After Yuanyuan ran away, only Mo Yang Yang was left in the store.

She lowered her head and let out a long breath, no matter what, Yuanyuan was gone, at least she didn't have to be so bad.

Mo Yang Yang does have sufficient evidence in his hands, but Yuanyuan's parents and the old couple of the Han family have some partial relatives, and it is really difficult to call the police if they have this relationship.

Otherwise, Yuanyuan's parents ran to the house to cry, make trouble and hang themselves, and the old couple couldn't stand it.

Mo Yang glanced at the bright decoration of the store, and suddenly felt a headache.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Lan Dongzhi.

"Mo Yang Duck: Winter Solstice, I'm panicking, Xie Xize is here again......

Lan Dongzhi didn't come back right away, Mo Yang Yang knew that at this point, she should be sleeping.

She put down her phone and got up to tidy up the shop.

This is the foundation of her foothold, no matter what Xie Xize wants to do, whether she recognizes her or not, she can't give up this place, the store, and still have to continue to operate.

Mo Yang Yang took out a piece of white paper, wrote two words on it with a marker, Zhaogong, 135xxxxxxx, and then took it out and pasted it on the door.

Turning back, the phone rang.

Mo Yang Yang thought it was Lan Dongzhi who replied to the letter, and hurried to get it.

After the result was opened, Mo Yang Yang wanted to smash the phone.

Because of business, Mo Yangyang's WeChat does not set any conditions, as long as you know her mobile phone number, you can add friends by yourself.

X.xz: The boss's waist is so thin, she touches it, she doesn't look like someone who has given birth!

Mo Yangyang's teeth were about to be crushed: "Xi, Xi, Ze ......"

……

When Xie Xize left, he said that he would see Spicy Tiao tomorrow, but before he waited for tomorrow, the two would see each other in the afternoon.

Kindergarten!

The young teacher, looking at the man in front of him, blushed and stammered: "Sir...... It's the parent of Han Weilan's children! ”

Xie Xize smiled: "I'm causing trouble to the teacher." ”

The young teacher was dizzy on the spot, "No...... Not...... No...... The blue children are very, smart and sensible...... This...... Don't blame him...... Don't blame him...... Daddy Blue, you, go and comfort him......"

"Okay, thank you, teacher!"

In the small playground of the kindergarten, Xie Xize walked to the spicy strip sitting alone on the swing.

Spicy Tiao didn't look up to know who it was, and snorted: "Why are you here?" ”

Xie Xize: "Look up." ”

Ratiao raised his head, his big round eyes were full of innocence: "It's not that you said, it's a matter of hands and brains, my brain and hands are moving." ”

On the little pink face of the spicy strips, the left eye is a little bruised, and there is a rapid redness and swelling on the brain.

Xie Xize looked at the injury on the child's face, and his eyes became cold a little: "Yes, but I didn't teach you to be!" ”

The spicy kid said: "Do you think I want that kid to call his father to help!" ”

Spicy strip cleaned up a child who was stronger than him today, and no one saw the secret he made.

However, the kid usually has a conflict with the spicy strips, not to say that the spicy strips are harmful, but also called his father, even if there is no evidence, the child's father, relying on the family's little money, indiscriminately, came up and beat him.

If it weren't for the teacher's obstruction, the spicy strips would be even more unlucky.

Xie Xize cleared his throat: "You can also call your father." ”

The two little short legs of the spicy strip shook, and said in a milky voice: "Call me dad, uncle, you are so funny, my dad's coffin board can't be pressed." ”

……