Mr. Ji, it happens to be you

Chapter 33 Please, let him go

Chapter 33 Please, let him go

Han Yi shook his head with a smile, and took out a box of ointment from his office drawer, "It doesn't matter, I used our family's ancestral scar removal ointment to ensure that there will be no scar left."

I don't know if it's because Ji Shaosi's cold face softened a little when he heard that He Tiantian was fine.

He took the ointment and thanked him, "Thank you, Brother Han."

Then he looked at He Tiantian, "He Tiantian, why don't you come over and thank Dr. Han."

He Tiantian lowered his head, walked over obediently, and said in a soft and cute voice, "Thank you, Doctor Han."

When Ji Shaosi heard He Tiantian's sweet and well-behaved voice that he had never had before, his expression turned cold instantly.

When Han Yi heard He Tiantian's name, he glanced at Ji Shaosi unexpectedly, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, "Is she He Tiantian?"

Then he took a closer look at He Tiantian. With a height of 165cm, a small figure, and a pair of smart phoenix eyes flickering on his white porcelain face, his appearance was youthful and pure, completely different from the bright and flamboyant He Tiantian in his impression.

"I've seen you twice before, I remember you don't look like this!" Han Yi looked down at He Tiantian and said.

He Tiantian was overwhelmed by Han Yi's probing eyes, and his face flushed all of a sudden.

At this time, Ji Shaosi came up suddenly, stood between her and Han Yi and said, "Her hand injury is still not healed, I will take her home to rest first."

Then he turned his head to He Tiantian coldly, "Go home!"

. . .

in the villa.

The autumn sunshine is just right, and it shines into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making it warm.

He Tiantian was lying on the sofa bored, using his uninjured hand to keep pressing the remote control under him, frequently jumping off the platform.

Today is neither Saturday nor Sunday.

He Tiantian didn't have to go to school, because Ji Shaosi had asked her for a week's sick leave so that she could recuperate at home.

"Buzz."

He Tiantian's cell phone vibrated.

She picked up her phone, and the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

"Hi, hello." She answered the phone.

"Student He? I'm Han Qianqian." Han Qianqian's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

He Tiantian showed a puzzled look on his face, why did this Han Qianqian call him, "Well, it's me, what's the matter?"

"Please let student Xu Fan go!" Han Qianqian seemed to be crying, "You said before that you would not pursue us,"

"Wait, what did you say?" He Tiantian was baffled by Han Qianqian's words.

What does it mean to beg her to let Xu Fan go?
"We are already in the third year of high school, and we will go to college in one year. You can't let him drop out at this time. Although he pushed you, the main reason is me. If you want to pursue it, you can investigate me! It has nothing to do with other people. "Han Qianqian sobbed softly as he spoke.

"You mean Xu Fan was dropped out of school?" He Tiantian finally understood Han Qianqian's words.

"Didn't you let Xu Fan drop out of school?" Han Qianqian said with a distinct nasal tone.

He Tiantian raised his clean chin, his pretty phoenix eyes showed a hint of confusion, "When did I let Xu Fan drop out of school?"

"Student He, don't play dumb with me. If it wasn't for you, who else would? I have already asked the class teacher, and the class teacher said that the decision was made by the higher-ups." Han Qianqian said emotionally.

"Then, classmate Han Qianqian, please don't get excited. It's true that I didn't do this, but I will help you find out who did it. If it really happened because I offended me, I will Responsible."

After He Tiantian assured Han Qianqian, he immediately hung up the phone.

Who made Xu Fan drop out of school?

A figure of a man suddenly flashed in He Tiantian's mind.

(End of this chapter)

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