292: The little girl in the photo

He replied coldly, "No." ”

When Shang Tianhao heard it, he sneered, and his tone threatened, "Stinky boy, you can watch it!" Dad's happiness in the next life is in your hands, if you don't bring Aunt Ling's daughter back, I'll die to show you! ”

After Shang Tianhao finished speaking, he snapped the phone, turned around and smiled at Ling Xiaodie on the hospital bed, and told her that everything was fine.

Shang Jiaqian listened to the hang-up sound on his mobile phone, looked speechless at his father, and reached out to stroke his aching forehead.

It's so annoying, I have to go see that damn crazy woman!

Shang Jiaqian twisted his eyebrows and dialed Yi Yi.

Yiyi, who was disinfecting and treating his wounds in the infirmary, gritted his teeth fiercely and took out his mobile phone with difficulty with one hand.

When the caller ID flashed, the word president flashed, and he quickly pressed the answer button, "Hey, president, I'm Yiyi." ”

Shang Jiaqian heard it and said coldly, "Yiyi, I am in a hurry to take a step in advance, and the student union office will trouble you to take a few members to clean up." ”

When Yi heard it, he promised, "Okay, president, no problem." ”

Shang Jiaqian heard it, nodded, and then hung up the phone.

Yi Yi wrinkled his embarrassed face that was beaten by Jiang Chenhao, with an unhappy expression, the student union also found two helpers to come over and help him clean up together, this is to blame on the campus bully Jiang Chenhao, I really hope that the college can expel him soon!

Ling Yuhang pulled Han Mengjie to carry her steps, carefully stepped into Han Mengjie's mother's house, looked around, frowned, and found that there was no feather duster she was looking for.

Turning his face, he reached out to push down Han Mengjie beside him, and asked in a wink, "Little cutie, where is your feather duster?" ”

When Han Mengjie heard this, she looked embarrassed, and then shook her head, saying that she didn't know.

Seeing this, Ling Yuhang thought she was afraid, approached her, and whispered, "Little cutie is fine, I'll take care of the problem, don't be afraid." ”

When Han Mengjie heard it, she had a speechless expression on her face, and glanced at her coldly, this Ling Yuhang is really! Where are you afraid! I just said I don't know, okay!

Ling Yuhang walked with a small pace, probing his head and walking forward, beckoning to Han Mengjie, who was not following behind him, from time to time, signaling her to hurry up.

Han Mengjie looked helpless, took a deep breath, and grinded her teeth to follow Ling Yuhang.

Ling Yuhang whispered as he walked, "Feather duster, dear feather duster, where are you?" Mommy is coming to you with her little cute sister. ”

When Han Mengjie heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she felt that there were ten black lines on the top of her head.

Ling Yuhang smashed his innocent eyes and carefully looked around the house.

Suddenly exclaimed, Han Mengjie was startled, and glared at Ling Yuhang fiercely with resentment in her eyes.

"Oh my God! Oh, my God! Cutie, look at that picture hanging on the wall, is it when you were a child? Ling Yuhang excitedly pulled Han Mengjie and stretched out his hand to the girl in the photo and asked.

Han Meng glanced at Ling Yuhang with a white look, staring at the girl in the photo seriously, his eyes were full of jealousy, and after half a sound, he smiled at Ling Yuhang and said, "It's me." ”

When Ling Yuhang heard this, he immediately jumped up happily, "It turns out that the little cutie was so cute and beautiful when she was a child." ”

When Han Mengjie heard this, her cold eyes swept over Ling Yuhang, and a sneer crossed her heart, viciously hating the little girl in the photo, she was not me at all.

clenched his fists and said fiercely in his heart, it turns out that my mother's favorite is still you.