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when Yang Qingyi saw her coming, she felt as if she had found the backbone. The tension and uneasiness on her face disappeared, and she watched her little white figure slowly come to her.

"Niuniu, you're here, they --"

"Dad, you can rest assured!" Yang Zimei patted the back of his father's hand. The pair of black pupils, as if they were full of stars in the sky, looked around the kneeling crowd for a week, with a faint voice, "get up!"

Although she was tall, she did not dare to stand up in front of her.

His younger brothers also stood up. Some of the people who had been beaten by her in the dazzle dance felt awe of her as if they were facing the God of death.

Some of them were not at the scene that day. Although they only heard that Yang Zimei was very powerful, they couldn't believe that she could play the dazzle dance alone and kick all the bald heads and others on the ground.

"I don't care about the past. Let's go!" Yang Zimei waved his hand.

"Yes." Bareheaded as broad as amnesty, hastened to take people away.

As soon as they left, people from the shops around them all gathered together and asked about the situation. What happened? Why were they so bald? They would come to the door and kneel down to apologize. They looked afraid of Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei gave a faint smile and didn't reply much. He just asked them to take good care of them and then went to school.

Came to the school gate, met Murong Yan and blue feeling.

Murongyan saw her, that beautiful face also instantly black down, don't open face, pull blue feeling quickly detour away.

Seeing that she could take the initiative to take a detour to leave, Yang Zimei was very happy.

As long as she doesn't provoke her, she doesn't bother to argue with a little girl like this. After all, she is Murong Yunqing's niece, and she doesn't want to be so wonderful.

"Zi Mei --"

the voice of Min gang and the ring of the bicycle ring sounded behind.

She looked back and saw him riding on the blue bicycle in white. The golden light of the morning sun dyed his soft hair and reflected his sunny smile. It was very comfortable and pleasant to see him.

"Min Gang --"

she smiles at him, "good morning!"

See her smile, min Gang face smile more thick, from the bicycle down, push and her side by side walk.

"By the way, min Gang, can you call me your grandfather? I have something to ask him. " Yang Zimei raised his eyes and looked at Min Gang Road.

"Well."

Min Gang nodded and reported his grandfather's mobile phone number to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei remembers to call min Yulin later and ask him if he thinks there is something wrong with the mahogany card.

"Zi Mei, thank you. My mother slept very well for the first time last night. She didn't wake up in the middle of the night. She looked much better this morning and even began to sing." Min Gang gratefully said to Yang Zimei.

"That's good." Yang Zimei said faintly, but she was smiling bitterly in her heart. Huang Jingxian was ok, but she herself became a freak who absorbed Yin evil spirit. She didn't know whether it was disaster or blessing. At least there was no bad thing happening at present.

Min Gang looked at her slightly pale face, "did you not eat the ginseng?"

"I haven't eaten it yet. I have to collect a few herbs."

"What kind of medicine do you need? You can say, as long as our family can help you buy, we will try to help you. " Min Gang Road.

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