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Chapter 122 Naturally Someone Will Discipline

She had known Han Guodong's purpose for a long time, and had guessed the result of her rejection of him.

But unexpectedly, Han Guodong's words were more ugly than she imagined.

angry?angry?

Neither seem to be available.

She knew that she hadn't done what Han Dong said, and she had settled down a lot during this period, and she would no longer be as angry as she was slandered by Han Tianlin last time.

"I..." Han Guodong faltered for a while, feeling shocked and regretful in his heart.

He secretly thought that he was also infected by Xu Zhihong, he couldn't speak properly, and forgot that he was here to beg her.

"Wenxin, I didn't mean that. You also know that your aunt has always been unforgiving and her words are not pleasant, but she has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. When did she really hurt you?" Han Dong eased his tone and quickly Remedy.

"So, uncle forgot that I was pushed by her and almost hit the coffee table last time?" Ye Wenxin reminded softly.

Obviously he had long forgotten, but it didn't matter, she helped them remember clearly.

She came to remind.

Han Guodong's face turned green and white, and he said in a little embarrassment: "Didn't you miss it? You were fine in the end!"

"That's why I have to wait until I have a bloody head to prove that my aunt hurt me, right?"

Just as he said, Xu Zhihong just asked to blackmail, but the money didn't reach her.

Shameless people are always shameless.

Han Guodong's complexion slowly sank, he gritted his teeth and asked, "So, you just don't want to help, right?"

Having said all that, this is her ultimate goal.

"Yes, I don't want to help. Since she doesn't have a long memory once or twice, and her uncle and grandma don't know how to discipline her, then naturally the police will discipline her aunt instead."

Han Guodong immediately blew his beard and stared, "Are you speaking human language? I think you just don't want to kill your aunt!"

"If you insist on thinking this way, then I can't help it. That's all I have to say. Uncle can take care of himself. Goodbye." After Ye Wenxin finished speaking, she turned off the phone.

"Ye Wenxin, how dare you hang up the phone!" Han Guodong continued to growl, but there was already a beeping busy tone.

Dare to dare, never need to ask his permission.

Ye Wenxin leaned on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her eyes empty, recalling the ins and outs of the whole incident in her head, feeling extremely tired.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened with a click. Ye Wenxin was startled and looked over there.

I saw Fu Shaoyang walking in with a stern face, holding a babbling little dumpling.

Probably didn't expect her to wake up, Fu Shaoyang was stunned for a few seconds, his dark eyes looked at her coldly from a distance, "Ye Wenxin, you woke up quite quickly."

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this sentence was sarcasm, Ye Wenxin was reminded by him, and then she remembered that she and Mrs. Fu were drinking at the dinner table.

It seemed that she drank a lot, and she couldn't remember what happened next.

She blushed and screamed inwardly.

The first day I came to the door, I was drunk and slept until now, so I am ashamed. "I was woken up by the phone, is this your room?"

She looked around and saw that Leng Bingbing had the same decoration style as his house in Yunlin Community, and felt that she had asked an idiotic question.

Fu Shaoyang didn't intend to answer this idiot's question, he walked over with his son in his arms, and laughed mockingly: "Are you awake? Then tell me how much do you remember?"

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