At this time, Qi Feiyun next to her suddenly spoke, pulled Qi Nanwei's arm and shook it: "Dad, there is monitoring, you will know it as soon as you adjust the monitoring." ”

Listening to Qi Feiyun's words, Qi Nan raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized.

"Yes, there is surveillance."

"Mr. Ji, if we are transferred to the monitoring of Miss Mu's beating of Concubine Wan, then ......"

"Then you have to fight or kill, listen to it."

Mu Xiaocheng's pleasant voice sounded in the hall, and she had a confident smile on her face, without the slightest fear.

Seeing that Mu Xiaocheng was still dragging like this, Qi Feiwan snorted coldly, turned around and left.

As long as the monitoring is adjusted, that is evidence, Mu Xiaocheng, you wait.

Ji Huai narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Shang Qi, follow up and take a look." ”

"Yes."

Shang Qi nodded and quickly followed.

Monitor? How could there be?

Mrs. had been hiding from the surveillance when she did it just now, and the surveillance did not capture it at all.

Besides, even if there is, there is a gentleman, and the people of the Qi family can't do anything to Mrs.

After the eyesore left, Mu Xiaocheng hurriedly withdrew from Ji Huaishen's arms.

She pursed her mouth, still a little unhappy in her heart.

That Qi Feiyun's words were very ugly.

Especially...... Two words for parents.

Ji Huaishen saw her drooping her head, her eyes sank, he took her hand, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Huh?"

Mu Xiaocheng blinked, how could she hurt?

It should be that Qi Feiyun who hurts.

She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Ji Huaishen rubbed her white and tender hands, and her thin lips lightly opened: "I will do this kind of thing in the future, so as not to dirty your hands." ”

Her hands are used to draw and should be used to do what she likes.

Can't let that darkness and gore stain her hands.

She should be a carefree little girl standing in the sun.

It should be him, who has cared for his life...... Baby.

Mu Xiaocheng listened to his words, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at his handsome and noble face.

Inexplicably, for some reason, a sour feeling welled up in my heart.

Mu Xiaocheng lowered her eyes, weak, as if coquettish, and said: "Ji Huaishen, I'm a little wronged." ”

I don't know why, when she saw the scene where he appeared, her eyes were a little moist.

When she heard him say this, she couldn't hold back the grievances in her heart anymore.

In front of Ji Huaishen, she found that she was a little girl, wanting to be coquettish and wanting to draw warmth from him.

Ji Huaishen's body stiffened, looking at her sparkling eyes, and his heart softened.

He wrapped her tightly in his arms, letting her head against his chest, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Good, I'm here." ”

Mu Xiaocheng sniffed and let him hold it.

She doesn't mind what others say about her, this circle is very messy, her mouth grows on others, she can't control it.

In this circle, people who like her are the overwhelming majority.

There are always a few who like to chew the root of the tongue.

Growing up, there was always someone pointing fingers behind her back.

said that she had no father or mother, that she was a sin, that she killed her mother, and that she would definitely become a madman like her mother in the future......

These, to say that you don't mind, that's impossible.

This was a scar in her heart.

was ruthlessly dissected over and over again, new wounds and old scars, countless holes were poked by someone, and finally it hurt terribly.

She had to shrink herself into a turtle shell.

Because of Ji Huaishen's appearance, her hard turtle shell gradually cracked because of his hot tenderness.

[Knock on the point]: Change the update time, every day [around 12 o'clock in the morning] more chapters, [12 o'clock at noon] looks like more than 2 chapters.

When there is a recommendation in the later stage, it will be updated depending on the situation.

I'm sure you're all the most well-behaved babies, don't you need me to remind the voting horn (′▽') every day?

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