Looking at the way he squirted feces all over his mouth, Lu Ting's long eyebrows were twisted, his thin lips overflowed with a sneer, and he was about to beat him for a while-

"You scoundrel! I won't allow you to beat Brother Lu! You! Whatever you have, come at me! ”

Xia Ningxing's eyes were foggy, and his hands pinching the corners of the big guy's clothes were trembling, obviously looking so scared that he couldn't do it, but every word protected him.

Boo, I feel very good!

The big guy must be very impressed!

"You think I'm going to let you go?" Xia Jian thought of the humiliation he had suffered in Lao Zheng, and he was immediately ready to push Lu Tingli away and beat Xia Ningxing.

"Bao'er!" Before he could make a move, Xia's mother and five brothers rushed out.

When she saw this scene, Xia's mother screamed in fright, and quickly protected her baby daughter in her arms, staring at Xia Jianren with angry faces: "Jianren! What are you going to do to hit a child! ”

And it's not good to beat anyone, but you have to pick your daughter to beat, can't your son drag it over and beat it!

"Lin Lan, do you know what this slut has done!" Xia Jianren saw that she still dared to protect her, panting and his eyes were red: "She actually gave Lao Tzu a fake perfume formula, and Lao Tzu was not only insulted, but also almost got into a lawsuit!" ”

Yikes!

was still insulted, and almost got into a lawsuit?

How can you be so happy!

Xia Ningxing was secretly happy, cool!

That's how scumbags should be playing!

Xia's mother frowned even more after hearing what was going on, and Bao'er didn't mention to her that Xia Jianren asked her for perfume.

So, is this true or not?

"Bao'er, tell Mom, is what your dad said true, did you really give him a fake perfume formula?" Mother Xia couldn't help but ask.

Xia Ningxing instantly shadowed her upper body: "Mom...... I didn't give it to my dad...... It was my father who slandered me......"

Her shoulders twitched, her face was full of tears, and her little nose was red from crying, not to mention how pitiful it was.

Xia's mother's heart was about to break, and she raised her hand to wipe her tears: "Don't cry, don't cry, Bao'er, don't cry, mom believes in Bao'er." ”

"Mom!" The tip of Xia Ningxing's nose suddenly became sour, and she couldn't help but throw herself into her arms, and secretly said sorry in her heart.

She couldn't admit it.

Otherwise, she couldn't explain why she deliberately played tricks on the scumbag daddy's fake perfume formula.

And the mother, who doesn't know the scumbag father's face now, may think she's a bad boy.

She finally got her mother, and she really cherished it.

"You little bitch, you still don't admit it?" Seeing that she still denied it, Xia Jian fainted angrily, took out the perfume formula she wrote by herself from her arms with trembling hands, and threw it to them: "See for yourselves!" That's the dead girl's handwriting! ”

The eldest brother was busy picking it up, and after taking a look, his expression suddenly became indescribable.

The other four brothers also looked like they wanted to say something.

"Is it your sister's handwriting?" Xia's mother asked anxiously, and finally simply reached out and grabbed the formula, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Xia Jianren: "Jianren, you misunderstood, this is not Bao'er's handwriting." ”

Although she is illiterate, she often looks through Bao'er's homework book, so she can recognize that this handwriting is definitely not Bao'er's.

Bao'er's words are gentle and delicate, and every word exudes a comfortable feeling.

But this word is fangs and claws, slightly messy, and the pen is heavy, so how could it be that she wrote it.

She said, how could Bao'er do such a cheating thing.