After accompanying Shu Yao to finish the infusion, it was already night.

In winter, it gets dark early, and Jin Yuwei sits in the car home.

The bustling scenery of the city retreated all the way, and the mobile phone suddenly rang at this time.

On the call prompt, a familiar name is displayed. The tip of the girl's nose was sore, and she was almost about to cry.

She looked at the word "uncle" for a long time, and the moment she slid the phone to answer, Jin Yuwei's fingers were trembling.

A familiar voice, the long-lost sounding in the ears, with the calmness and certainty unique to adult men.

"Weiwei, I've heard about your father's affairs, Uncle will come back tomorrow, don't worry, Uncle will take care of everything for you." At the school, I said hello, so don't go in the meantime. Have a good rest at home. ”

Jin Yuwei is a student of the performance department of T University at Xincheng Key University.

At this time, it was the time when the rumors of Jin Guangqian's death went viral. Invisible verbal attacks are sometimes fatal to people.

At this time, letting her go back to school is simply making her a live target.

Every word of Nie Mingche slammed heavily on the tip of her heart.

There was no tentative inquiry, but told her straight to the point, reassuring her that he would take care of everything for her.

Jin Yu choked her throat slightly, the tip of her nose was sour, and she finally took off all her disguises, and at this moment, she cried bitterly.

After all, she was just a nineteen-year-old girl.

The little princess who grew up in the greenhouse was held in the palm of her hand, never suffered a little, suffered a little sin, and grew up in a greenhouse.

After the death of his father, he was able to approach the board of directors calmly. In the face of so many directors, they announced word by word that it was her father, and no one had the right to decide whether to do an autopsy or not.

can stand alone in the forensic office of the identification center, facing Jin Guangqian's cold corpse, and countless media who want to take the opportunity to dig up the material.

was able to tell Lu Luzhou in the hospital, in full view of everyone, that it was not that he didn't want her anymore, but that she thought Lu Luzhou was dirty and unworthy of her. She doesn't want him anymore!

Jin Yuwei has done her best not to collapse.

She thought she could handle it all and grow up overnight after her father's death.

However, at this moment of Nie Mingche's concern, the line of defense originally established in his heart completely collapsed.

"Uncle—they all bullied me, and they all bullied me when my dad died."

Across the ocean, Nie Mingche stood in the airport, listening to the cry of the girl on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

He comforted Jin Yuwei softly, and his gentle voice was like a March spring breeze blowing on his face. It makes people's hearts warm.

The assistant behind him carried a suitcase through the security check at the airport.

Nie Mingche said softly as if coaxing a child. "Don't worry, Uncle will be back soon. No one can bully our little princess. ”

Jin Yuwei didn't speak again, just energetically, venting all the grievances in her heart to Nie Mingche.

She cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and Nie Mingche didn't turn off the phone. just listened quietly to the girl's crying, "Cry, there is an uncle, uncle will be your backer." ”

At this moment, all the grievances, grief and indignation seem to have become meaningful with that sentence, "Uncle will be your backer".

The night was like ink, and the car drove on the colorful avenue, carrying Jin Yuwei and driving forward with new hope.

Late at night, Xiao's house.

Xiao Bixue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, she held her mobile phone in her hand and said, "Hey, Xincheng Entertainment Weekly?" I have a shocking report about Jin Yuwei and Lu Shao here, I don't know, are you interested? ”

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