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Chapter 511 Doctor Xue, please join the show! (32)

The couple of the Tu family died on business, when they went to rescue the disaster, so the family members gave a lot of consolation money, which was enough for Tu Zhimeng's living expenses from childhood to adulthood, and tuition fees from elementary school to studying abroad.

However, it was all spent by my uncle's family, and my aunt even had all kinds of famous brand bags, clothes and jewelry.

It can be said that Tu Zhimeng didn't spend a penny on them, and was treated like a nanny.

Now they are going to bite back?
dream!

I saw that the faces of the couple were blue and purple, colorful and disgraceful.

"Xiaomeng, my friend is a lawyer, if you want, you can file a lawsuit to get her back,"

Perhaps out of distress, Xue Yan, who was standing aside, embraced the little girl's slender waist. The pleasant and magnetic bass was full of tenderness, and even his eyes softened.

"Wow!!! Ah Meng's boy ticket is so good!"

"...Calm down, the focus now is on the reversal of the plot, my God, I really didn't expect my uncle's family to be so bad!"

"Hey, I thought this little girl was weak from the very beginning, how could it be the same as what was said on the Internet?"

……

The surrounding staff began to discuss in low voices, all lamenting that they really didn't expect such a big reversal in the plot.

Completely upside down.

The ungrateful little girl becomes Cinderella under the fence.

however.

Tu Zhimeng has no time to think about these things now, she lowered her head stiffly, looked at the big hands around her waist, felt the subtle breathing above her head, and swallowed her saliva as she felt the pounding heartbeat beside her.

I'm really afraid that Xue Yan's phobia will attack, and he can't help but spit it out...

She quietly moved to the side, opened the distance, and looked at Xue Yan with a smirk: "No, no, I don't think it matters, the money should be a charity for them."

Seeing the little girl's embarrassing reaction, Xue Yan frowned, completely forgetting about her fear of women, her phoenix eyes were cast with a thin shadow.

Is this hated?
That's right, after all, they're just contract couples, and when the time comes, it's over.

It was he who crossed the line.

After that, Xue Yan narrowed the blackness in his eyes, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Okay."

"You little slut, how dare you say to give us alms? Pooh, shameless, if I knew you would be like this, I should have thrown you to the orphanage!"

The aunt was so angry that she lost control of her emotions and grabbed the prop lamp next to her, and threw it at the little girl viciously.

Unbiased, it just hit the little girl's forehead.

Tu Zhimeng only felt a stabbing pain on his forehead, as if blood was flowing down, and then passed out.

When consciousness was about to disappear, it seemed that someone hugged her and kept calling her name.

When I woke up again, I was in a hospital ward.

Smelling the faint smell of disinfectant, she slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a handsome face.

"You're awake." Xue Yan asked softly, his cold eyes softening.

Tu Zhimeng sat up, responded lightly, and nodded.

"Ameng, you're awake. You worried your boyfriend so much that you couldn't wait for the ambulance to come to the hospital with you in your arms."

It was the director's little assistant who spoke, casting envious glances as he spoke.

Then I got a call, saying that the director asked her to go back, and told Tu Zhimeng to take a good rest, and the crew would wait for her.

After the little assistant left, only Tu Zhimeng and Xue Yan were left in the room.

(End of this chapter)