Brother Hua Qingmei lowered his head and said nothing.
"I want to see the quantitative video." Rong Linyi said suddenly, "I want to make sure she is safe and sound."
"This... wait a minute..." Hua Qingmei's brother beat a drum.
He was not kidnapped after all.
He has to ask Miss Xu for advice.
He hurriedly left the living room and called Xu Yueshan.
"Want to see the capacity video?" Xu Yueshan frowned, "Okay, wait a moment. I will arrange it here."
...
Before Rong Xueling and her capacity could cry enough, the door was kicked open.
The tall young boy stood at the door with a gloomy expression, staring at Rong Xueling, "You make her cry?"
Rong Xueling: "Huh?"
The little boy came over, picked up Rong Xueling by the collar, and threw her to the ground.
"Ah!" This was completely beyond Rong Xueling's expectation.
But the young boy darkened his face and asked the volume, "Who allowed you to cry?"
She wiped her tears, still sucking.
The little boy picked up the water cup next to him: "Drink water!"
The amount of capacity stared at the teenager blankly, "Little brother..."
"I don't like to say it a second time." The boy squeezed his chin, "If you cry again, I will punish you to drink up all the water in the bathtub!"
The volume is silent in one second.
She picked up the water glass by herself, and slurped it up.
"If you make her cry again." The young man turned his head and looked at Rong Xueling. He suddenly swallowed the rest of his words, and a scary look appeared on his face, "...I finally know why you can Was driven out of Rong's house."
"You, what do you mean?" Rong Xueling's self-esteem rose from being so humiliated by a child, she even stood up, trying to teach the teenager.
"Idiot! Don't touch me!" The boy kicked at Rong Xueling.
"Why do you call me a idiot?" Rong Xueling was also looking for the culprit by Xu Yueshan, arrogantly, "What are you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the teenager stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck.
"It's just because you have a good hand to play it, and because you have a good life, you can squander it with one hand." The boy's eyes were gloomy.
As a capacity elder, the first time I found it was not to comfort my little niece, but to cry with her and cry about my tragic situation during this time?
Didn't she find that the capacity is still having a fever?
She has never cared about whether the capacity is shocked or suffering, and she is satisfied, and she only thinks about it.
Such a "daughter", no wonder the family is willing to abandon it.
Just let her use the capacity to return to Rong's house with brilliance, and the boy felt a bit unconvinced.
When will such a selfish idiot have such a good life?
In contrast, since he was a child, he had to sacrifice his life for whatever he wanted.
He threw Rong Xueling to the ground again.
"Cough cough..." Rong Xueling coughed desperately on the ground, and the teenager almost cut off her throat.
Capacity quickly went to pat her back, "Sister, how are you? Are you injured?"
"Ahem..." Rong Xueling's eyes were full of resentment, "When we go back, I will make this kid look good!"
When they go back, she must complain to Xu Yueshan.
Take the money, but treat the employer like this.
The amount of capacity is unknown, but he replied in a low mood: "But I don't know when we can go back."