Ling Zihuan was shocked by Qiao Mu's serious expression and low tone.

She stared at him blankly, forgetting to react for a long time.

Second uncle, murder her!

The corners of the little girl's mouth were obviously falling, and Qiao Mu's heart was full of fire.

Is he crazy?

Can't talk well? What is she doing?

The heart hurts, and the brain gets water, isn't it?

Qiao Mu regretted it for a second, and then tried his best to stand up and coax her for a few words.

But before his sluggish movements could be performed, Ling Zihuan stood up and yelled at him fiercely, "Just go, I'll never come back!"

Exercise!

Qiao Mu wants to make up for himself!

"Good boy, you ......"

Qiao Mu was a little anxious and wanted to raise his hand to hold her, but Ling Zihuan walked out of the door in a menacing manner, and he didn't even grab a corner of his clothes.

At the door, the little girl and Yan Shiqi collided.

She wrote all her grievances with tears in her eyes, and as soon as she saw Yan Shiqi, she ran towards her with her mouth flattened, hugged her and murmured: "Seventeenth sister, I'm leaving, I won't come back in this life, let's meet again in the next life!"

Yan Shiqi, who is destined to meet again in the next life: "......"

Qiao Mu on the hospital bed was already planning to open the drawer to find a knife!

I want to stab myself to death, a stinky man with a wolf's heart and lungs.

The little girl ran back from abroad for him, and even if she was reluctant to send her away, she couldn't lose the level of a man.

He murdered her, damn it!

Qiao Mu forcibly stood up, and he walked towards the door with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his increasingly tightened eyebrows showed how annoyed he was.

"Huanhuan, be good, come to the second uncle, the second uncle has something to say to you. ”

Hearing this, Ling Zihuan drilled into Yan Shiqi's arms again, and made it clear that he ignored him.

This scene made Wen Cheng stunned.

Why is the relationship between the second uncle and his niece so weird?

But this little girl looks so cute, with a round face and big eyes, even if she is angry, she looks like a puffing doll.

And Mu Yi, who was standing at the back of Wen Cheng, looked at it expressionlessly, feeling a little sour in his heart.

It was only on the way to come just now that he knew that Ling Zihuan was going to be sent away in advance.

There is no right to put a beak, so there is only silence.

At this time, Yan Shiqi patted Ling Zihuan's shoulder to try to calm her anxious emotions, and seeing Qiao Mu walking in a bad way, she reminded the little girl in her ear, "Your second uncle, you're going to fall." ”

The person in his arms trembled visibly.

Ling Zihuan pulled away slightly, flickered his eyelashes, and glanced behind him with a pursed mouth.

Then, I saw Qiao Mu holding his chest with one hand, his body was crooked, and he staggered to the side......

"Second, second uncle, be careful!" What should I do if the injured artery bursts!

In the final analysis, she was still afraid that he would really fall and get hurt, so the little girl let go of Yan Shiqi as soon as possible, and rushed forward to Qiao Mu at a trot.

She didn't want to leave, and she didn't want her second uncle to be hurt again.

Ling Zihuan ran over, Qiao Mu's stumbling figure also slowly paused, and then as soon as he raised his hand, he took advantage of the situation to hug her.

Standing by the door and watching the lively Yan Shiqi, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

She saw Qiao Mu pretend to fall, and then hugged the little girl, as if in order to interpret her sick posture more realistically, Qiao Mu's body was nearly one meter nine, and he directly pressed his head on Huanhuan's shoulder......

That action, hunched over, hanging her head, she looked tired.

Second Brother Qiao, for the sake of the little girl, he is really open-minded, and he doesn't want his image.