Zheng Shuxian listened to Su Xiaolan's words, her face darkened, she was partial to Su Xiaolan, but it was not to make her so unreasonable, she immediately shouted: "Su Xiaolan, go back upstairs for me!

"Stop!" Cui Yimo really couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately yelled coldly.

Su Xiaocan saw that things were developing in an unpredictable direction, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Cui Yimo's arm, using a little effort in his hand, hoping that he would notice it and not be too impulsive.

However, she still underestimated the anger in Cui Yimo's heart.

Cui Yimo didn't have the idea of giving up at all, she strained her face, looked up at Su Xiaolan, and said, "Su Xiaolan, if you are not weak-hearted, then, why are you reacting so violently?

A lot of things, as long as you do it, will not be without traces.

Do you dare to swear to God now that you really haven't done anything wrong?!

If I really found the evidence of your day, did you really go and dig through all the garbage dumps in Yuangu City?

Don't worry, if you think my bet is too child's play, we can expand the scope of the garbage dump to the whole of Jinzhou.

I'm sure that if you are serious, you will definitely get your sister's lost things back sooner.

You're so smart, so ruthless, so cynical, you should use this more on yourself!"

The two daughters of their own family, no matter how much they quarreled, it was also their family's housework, and being reprimanded by an outsider so unceremoniously for their children, how could Zheng Shuxian's mood get better, and the balance in her heart was out of balance again.

"Yimo, this is a matter between the two sisters, you better don't care about it so much! Besides, Xiaolan is still a child, do you need to threaten her with such cruel words?"

Cui Yimo really felt that Zheng Shuxian was talking nonsense when she opened her eyes, look at her standing with Su Xiaolan now, Su Xiaolan is three or four centimeters taller than Zheng Shuxian, is this still called a child?

"Auntie, legally, a person who is at least 16 years old and has an independent source of experience is already a person with full capacity for civil liability, that is to say, she is already a full adult, she can be responsible for her words and deeds, how can she still be called a child?

When you felt sorry for Su Xiaolan, do you still remember what Xiaocan was doing when she was sixteen years old?

Xiaocan is already a director of a company with hundreds of millions of dollars, and can independently undertake the celebration of a provincial key middle school like the city's No. 1 Middle School, and stand side by side with those successful people who are forty or fifty years old or even older.

You don't want to say, Xiaocan, she's different, right? She's also your daughter, and she's only a teenager, so why is it different?

Just because she gave too much and got the due reward, should she be forgotten by her parents, jealous or even cursed by her biological sister?

People who do wrong things can be protected, but innocent people who are bullied are asked to make unreasonable concessions, is this what you parents should do?

What about your conscience?

Su Xiaolan, don't you know how to be ruthless?

Today, I also put the cruel words here, if this matter is really done by you, you will wait to deal with the garbage dump for the rest of your life!"

Cui Yimo turned around, didn't look at the mother and daughter with ugly faces on the stairs, and directly turned around and hugged Su Xiaocan's shoulders and forcibly brought people out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a group of people standing neatly outside the door, and when I saw the two of them coming out, I didn't feel embarrassed to eavesdrop at all, but gave Cui Yimo a thumbs up one by one.

Su Xiaocan felt very powerless when he wanted to be angry.

Cui Yimo nodded to everyone, and continued to walk out with Su Xiaocan, everyone gave the couple a space of their own, and did not follow.

Cui Yimo didn't go anywhere else with Su Xiaocan, but went to Cui's house next door.

Cui Yimo pressed Su Xiaocan on the chair in his room, half-knelt in front of her, and then asked seriously: "Xiaocan, I see that you have been looking for something today, are you looking for something? Isn't it very important, do you want us to really go through the waste market and see if Su Xiaolan has sold it to you?"

Su Xiaocan raised her head and touched Cui Yimo's face, this person who was obviously still a boy, unconsciously, had grown into a man who stood up to the sky and the earth in a place he didn't know, and he could hold up a piece of the world for her.

At home just now, when she heard Su Xiaolan say those words at first, Zheng Shuxian's biased attitude, to be honest, she was really sad.

She was looking for the old notebooks, but they were just things outside of her body, and the most important thing compared to them was her family. If Su Xiaolan told her well, Zheng Shuxian could be slightly fair, and those notebooks would be lost. Even if the script selected by Zhao Ming in the end is not very satisfactory, it doesn't matter. Anyway, she originally felt fantasy about adapting it into a movie, and she always had an attitude of indifference.

It's just that the reality is too disappointing.

Fortunately, there is still Cui Yimo in her life, as well as this person who has always loved her and protected her from beginning to end.

"No, it's not that important.

Didn't Director Zhao talk to me about the adaptation this time? He felt that one or two were small, and the stories were too thin, and wanted me to find out what I had written before, and then see if I could pick a few together.

Remember when I used to write, I liked to write a draft in my notebook and move it back to the paper?

I was looking for those two notebooks.

Originally, five or six years have passed, and I have moved a few more times, and I have lost hope, who knew that this kind of thing would happen.

Let's stop here and there!"

Cui Yimo raised his head and touched Su Xiaocan's face, smiled, and said, "I thought something was going on? It turned out to be this thing! Why didn't you tell me earlier, you don't have a draft, I have it!"

Su Xiaocan's eyes widened, he looked at Cui Yimo in disbelief, and asked suspiciously: "How can you have a manuscript?"

"Fool, besides reading your manuscripts and letters, there are other ways!" Cui Yimo stood up, rubbed Su Xiaocan's head, turned around and moved a chair, took out a small box from a top cabinet in the room, and put it in front of the desk.

Su Xiaocan hesitantly opened the lid under Cui Yimo's signal, and then saw a brand-new and neat magazine for boys and girls, there were several magazines, all of which she had submitted, and they were neatly stacked there one by one in chronological order.

Su Xiaocan's eyes instantly moistened.