Ah Qing reached out and hooked her bangs.

Her hair was not long, and it drooped gently on the side of her ears, making her face look big, small and white.

When you smile, you will feel more pure, just like a flower in a greenhouse that makes you unbearable to pick.

At this moment, A Qing smiled like that: "He said he would seek justice for me."

Xia Wanxin's cup was pressed against her lips, and it was not surprising to hear it.

Since she had troubled Xia Wanting, she knew that he would deal with this matter.

It’s just how to deal with the unknown, and he will naturally have to take responsibility for the person he brought back from abroad.

Just as Ah Qing is very clear about her experience in the past few years, Xia Wanxin also knows how Ah Qing grew up alone abroad for so many years.

Ah Qing has suffered a lot of bullying and suffering.

So when she comes back, Xia Wanxin will not allow her to be bullied.

After patting A Qing's face, she comforted: "Don't be too stressed, take care of your injuries."

"good."

Ah Qing put down the cup, and the uninjured hand stepped forward and hugged her.

It was not until the little sweetheart upstairs started blowing her hair after taking a shower that she let go of her and went back to her room.

Xia Wanxin glanced at the messy living room.

At this time, she was exhausted and had no energy to deal with it. The most important thing was that she had one more thing.

She went upstairs.

The little sweetheart stood by the bathroom sink with a hairdryer, facing the mirror.

She was not tall enough, so when Xia Wanxin renovated, she specially made a big mirror on the wall to accommodate her.

The sound of blowing air makes it even louder in the enclosed bathroom environment.

Xia Wanxin reached out and took it: "I'll help you."

"Mommy." The little sweetheart shouted softly.

Xia Wanxin quickly blew her dry and hugged her out of the bathroom: "In the future, it is inconvenient to blow your hair by yourself, so you can call your mother for help."

"Okay." The little sweetheart nodded, raised his eyes and glanced at her. He looked particularly well-behaved, but anyone who knew her knew something was wrong.

Xia Wanxin waited for half a minute and finally said in a low tone: "Don't you tell me the truth? Have you met Xiao Xingchen secretly before, and he lives in the Imperial Garden like us?"

The little sweetheart's face froze, and she knew that Mommy must have guessed it all, so she rushed over and hugged the person and said, "Mommy, you beat me, beat me, Brother Xingchen is innocent, everything is the baby's idea."

Her little hands were tightly pulled, and Xia Wanxin looked down at the back of her head: "You sound quite proud?"

"...No." The little sweetheart shrank his neck and raised his eyes and looked at her pitifully.

Xia Wanxin cannot look at this little thing's eyes, and it is easy to feel soft-hearted.

She closed her eyes, reached out to pinch her eyebrows, and said in silence: "So does Bo Qingyun live here?"

The little sweetheart pursed her lips: "...yes."

Xia Wanxin lost her voice for a while.

She knew.

At first she guessed that Bo Qingyun was just coming to find Gu Panxue, but later many details were connected together, and she found that something was wrong.

For example, the little sweetheart and Xiao Xingchen suddenly became familiar with each other. Last time she said she was walking nearby, but the fertile soil in the garden was stuck on her feet.

There were several such incidents, which made her doubt.

At this moment, I heard that Xiao Xiangxin was sure that Xia Wanxin was speechless, but she also had a sense of absurdity.

Who would have thought that such a coincidence that the person she had to avoid had lived in the same community after all her hardships!
Chapter completed!