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Chapter 60 She's Not a Hag

Song Ningyuan widened his eyes, pointed at Luo Weiwei's nose and asked, "You don't mean to help that guy Fan Yihang?"

Song Ningyuan hated Fan Yihang no less than Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei patted his fingers away, and didn't turn her head to deny: "...Don't talk nonsense! Why should I help him? Why should I help him? Am I crazy?"

How could she help that guy Fan Yihang, that guy is moody and annoying...

"Then why don't you let me tell them the address?" Song Ningyuan stared at her suspiciously.

Luo Weiwei's mind was spinning rapidly, and she quickly replied: "I just think that even if we hate Fan Yihang, he is still a member of our No. [-] Middle School, right? If you did that just now, you are helping the No. [-] Middle School to bully us." Are you from Seventh High School?"

Song Ningyuan scratched his hair with his fat paws, tilted his head and looked at the others.

It seems to be such a rationale...

Luo Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, at least Song Ningyuan no longer felt that she wanted to help that guy Fan Yihang.

She said with a stern face on purpose: "It's all right now, we have betrayed our own people, what are we going to do with the news?"

Song Ningyuan puffed up his cheeks, arched his back a little wronged and said: "But I have said it all, this is not a mobile phone chat, and I can't withdraw it."

"It can't be withdrawn, but we can remedy it." Luo Weiwei waved her hand and called the other people over, and said a few words in a low voice.

"Boss, are you sure?" Song Ningyuan squinted at her: "Is it too baffling?"

Luo Weiwei hit Song Ningyuan's calf with her ankle.

"I don't know how tall you are! Do you still want to make up for it? I, Luo Weiwei, have a famous name, and I don't want Yingming to be ruined by you!"

Song Ningyuan bent down and rubbed his calf, his facial features were wrinkled because of entanglement, and finally nodded: "Okay..."

Luo Weiwei slapped his dog on the head: "If you can't do it, you have to do it!"

Song Ningyuan: "..."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps not far away.

The little girl from the breakfast shop ran over with the two adults.

"It's right here! Huh? Where are they..." The little girl scratched her hair and walked forward.

Luo Weiwei spread her hands and said, "They're leaving."

The little girl looked sideways, and found that the breakfast shop was not messed up, and there was a red picture of Grandpa Mao on the table of those who were looking for trouble.

"What's going on? Are they the ones making trouble?" The couple who followed the little girl looked at Luo Weiwei, Song Ningyuan and the others, frowning and asked.

"No, no!" The little girl quickly explained: "It's not them, they are the ones who helped me. Those people should have been driven away by them."

"Really... You guys are really good boys. Xiaotu, go in and get some bottles of hot milk for them." The couple said, pulling Luo Weiwei and the others to boast: "From now on! You guys will eat breakfast for free !"

Luo Weiwei wanted to explain, but felt that explaining was too troublesome, so she had to acquiesce in saying "they drove each other away".

After each of them was forcibly stuffed with a bottle of hot milk, Luo Weiwei asked the little girl, "What's your name?"

The little girl was very introverted, she blushed as soon as she asked her name, and answered her in a voice as small as a mosquito screeching: "Wang Xiaotu..."

Luo Weiwei nodded affirmatively: "Very cute name, just like you."

"Thank you..." The little girl blushed even more, and almost buried her head in her chest.

Luo Weiwei thought it was interesting, and wanted to tease her, but Song Ningyuan, who was next to her, gave her a wink and signaled that she had to go.

She understood, and said: "Goodbye, uncle and aunt, we have something to go first. Thank you for your milk."

After saying goodbye to the little girl and her parents, Luo Weiwei took Song Ningyuan and others directly to Fan Yihang's house.

On the way, Song Ningyuan called several people who were usually in good shape and were ready to stand guard at the door of Fan's house. Whoever dared to make trouble would be taken. Even if those people from the [-]th High School were there, they would not necessarily lose because of their numbers.

Besides, if it doesn’t work, we still have the police uncle!How can you go to someone else's door to make trouble in broad daylight?

Luo Weiwei originally thought that such a delay would cause chaos here, but as soon as they arrived at the door of Fan's house, all of them, including Luo Weiwei, were taken aback.

There were two rows of men in black suits, ties, and sunglasses standing at the gate of Fan's house.

It doesn't matter if he has a strong physique, but his complexion is still dark, so he is not easy to mess with at first glance.

And what made people dumbfounded was the extended version of the black business car parked in the alley at the entrance, a sign she didn't recognize, but it was worth a lot of money at first glance.

Liao Run is... a rich man!What kind of enmity did Fan Yihang have with him to make things so big?

Luo Weiwei, who had never seen such a scene before, felt that her legs were a little weak. When she turned her head, she found that Song Ningren and the others had turned pale, and their legs were visibly shaking. A group of pure men was more exaggerated than a weak woman like her.

"Big, big guy..."

Song Ningyuan pulled her sleeve and stammered in a low voice: "This, these people... our people can't be put down. How about we call the police? It's not good to use violence to control violence..."

"Who wants to control violence with violence?" Luo Weiwei gave Song Ningyuan an angry look.

She didn't even intend to fight with that luscious guy, she's not a hag!Why are you thinking about fighting?

She just wanted to bring a few people over to the town, so that Liao Run could quit and not disturb Fan Yihang's family.

In the end, it didn't work out, Liao Run was looking for all the fucking ruthless people!Not only is he a ruthless person, he is also an international friend from Africa!
Luo Weiwei cursed "Damn" in her heart, and waved her hand back, signaling to retreat.

Can't beat, can she still run?Anyway, Liao Run didn't seem to be there, and these international friends didn't pay attention to their group of children.

"withdraw!"

However, she didn't expect that just as she turned around, an old but deep voice sounded behind her: "Weiwei?"

this sound...

Luo Weiwei turned her head stiffly.

Mr. Fan held a vegetable basket in his hand and greeted her kindly with a smile, while the men in black suits bowed one after another, showing respect to Mr. Fan.

Luo Weiwei tilted her head in astonishment, and three question marks appeared in her mind.

These people... aren't the ones Liao Run brought to make trouble?
In astonishment, the old man had already come in front of her, holding up his vegetable basket and proudly said: "I just picked the vegetables of the season, can I eat at my place at noon?"

"No...no need." Luo Weiwei subconsciously waved her hand.

"Just do me a favor!" The old man softened his tone.

Luo Weiwei has a problem, that is, she can't look at those older people, and sometimes she wants to cry when she sees old people for no reason, so when Old Man Fan begged for a while, her heart softened.

But she still confirmed it: "Who are those people?"

"Oh... just pretend they don't exist."

Luo Weiwei was relieved by Mr. Fan's nonchalant expression.

It seems that he is not from Liao Run.

"Okay, anyway, no one in my house is cooking today." Luo Weiwei thought of Song Ningyuan and the others, turned her head, and found that those guys had slipped away without knowing when.

snort!A group of big pigs with no loyalty!
(End of this chapter)