After Yuanyuan ran, Mo Yang was the only one left in the shop.
She bowed her head and let out a long breath. Anyway, Yuanyuan left. At least she didn't have to be so worried.
Mo Yangyang does have sufficient evidence in her hand, but Yuanyuan's parents have some partial relatives with the old couple of the Han family, so it's hard to report to the police.
Otherwise, Yuanyuan's parents run to the house and cry, make trouble and hang themselves. The old couple can't stand it.
Mo Yang Yang takes a look at the bright decoration in the shop and feels a headache.
She took out her mobile phone and sent a wechat to LAN Dongzhi.
"Mo Yangyang: at the winter solstice, I'm very flustered. Here comes Xie xizete again "
LAN Dongzhi didn't come back immediately. Mo Yangyang knew that she was sleeping at this point.
She put down her cell phone and got up to tidy up the shop.
No matter what Xie xiezer wants to do and whether she recognizes her or not, she can't give up this place. She still has to continue to run the store.
Mo Yangyang takes out a piece of white paper, writes two words on it with a marker, recruits 135xxxxxx, and then takes it out and pastes it on the door.
Turning back, the cell phone rang.
Mo Yangyang thinks it's LAN Dongzhi's reply and goes to get it.
As a result, Mo Yang wants to smash his mobile phone.
Because of business, Mo Yangyang's wechat doesn't set any conditions. As long as she knows her mobile phone number, she can add friends by herself.
10. XZ: the landlady's waist is so thin. She doesn't feel like someone who has had a baby!
Mo Yang Yang's teeth are about to be broken: "Xie, Xi, Ze..."
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When Xie xieze left, he said that he would see spicy noodles tomorrow, but before he could wait for tomorrow, they 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 Han Weilan's parents
Xie xieze smile: "give the teacher trouble."
The young teacher was dazed on the spot, "no No No Blue children are very smart and sensible This time Don't blame him Don't blame him Dad, go and comfort him... "
"Good, thank you, teacher!"
On the playground of the kindergarten, Xie Xize walks to the hot bar sitting alone on the swing.
Hot strip did not look up to know who it was, hummed: "how did you come."
Xie Xize: "look up."
Hot bar raised his head, big round eyes full of innocent: "not you say, this is a hands-on and brain problems, my brain and hands are moving."
Spicy white face, a little bruised left eye, there is fast swelling on the forehead.
Xie xieze looked at the injury on the child's face, his eyes a little bit cold: "yes, but I didn't teach you to be attacked!"
"You think I want that kid to ask his father to help me!" said the spicy bar child
Today, spicy bar picked up a stronger child than him. No one saw what he did secretly.
However, because of the contradiction between the child and the spicy bar, the child called his father. Even if there was no evidence, the child's father, relying on the family's money, came up to fight regardless of the situation.
If it wasn't for the teacher, spicy noodles would be even worse.
Xie Xize cleared his throat: "you can also call your father."
Spicy two small short legs shake, milk voice milk way: "call my father, uncle, you funny ah, my father's coffin board will not be able to press."
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