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Chapter 93 Young Master, Mr. and Mrs. Are Arguing

Youyou hugged the little rabbit doll and lay on the bed, resting her chin with her hands:

[I know, I know, my mother told me that you must have encountered some difficulties, you are willing to talk to me now, is the matter resolved? 】

Xie Jingze put down the book, and concentrated on typing and chatting with her: [Well, it's still close. 】

Youyou was too lazy to type, so she just sent a voice message directly: "You sent me so many gifts, wouldn't your head tell you? The total is [-], and I will transfer it to you in batches." It seems that WeChat can transfer up to [-] at a time.

Although mother said that the money would be returned to Uncle Shen and they would not want it, but Xie Jingze was a child like her after all, if she secretly spent more than 8 yuan to give gifts to others, her mother would never let her go.

Xie Jingze leaned back on the chair, nimbly turning the pen with two fingers, feeling rare relaxed: "No, this money is not enough for me to eat a meal."

Youyou: "..." Oh, I almost forgot, this guy is a super rich n-generation.

After a few words, the two were quickly broken due to the strangeness that they hadn't contacted for a long time.

Youyou is no longer restrained when speaking, and they are considered to be in trouble together, and each has witnessed the other's most embarrassing time.

She said happily: "I saw my father!"

When she was at Mingcheng Hospital, Xie Jingze heard her mention about her parents. Last time, because of Lu Ruofu's fake live broadcast, Youyou was raped by the Internet. Xie Jingze also probably knew something about her family.

"Which prison is uncle in, do you need my help?"

Youyou shook her head: "No, I trust Dad."

Xie Jingze suddenly asked: "That's why you posted the video and started the live broadcast!"

Youyou froze for a moment, then lowered her eyes: "You saw it."

It is true that Peng Zien's mother wanted to make money because of her anger, but what she wanted to do most was to help her parents get rid of this stigma.

In the past three months since returning to modern times, she has seen a lot of people's understanding of the world. She looks like an ordinary child, but her mind is growing rapidly day by day. She begins to understand that things in the world are not black and white.

This is not as simple as two people quarreling, whoever is reasonable can win. First of all, the strength of the two parties is very different. Bairou's family is the richest man in Haicheng, but what does she have with her mother?
She has never forgotten that this world was originally a novel, and Bai Rou is the protagonist of the novel, while her parents are the villains. As a matter of course, it seems that no matter what the protagonist does, he will be blessed by the halo and will be understood by the world.

Taking a step back, even if she now finds evidence that her mother did not do many of the things that happened back then, some people may believe it, but in the end she will be like those ordinary people on the Internet who reported a certain high-level boss with their real names, briefly arousing public anger and then disappearing soon.

Since Bai Rou likes to use Internet public opinion, then she will develop in this field. One day, her fame will surpass her, at least in the field of public opinion, she will stand on the same level as the other party.

She said in a low voice: "Mom, she looks normal now, and seems to have forgotten the bad things in the past, but I know that she has never come out.

Just because of me, she worked hard to live and be a good mother!She has really done a good job, maybe after ten or eight years, those past injuries will be faded by time.

But I always feel that it shouldn't be like this. "

Xie Jingze was silent for a moment after hearing this, marveling at how she was able to think of this at such a young age, thinking of his own family, he lowered his eyelashes, thinking that he was not as good as such a little guy.

"It's good for people to have goals. I support you. If you have difficulties, you can tell me."

The idea was confirmed, Youyou smiled happily for a while: "I thought you were going to laugh at me?" After all, this guy seems to like to play tricks on people.

Youyou didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so she clicked on Xie Jingze's circle of friends out of boredom.

Xie Jingze's latest circle of friends was more than half a year ago, when she posted a set of Lego assembled Jiugongge.

Youyou flipped through the pictures one by one with great interest: "Wow! This is the most complicated LEGO Xingyao tank released by xx company this year!"

Xie Jingze raised her eyebrows: "You still understand this!"

"I brushed it once on the video, and many people said that watching it is particularly difficult."

"It's a bit difficult, and it took half a month to put it together." Remembering Youyou's proficiency in solving the seventh-order Rubik's Cube for the first time, he smiled: "But it must not be difficult for you.

Want to see it? "

"alright!"

Xie Jingze brought over a miniature toy tank that was on the shelf, and made a video call.

Youyou had just clicked on the connection, and before she could speak, she heard a rapid knock on the door from the other end of the phone, accompanied by a middle-aged woman's anxious cry:

"Master, Miss Anya has a stomachache. The husband and wife had a quarrel. The wife scratched the face of the husband in a hurry. Right now, the old lady is angry..."

Before the people outside the door could finish speaking, Xie Jingze stood up rubbing her brows, because she was so worried about her mother that she completely forgot to turn off the video.

As soon as I got down to the stairs, I heard my mother Gu Shengnan's voice holding back her anger from a distance: "Xie Mingyuan, if you dare to step out of this door today, we will divorce!"

Downstairs in the well-decorated and brightly decorated dining room, a woman in a white dress was leaning on a chair with her stomach covered. She had long black hair and a small melon-seeded face. She was biting her lip and enduring the pain. A strand of long hair was hanging down her temples.

On the opposite side of her, a man and a woman were looking at each other with swords drawn.

　Good night!The next one is better around 2 o'clock**

　　
　
(End of this chapter)