"I feel very proud that the fight put me in the hospital?"

"I didn't."

Yan Mo lowered his head and said unhappily, "I didn't mean to. I don't want to go to the hospital. Don't talk about me."

"I don't want to drink."

"Cough, cough..."

Yan Zhifeng coughed a few times. He was very happy that his daughter was willing to eat.

As a result, the boy's mouth was so short that he almost scolded his baby daughter and cried.

Straight man Li Shao looked at the little girl's shoulder shaking, and finally realized that he had said something wrong, "eat something else and buy you a steamed stuffed bun."

"Oh."

"I really didn't mean to fight. Someone bullied my friend. The situation was too sudden."

"I also went up to fight, but I was knocked unconscious."

The little girl cut in and explained wrongly.

"I know."

Li Beicheng nodded, "next time you meet so many people fighting, call the school security guard or call the police directly. You're just a student. Even if you really rush up, you can't do anything, but also hurt yourself."

"Oh."

Yan Mo answered skillfully, "I won't do this next time."

"OK."

Li Beicheng smiled in his eyes, "do you want anything for the exam reward?"

"Think about it."

Yan Mo pursed his lips, "I want to go to the playground."

I want Li Beicheng to take her to the amusement park, accompany her to take the roller coaster, go to the haunted house to scare ghosts, go through the maze, see the night scene, go

Li Beicheng thought for a while and promised, "when your injury is completely cured, you can consider it."

"Thank you, brother Beicheng. I'm hungry again. I want to eat more."

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes bent, and Li Beicheng was slightly stunned by her cunning face.

The memory was pulled to many years ago, and the little girl smiled as well. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, and her face was always a little cunning.

A very clever little girl.

Unfortunately

"Then eat some more."

Li Beicheng took the food for the little girl and lowered his head to cover the mood in his eyes.

After looking for so many years, all the news is the same. The little girl died in the fire.

They have long been separated from each other and will never see again.

Li Beicheng ate a lot in Yan Mo, and even the discomfort of nausea and vomiting decreased a lot.

Yan Zhifeng thinks the girl is white.

I'm not sure if I go to college, I'll be abducted by the smelly boy of the Li family to get my certificate.

The Li family boy is also strange. He disliked what his daughter disliked before.

Why is it like this again?

"You can't go in."

"Stop!"

Outside the door came the angry cry of the bodyguard.

Several people turned to look.

Then Lu Anping's smiling voice came, "we're here to visit Miss Yan."

"Our young lady is resting and can't see outsiders. Go back."

"Why don't you see outsiders? What do you know as a bodyguard? Let the person in charge come out and talk."

Ding Xinlan's shrill voice sounded.

She doesn't pay attention to the bodyguards of the Yan family.

Yan Mo trembled with anger when he heard the voice, and stretched out his hand to pull at Beicheng's sleeve. "Brother Beicheng, she asked someone to hit me, and she pinched me."

Of course, she pinched Ding Xinlan. Ding Xinlan didn't actually pinch her.

But since we complain, we naturally have to overturn right and wrong and report more.

Li Beicheng looked back at her, "have a good rest."

Bang!

"Ah, you little bastard, what are you doing, you bitch, my face."

"Kill him, kill him."

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