Chapter 132 I am straight
She pushed away the bodyguard who was blocking her, and rushed towards Lin Yu.

Lin Yu knelt on the ground, holding the bloody hand, his face turned pale from the pain.

Shen Zhiyi faced him at this moment, his hands were frozen in the air, at a loss, "I'm sorry Brother Lin Yu, your hands..."

Shaking her head and glaring at He Jingyao, she instantly turned into a little wild leopard, "He Jingyao, are you satisfied now?"

He Jingyao stared at her with frosty eyes, his thin lips were drawn into a straight line, Shen Zhiyi was not afraid, and met his gaze provocatively.

The two looked at each other in silence.

He Jingyao's hands behind his back were clenched into fists, and a sinister smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "Coveting Mrs. He, it's my utmost benevolence to lose his hand!"

"You..." Shen Zhi was so angry that his head was blindfolded, but he couldn't add fuel to this man's fire in person, otherwise, he didn't know what more cruel means he would use.

"Miss Xiaobao?" Ah Shen suddenly found Xiaobao lying on the door frame with half of his head sticking out.

Shen Zhiyi and He Jingyao looked over at the same time.

The little girl's head froze, and she timidly walked out of it.

"Well, I didn't mean to peek, but I ran into it by accident. Handsome uncle, are you here to take us home? I've packed everything up, so let's go, maybe I can catch up with the water made by Grandma Wang. Fried buns!"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

He Jingyao: "..."

Who understands the mind of a child?
Xiao Bao originally admired this handsome uncle, but just now, she actually witnessed the scene of "swords and swords".

Especially when the swaying light and shadow flashed across the handsome uncle's face, the invisible sense of terror and horror made Xiaobao's pores shudder instantly.

never mind!

Originally, she wanted to resist, but the little girl knows the current affairs, and a good girl doesn't suffer from immediate disadvantages. She doesn't want to be an enemy of the handsome uncle. After all, looking at Uncle Lin, she knows that such a life is not easy.

He mansion.

After Shen Zhiyi was thrown back into the room by He Jingyao, the two of them never came out again.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no movement in the master bedroom. Everyone was sweating for Shen Zhiyi.

In the middle of the night, Shen Zhiyi had a fever.

He Jingyao sent her to the hospital.

When the doctor asked, "Did she catch a cold or what happened? The fever is so high, fortunately it was delivered early, otherwise there may be convulsions!"

He Jingyao didn't blush, and said solemnly, "Well, I probably caught a cold!"

The director in charge of treating Shen Zhiyi was introduced by Yin Xingze.

In the middle of the night, he was spending time with his little girlfriend when He Jingyao made a phone call to wake him up.

Thinking how serious it was, he came over in person, and it turned out to be a persistent high fever.

Now it's Yin Xingze's turn to tease, "Ah Yao, I'm not talking about you, you managed to get him back, just treat him better, girls, you have to be pampered and coaxed to be obedient, how many of you can eat?" You have such a stubborn temper? Tell me about you, what did you do to him, you made him have a high fever in the middle of the night, you are really a beast!"

Yin Xingze was used to being casual in front of He Jingyao, but he couldn't say anything.

With He Jingyao's back against the light, his brows and eyes in the shadows were even more profound.

He put the hiccup cigarette in his mouth, and Yin Xingze gave it to him with great interest.

The former took two puffs in a row, exhaled a thick smoke ring, and the surroundings fell into a hazy mist for an instant.

Seeing that he kept silent, Yin Xingze, who couldn't eat melons, was dying of anxiety, "Then what are you going to do next? Do you want Fang Yao or sister Zhizhi? Let me tell you, women are brainless, why do you have to fight to the death?" Yes, how about pretending to be blind and deaf, pretending that you don’t know anything? You can continue to enjoy Mr. He’s love, and you can also enjoy the glory and wealth, the best of both worlds, why not do it?”

He Jingyao squinted at him from the corner of his eyes, and said sarcastically, "Do you think you are an ancient emperor, enjoying the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards? You are not afraid of causing kidney failure!"

Yin Xingze straightened the joystick, patted his chest, "Just kidding, I have been playing for ten years and I am also mighty and invincible. Hey, where are you going?"

"Pee, do you want to go together?"

Yin Xingze swears, "Fuck, I'm straight!"

……

As soon as Xiaobao got up, he couldn't help knocking on Dashu's door.

She was about to die for Dashu, and had been sad about being separated from him for the past few days, but fortunately, she finally came back again, and could happily be friends with Dashu again.

"Dashu, I'm Xiaobao, I'm back, open the door quickly!" Xiaobao knocked several times, but there was no movement inside.

"Miss Xiaobao, please stop knocking, the young master is not at home!" Sister-in-law Wang who passed by told.

Xiao Bao blinked his eyelashes, "He's not at home, where did he go?"

"I was taken away by Ms. Fang, and I don't know when I'll be back. If you miss him, I'll ask Lao Chen to take you to the husband's private apartment!" Speaking of this, Mrs. Wang's nose became sore.

Just two days ago, Fang Yao came to He Mansion and talked with He Jingyao for nearly two hours in the study, after which she took the big tree away.

Dashu refused at first, but the little guy kept getting angry, and He Jingyao coaxed him to calm down.

The little guy was brought up by Mrs. Wang since she was a child, and Mrs. Wang knew very well that the total time Fang Yao spent with the little guy would not exceed a month.

Back then, she left as soon as she said she wanted, regardless of the little guy's psychological trauma caused by the lack of maternal love. Now that she is back, she takes people away as soon as she says she wants, and also ignores the child's feelings.

In Wang's view, Fang Yao's mother is not competent at all, even selfish.

I don't know if the little guy will eat well, play well, sleep well after following her, Mrs. Wang is almost worried to death.

Xiaobao was depressed, so she didn't let Lao Chen take her there, and she didn't want to have any contact with Fang Yao.

If Dashu misses her, he will definitely go back to He Mansion to see her.

Just as Mrs. Wang was worried, Dashu, who moved into the apartment with Fang Yao, was not happy at all.

Except for going to school every day, Fang Yao did not allow him to go out on the grounds that he was too weak to accompany him.

Even if he stayed in the apartment, all he faced was a cold TV and a bunch of perfunctory toys.

He seemed to be isolated all of a sudden, and the light in his eyes was lost.

It would be great if Xiaobao could accompany him.

"Dashu, come on, mom made you grapefruit tea, it tastes delicious, would you like to try it?"

Fang Yao saw that the little guy was depressed, thought about it, and decided to stabilize his emotions first.

Big Tree shook his head.

"Why don't you have some snacks. Potato chips are your favorite, right? This taste is rare in China. I bought them in imported supermarkets!"

Dashu still shook his head.

(End of this chapter)

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