Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 126 2 Shem 9: My Surname Is Not Nie ([-])

What did he get in exchange for clinging to this title for her?
The husband and wife have forgotten each other for ten years.

He really should treat Ye Guya and Nie Xiwei better, they are the ones he should cherish and have.

The original idea of ​​canceling the household registration was rekindled, but this time he not only gave his daughter a title, but also Ye Guya.

He owed them too much, especially Yeguya, she had waited for him for so many years without regret.

"I'll talk to my dad about it tomorrow." He promised her.

"Brother Fan!?" Ye Guya wept with joy, and threw herself into his arms again and hugged him tightly.

At this time, Nie Xiwei outside the garden looked at them from afar, seeming to understand something at his ignorant age.

[—Ye Xiwei's original *** Tencent first release —].
In elementary school, Nie Xichen and Zhang Yingran were running on the basketball court.

Recently, he was crazy about basketball, so he forced his friends Zhang Yingran and Lin Zhaohui to form a team with him.

I play basketball at school or at home after school every day.

Suddenly Zhuoying yelled at them: "Season, come quickly!"

Nie Xichen, who was in control of the ball, looked over to Zhuo Ying who was in the audience outside the court, and saw Nie Hong, who was seven years old, standing beside her.

Nie Hong wiped his face vigorously with his arms, and shouted disheveledly: "Brother..."

That voice was actually crying.

Nie Xichen threw away the basketball and ran over to check on him. Looking closely, he found that Nie Hong had bruises on his hands and face, two buttons of his clothes were torn off, and there was a red and black patch on his chest.

"Who hit you?" His whole face suddenly turned black, he stretched out his hand to grab Nie Hong's little hand, rolled up his sleeve, and there was also a scar on his arm.

"I don't know!" Nie Hong raised his face and burst into tears: "Brother, I'm in so much pain!"

"You idiot!" Nie Xichen angrily wiped away the tears on his face, "Don't cry, tell me what's going on?"

"I, I just wanted to go home, there was a big fat guy in the gym, he stopped me, and then... just beat me!"

Seeing his cousin injured like this, he shouted anxiously: "Do you recognize him? What grade is he in?"

"I don't know." The typical question made everyone stomp their feet.

Zhang Yingran was the calmest: "How tall is he? What clothes does he wear? What does he look like?"

"He's taller than my brother, and wears an orange coat." Nie Hong finally stopped crying, tilting his head and thinking: "His face is very round and fierce."

(End of this chapter)