station to take a record again.

Xu Qingyin is still unclear at this moment, and her fate with the police station will not be shallow in the future.

When she left, she could still hear the man next door shouting wildly "There is a ghost" and "monster".ωωw..net

Xu Qingyin was so fucking, did she have any vision? How could she look like a monster on her body?

Although my grandmother said she could not hurt others, the rules were dead and people lived.

The man played an action movie outside and used the cover-up of his voice to murder people. If she hadn't been in time, the woman would have died.

Although the injuries are very serious now, you need to take a good rest.

As soon as I came out, I saw Zhao Peng waiting at the door with a bag of gifts.

Xu Qingyin was not surprised. The town was so big that it would soon become known to everyone.

Zhao Peng greeted him with a smile: "Master, I'm sorry before. Can you forgive me this time? I really can't believe in others."

"Does Zhengichi know you're here?"

Zhao Peng suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "No, I don't know."

"You may not know that there is a rule in this industry, so that you won't bother the second master in one matter. Since your family has hired Zhengyi, I am not suitable for going there. Don't worry, people from Taixuguan will not even be able to move small graves."

Zhao Peng, who was poked into the central contemplation, was a little embarrassed, "Then, master, are you still angry?"

"Not angry, there is no need."

If she gets angry about these things every day, she will probably be angry to death early.

Xu Qingyin was telling the truth, but Zhao Peng thought she was still angry.

After returning home, I sighed and wanted to discuss with my grandfather, but I couldn't find my grandfather everywhere.

Zhao Peng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his temporary Yin and Yang eyes had expired.

He sighed, suddenly feeling a little lost.

The night became darker and the town gradually returned to silence.

Several unknown black shadows flashed by, shocking the barking of dogs.

Xu Qingyin suddenly opened her eyes and continued to meditate with her eyes closed.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Xu Qingyin washed up and went downstairs. Today, a friend came to the distance, so she was about to eat and wait.

As a result, I noticed a scorching gaze staring at me, and this sense of familiarity...

"Erya, come out."

Erya is the girl yesterday. She pouted: "I said don't call me Erya, my name is Han Shuang now."

"Yes, yes, means that your heart is as cold as frost."

Han Shuang was a little embarrassed. She obviously liked it very much when she changed her name, but why was it so strange to say this from the master?

It seems to be a bit of a middle-aged breath.

"Sit down, what to eat?"

Han Shuang swallowed: "No, I've eaten it."

How could it be that I had eaten so early?

Xu Qingyin didn't say anything more, and ordered another tray of soup dumplings, a bowl of lean egg porridge, and two dishes of side dishes.

The meal came soon, but in Xu Qingyin's opinion, a simple meal was the most hearty breakfast Han Shuang had ever eaten.

Her family members didn't pay her tuition, so she kept working and studying halfway, saving money on weekdays, and she wanted to spend a penny in half.

She felt her eyes were a little hot, so she quickly lowered her head to have a meal.

"Is it Master Xu?"

A female voice rang behind it, and Han Shuang's body stiffened.

This sound is the sound she was dreaming about.

Her heart beat like a drum, and she felt a little timid for a while and didn't dare to look back.

Xu Qingyin wiped her mouth and stood up: "It's me, Ms. Han, please sit down. Have you had breakfast?"

“I’ve eaten.”

Ms. Han was about to sit down when she noticed the girl who was burying her head and was stunned.

"Shuang'er..."

Han Shuang suddenly raised her head, revealing her red eyes: "Mom, how do you know--"

How do you know my name?

Ms. Han's eyes turned red in an instant, "Actually, I have been paying attention to you for years..."

Ms. Han’s name is Han Ya. When she escaped and returned home, her parents did not dislike her, but instead loved her very much.

But she couldn't get out of the shadow herself. She was thinking about her daughter all the time, but she felt that she had witnessed her shameful past. Moreover, if she left her alone, she should hate herself.

In a tangled state, my mother made suggestions and could secretly take care of and compensate.

So Han Ya is very clear about everything about her daughter over the years.

Every year, she would make a huge sum of money into the card she left behind, watch Han Shuang work and study, and would also ask someone to help provide part-time jobs with affordable salaries, but she didn't dare to face her.

She was afraid that Han Shuang would hate her.

Han Shuang never knew these things. She thought her mother wanted her, but she didn't expect that her mother would keep secretly paying attention to her.

She kept that bank card with her, but she never checked it once.

Han Shuang could no longer hold back her tears and threw herself into Han Ya's arms and started crying.

Looking at the painful scene of their mother and daughter, Xu Qingyin came out quietly without disturbing her.

She kicked the stones on the side of the road, feeling a little envious.

She missed her mother too. Is her mother secretly following her like Aunt Han?

I don’t know how long it took, Han Ya led Han Shuang and walked out.

"It's really thanks to you this time, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to resolve the misunderstanding between Shuang'er and me."

"Yes, I'll give you a gift when you're broadcasting next time."

"Live broadcast?" Han Ya took out her mobile phone, "Where is the master live broadcast? To be honest, I am from the public relations industry. If you need it, you can find me for free."

Then he handed over a gold-plated business card.

Xu Qingyin took the business card and put it away carefully. Maybe one day it will be available.

"There is no need to be free, just give me a discount then."

"Then you have to have a fracture."

The atmosphere here is very happy, but Zhao Peng seems to be in the cold winter, cold and awkward.

I never expected that Master Zhengyi would say that there was something wrong in Guanyin and he would go back to deal with it.

"Can't you wait for two more days? My grandfather's grave is not as good as you!"

"Sorry, I don't want to go back either, but that one is life-threatening and needs me. I think, you don't want to kill an innocent life, right?"

Zhao Peng: "..."

After all this has come to this point, what else can he say?

But it’s okay if you leave, Zhao Peng just happened to want to invite Master Xu back.

"Then you go, I'll ask-"

Zhengyi continued, "I'll ask my junior brother to help you. Don't worry, he is very good at this nanny."

Zhao Peng: "..."

His native language is speechless.

Do you really think he doesn't understand?

If you don’t want to endure hardships here, you will push your junior brother over.

It is really a blessing for him to have a senior brother like you.

I don’t want to offend Taixu Temple, so things are settled.

Back in the village, Zhao Peng made the monkey's actions public, causing an uproar.

The older people believed in these statements more and directly scolded the monkey and even drove him out of the village.

Zhao Peng did not agree, but asked him to spit out all the money he swallowed.

The villagers all said that he was kind, and Zhao Peng accepted the praise without any guilt.

After all, only by staying in the village can the monkey not have the chance to get up, and can be reminded of how vicious he is and how unpopular he is.
Chapter completed!
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