Wechat rang again, Xiaoyan's thoughts were interrupted, she suddenly returned to God, and shook her head with great force.
What is she thinking? How could Han Qing look at her?
And look at Han Qing's appearance, is that kind of abstinence, otherwise will not arrive now not married, she a what nothing girl, how can get into his eyes?
After all, Han Qing didn't look at the excellent people of Su Jiu at the beginning.
And oneself, how can he? What are the advantages that he likes?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan suddenly became bereaved, holding a mobile phone to continue to stamp words.
It's impossible. Your brother won't like me. }How do you know if you haven't tried it? And you're not already there? You can go further next time. }When she saw this sentence, Xiaoyan suddenly felt that hanmuzi was also a black stomach. She also worked hard for her brother's lifelong happiness.
However, Xiaoyan is really embarrassed to continue to talk to hanmuzi, can only put the mobile phone aside, turn over a body and then lie in the bed in large font.
It's a little bit of a bad mood.
Finally, I shut my eyes and stopped thinking about it.
*The next day is the day of the court session. Hanmuzi will not be absent as the on-site certificate. After finishing the cleaning in the morning, he changed into a skilful dress and then went out with a windbreaker coat.
Before leaving, she told Xiaomi Dou to eat well at school today. She would pick him up after school.
Han Muzi has not personally taken Xiaomi beans for a long time. After getting such a promise, he is very happy to agree.
She went to the hospital first, and when she arrived at the entrance of the ward, she heard song'an and Mo Shen talking with me.
In addition, there is another sound.
Han Muzi stood at the door of the ward and saw the scene through the small glass window.
Song'an sat quietly in a chair, and he was cold at night. In front of him, a woman was standing, and she was very classy in dress. Han Muzi had been in the circle for a long time. Naturally, she was wearing luxury goods.
And she looked at the night in a hurry, as if explaining something, and followed the movements in her hands.
After thinking about it, Han Muzi could probably guess her identity.
Now, I will come to the hospital at this time. At this age, it is estimated that only Lin Qingqing's mother is here.
I don't know how long they want to say, Han Muzi does not go in to disturb, but waits at the door.
But the night deep eyes have been very cold, he does not want to listen to the other mother to say to himself what the ghost words, he just wanted to punish the woman who committed intentional injury.
When hanmuzi appeared at the door of the ward, she was attracted to her at night. What was still said by Lin mother, and he stood up and walked outside.
Lin Mu and song'an were stunned, and then walked towards him.
Seeing his steps are a little anxious, song'an is still a little surprised. Lin Mu looks at her in a confused way. Song'an has to spread out his hand and say she doesn't know what happened.
Until the door of the ward was opened, the voice of the night was tender, song'an could probably guess why.
"Why come and stand outside, come in." Night don't look at the woman standing by the wall. Is this woman stupid? Or stupid? When is she going to stand here without pushing the door in after she comes?
“……” Is this man the eye of the eye? He didn't look here when he saw him. How did he find himself?
Looking at her surprised expression, it is easy to guess what she is thinking at this time. Her thin lips tick: "don't guess, the heart is sharp."
Hanmuzi: "......"
Can this man read heart skill?
But she had no time to think more, because night morshen had already held her wrist and took her into the ward.
Before he didn't want to take care of Lin Qingqing's mother, he took hanmuzi in now and then directly ordered: "my mind will not change, you can go now."
After all, the other party is the elder, but night is not deep Han Muzi can't help frowning. Although he thinks that night is not deep, it seems to be a little too much, but The woman does not teach, the mother passes.
Her daughter has committed such a mistake. If she does not sincerely want to repent for her daughter, she wants to cover it up?
So Han Muzi did not speak, the face light stood there.
Lin mother heard the night not deep down the order, the whole person immediately panic.
"Mo Shen, don't ah, I really come to apologize with sincerity. Qingqing has made a mistake. I didn't teach her well, but she is a girl after all. If she goes to prison like this, she will never be able to live like a dead!"
Han Muzi lips moved, and finally did not speak the words of the heart.The night Mo deep cold hums a, "Mrs. Lin feels that I am not as good as death now?"
"I know, I know that you are suffering thousands of times more than she has suffered, but everyone has made mistakes. Qingqing is also impulsive this time. As long as you are willing to forgive her, I promise there will never be another time. If there is another time, don't say you won't let her go. I, the first mother, will punish her. But Not this time. Give her a chance to correct
These words are very moving.
Han Muzi looked at Lin's mother carefully and felt that she was more sensible than Lin Qingqing.
Of course, there is no lack of her performance in order to save Lin Qingqing.
Perhaps noticing her gaze, Lin's mother looked at her. At last, her eyes were fixed on the hand of Mo Shen at night. She suddenly thought of something. She looked at Han Muzi and said, "you, are you the girl?"
Han Muzi Leng for a moment, and then slowly pull back the hand.
When she was about to pull away, night Mo Shen's hand was suddenly tight, and she was about to pull away the wrist firmly, but she was not willing to release it.
This action has already explained everything.
Lin mother suddenly put the hope on Han Muzi's body, she suddenly walked toward Han Muzi.
"I heard that Qingqing wants to pour sulfuric acid on you. It's Mo Shen who blocked it for you. In essence, the person she wants to hurt is you, so I should apologize to you, right? Sorry, I apologize to you for this matter on behalf of my daughter, but she is really young and ignorant. Can you forgive her this time? "
Han Muzi moved his lips and looked at the mother who was struggling for her daughter.
She was also a mother, and naturally understood what she was thinking.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi couldn't help looking at the night.
Perhaps it was to find out what she was thinking in her heart, and the night was a loose mouth: "do you have an idea?"
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