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Chapter 826 Bad luck
Two minutes later, she reluctantly stood up from the wall with the support of her waist. When she looked at the office again, her face had slowly darkened.

There was a little resentment in her pupils.

Since Bai Pu is the daughter of the Bai family, why didn't Xia Yan tell her earlier? Was she deliberately making her embarrassed in front of everyone?

Xue Ningyu's hand holding the bag was clenched unconsciously, and her fingers were slightly white from excessive exertion.

Her eyes were dark, and it was not only this matter that puzzled her, but also Bai Ranran's identity.

So, whose child is that little bastard?

Thousands of thoughts flooded into her mind for a while, and Xue Ningyu had no time to think about anything else.

It’s time to go to school and kindergarten, and there are more and more bustling sounds in the kindergarten.

Xue Ningyu reluctantly put away her serious thoughts and was just about to get up and leave when her cell phone in her bag vibrated inappropriately.

Xue Ningyu was stunned and hurriedly searched for her mobile phone from her messy pocket.

The moment she took it out, she was about to take a look at the caller ID when she was bumped into by a little boy who suddenly ran past in the corridor.

The phone fell to the ground with a crisp clang.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Auntie, I didn't mean it..."

The little boy stopped in his tracks and looked at the cell phone that had fallen to the ground with a confused expression. The other child chasing behind him saw that the situation was not good and quickly lowered his head and stood behind the little boy.

"Are you fucking sick? Why are you running around in the corridor?"

Xue Ningyu had just been angry in the office and had nowhere to vent her anger. Coupled with this collision, she was so angry that she pointed at the little boy and accused him.

The little boy lowered his head, bit his lip, picked up the mobile phone, and carefully handed it to Xue Ningyu.

Xue Ningyu snatched the phone and glanced at it. A corner of the screen was visibly broken, showing that there was a missed call from her husband.

She frowned and called herself as soon as she left home in the morning. Could it be that there was something urgent?

Looking at the broken mobile phone, Xue Ningyu didn't have time to think too much and glared at the little boy angrily, "I don't know what the two eyes are for. You kids know how to get into trouble all day long, and none of them are easy to worry about!"

She didn't know whether these words were directed at the little boy or someone else. She just felt angrier and angrier as she spoke.

The little boy opposite could no longer bear the inexplicable roar and cried "Wow".

His cry attracted two teachers, who quickly stepped forward to see what was wrong.

Seeing that the person he was facing was Xue Ningyu, they couldn't say anything else.

"As a teacher, you should take good care of your children. If you hit my phone like this, are you responsible?"

Xue Ningyu raised her phone and waved it in front of the teacher as she spoke.

The kindergarten teacher looked embarrassed. The other person was holding a newly released fruit phone, and one month's salary was not enough to compensate.

The other party's silence gave Xue Ningyu a sense of superiority and a bit of contempt.

Just as she was about to say something else, another call came in.

Xue Ningyu frowned and glanced at the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number.

She picked up and asked, "Who is it?" "Auntie, long time no see."

The voice on the other end of the phone was all too familiar. It was soft and charming, but not as hoarse as before.

It's Xia Yan.

After calculation, it was indeed past the time for her to be released from prison. She was so busy recently that she forgot about it.

Xue Ningyu frowned and was about to hang up the phone. She didn't want to cause such bad luck for someone who had just been released from prison.

Thinking of the bad things I just encountered, I changed my mind temporarily.

She paused and asked coldly, "Is something wrong?"

Xia Yan was not surprised at her indifferent and obvious attitude, "Why, how long has it been since we haven't contacted each other, and Miss Xue is ready to end the relationship with me?"

Xue Ningyu was speechless.

She gripped the phone tightly with her fingertips, thinking of the time they spent together in high school, and at the same time she thought of the relationship between Lu Zhaohe and Xia Yan.

Xue Ningyu rolled her eyes and pursed her lips, "That's not true. I just haven't heard your voice for so long that I didn't react for a while."

Xia Yan cleared her throat and suddenly said meaningfully, "Do you have time to come out and meet me?"

Xue Ningyu was stunned for a moment.

It would be no good to ask her out to meet him right after he was released from prison.

Before she could think of any excuse to refuse, the other party chuckled twice, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "What, are you scared?"

"What are you afraid of?" Xue Ningyu seemed to have been told what was on her mind, and she responded without hesitation, "Where are you? I'm fine now. I'll go find you."

"Yunyan Pavilion, just tell me your name when you come, and someone will bring you in."

Before she could answer, Xia Yan had already hung up the phone.

Xue Ningyu bit her lip and looked at the phone with a broken screen, feeling a trace of regret in her heart.

She regretted that she had agreed to Xia Yan's request before she had time to find out more about the situation.

It seems that if one thing goes wrong, there will be many bad things happening next.

When I was worried, I looked up and saw the teacher standing there timidly with the little boy.

Xue Ningyu was so annoyed that she rolled her eyes and said, "I'll come to settle accounts with you another day!"

After speaking, he glanced at the office not far away.

The office door seemed to be welded shut, and there was no movement from the moment she came out until now.

I don't know what's going on in there.

She opened the MMS message from Xia Yan and glanced at the navigation address.

(End of this chapter)