Growth, strong outside and hard at the same time

Thoughts are slowly returning, Mu Jingchen no longer falls into memories and returns to reality.

Somewhere there was a slight pain, and he leaned out and rubbed it. He would definitely get the grudge of this knee.

With the last lip curl, he entered the room.

"Sister, are you okay? What did Mu Jingchen do to you?"

"Don't worry, I did nothing."

"It's true, he only invited you two cups of tea?"

"Hmm," Fu Die casually tuned.

Fu Shiyun listened to his sister's relaxed tone, his eyebrows were slightly unstretched, but then he stretched out again.

He knew who Mu Jingchen was. He would not do anything randomly when he knew his sister's identity. The problem was that he didn't know at the beginning.

What Fu Shiyun considered was that he might not recognize his sister after they hadn't seen each other for so many years.

But my sister said it was okay, so it should be okay. She was not the one who suffered a loss and was still swallowing her anger.

Even if the relationship between the two families is there, even if the Mu family and Yu Fu family are kind, if she really suffers a loss, she will never let things turn over easily.

Thinking of this, Fu Shiyun felt slightly relieved.

In fact, this matter was more like a misunderstanding than resentment from Mu Jingchen.

Mu Jingchen wanted to understand Charles's heart and fortune. Thinking from the perspective of others, if he was Mu Jingchen, he might not have done so.

However, no one expected that Mrs. Xuanyuan's apprentice was the eldest sister of the Fu family. If she had known about it, Mu Jingchen would have given up the idea of ​​kidnapping and found other solutions.

He is not the kind of person who uses any means to achieve his goals. No matter how stupid he is, he will not lose his mind and destroy the relationship between the two families.

Inside the car, Fu Die looked at the watch, "It's so late, aren't you sleeping?"

There is also a time difference between Ningguo and Huaguo, but it is only an hour away.

Before the brother and brother hung up the phone, Fu Shiyun curled his lips and was worried about you, "I'll go to bed now. Sister, you should rest early."

"Well, by the way, Xiaoxi and Xiaoqing, they have been abroad for so long after all. I just returned, and I was afraid that there would be something I was not used to. Please take care of yourself... Especially Xiaoqing, that boy,

Don't let him be fooled again, you must dare to trick the little girl, be careful that I will break his legs."

Fu Shiyun couldn't help laughing, "Sister, I've recorded it, I'll send it to him later."

Fu Die nodded, this one could be there, "Then you're dead, hurry up and go to bed."

"Okay, bye sister."

"bye."

Someone called in during the call, and as soon as he hung up, Fu Die called back.

The master's voice was very anxious and worried about her. She told Mu Jingchen that he had let her go and did not do anything to her, so Mrs. Xuanyuan was relieved.

If you want to save her effortlessly, the only way is to let Mu Jingchen know her identity.

Therefore, Mrs. Xuanyuan sent someone to secretly send news to Fu Shiyun, and his sister was in danger, so everything that followed was natural.

More than ten years ago, she was a little girl, lonely and helpless, and in a difficult situation, she met her and became her apprentice.

One day a small seedling suddenly relied on a big tree. Everyone thinks that this small seedling has shelter from the wind and rain. Maybe it can do it freely. However, the reality is, how many invisible ghosts and monsters are waiting.

Suck her blood and suck her marrow?

When there is no backer, these "ghosts" think she is their meal on the plate. They don't have to hurry and enjoy it slowly. Even if she jumps around the plate, struggles, and jumps on the table, they can still hold on to the noble.

He admires her ugly appearance from a high point and can catch her at any time.

Suddenly one day, a "person" came over, who looked different from them, but could be on par with them, took the plate away, and claimed that they would protect her, and these "ghosts" could be more content with their own feelings.

Is it?

Immediately, I was going crazy, and I wanted to snatch the plate and smash it hard, poke the "little things" inside to death, and tear it up...

So Fu Die cannot, cannot show her sharpness, and cannot let them know that she is protected by Mrs. Xuanyuan.

If she really wants to survive, she had to grow up secretly with the help of Mrs. Xuanyuan until she held the weight and grew into a towering tree, got up from the plate, jumped off the table, and sat on the same level as those "ghosts".

seat.

But now, it's OK, and it can be made public. The true identity of Mrs. Xuanyuan's apprentice is the elder sister of the Fu family. The "ghosts" realized that it was the food they lost and they had been searching for it but failed. There was nothing to know about this food.

When I sat next to them.

It was shocked, it was too late.

Contemporary college students are all night owls. I don’t know how people from that era were like that. Maybe they are also night owls.

It was past two o'clock in the morning, and Fu Qing wrapped herself in a quilt and was still playing with her cell phone.

Oh, he was complaining to Ling Lie. An hour ago, the goddess deleted him, the school beauty of Shenghan University, a very gentle and virtuous woman.

But he sent hundreds of messages, but Ling Lie didn't reply, and he didn't answer the phone call. He didn't know where he died. Fu Qing was so angry.

Just as he was about to explode, the grandson finally replied to the news.

[Want to fight with you] (Fu): What did he do? Who allowed you not to reply to my news as soon as possible?

【Want to turn your head and kiss you】:...

【Want to turn your head and kiss you】: I just fell asleep

[I want to fight with you]: What are you lying?

In the next room, the quilt was vaguely bulging outlines in the darkness, and the light emitted illuminated a face. Ling Lie looked at the message popping up at the top of the screen and replied perfunctorily to "Qing Maofu":

Not to mention it, I'm going to sleep again

His note to him: Qing Mao Du

Exit the chat interface with "Qing Maolu" and click on the chat box that has just been topped recently. The top notes:

Liang Shu

...

They have been chatting for more than an hour.

On the other end, Fu Qing stared at the message flashing from the screen:

Not to mention it, I'm going to sleep again

Direct one: grass!!!

His grandson was so perfunctory to him. If it weren't for the news from his brother at this time, he would have jumped out of bed and slapped him hard to the opposite side.

A piece of audio, Fu Qing opened it, his face cracked.

He called his brother and cried miserably about his grievance. He didn't. He was so obedient during this period...

Very ~

He was flirting with the goddess just now~

Oh, forget it, the eldest sister cares about him so strictly, and the goddess will delete him if she deletes him.

Pull up the quilt and buried your head, and buried your donkey's face in the pillow, whimper~

In fact, he just looks like a flower on the surface, but he has never tasted the girl's mouth.

Huh ~

Go to bed...

Very sleepy, I'm asleep...

The snow melted, and the white snow in the field sank, gradually shrinking, making it even brighter.

The sun shines on the snow, flashing like silver needles. On the road at school, there may be a flash of light, and the other one is silver-black. This is not covered with snow, and the road surface is originally like this.

It’s Monday, and there’s another big class. In the classroom of 2004, during the first part of the class, everyone was rumbling:

"Brother Le, when will Mu Shen come back?"

"How do I know?"

"Hey, you have a relationship with him, don't you know? It's been half a month, right? I don't know where our Shen'er has gone..."

Gao Le took off the pen clipped on his ear and pulled it down on the textbook. It seemed that the teacher said that this was the point in class just now.

My brother told him that something happened at home, but it was difficult for him to ask about the specific matters.

Ning Ran in the first row pricked up his ears and listened to the back, and clenched his clothes, making it easy to see the loss.
Chapter completed!