Lin Dali thought it was not good, and quickly covered Qiu Xi's open mouth, then showed a simple smile to Lin Wanyue.

Miss, it was all hallucination just now.

Lin Wanyue:......

Song Jiajun:......

The sound just now was that the arm was broken, right......

Just when Lin Wanyue was stunned, Song Jiajun pointed at Lin Dali's hand and said inexplicably: "If you don't let go, I feel that she may be closed."

Lin Wanyue looked carefully and saw that it was not a big deal. Her face was purple. How much effort did she have!

"If you don't let go, I won't give you a shift in the future."

Lin Dali suddenly withdrew his hand. That wouldn't work!

Looking at Qiu Xi lying on the ground with her eyes rolled up, Lin Wanyue was a little embarrassed. This was a mess.

"Lin Ping, the rest of the matter is up to you. Follow the rules."

As for whose rules to follow, you can only understand it.

As a family member of the victim, it is understandable that she was emotional and over-acting after catching the murderer, right?

There is nothing more than human feelings outside the law!

Lin Ping nodded and went out with the purple Qiu Xi.

When he reached the door, he said to the two brothers who were painting dragons and tigers at the door: "Take her to another room, I will be there in a while."

The two brothers immediately took the person in their hands after hearing this. They knew how ruthless this guy was when they beat them before.

Ask if we can watch the scene later, such opportunities are rare.

Except that Qiu Xi was almost suffocated by Lin Dali accidentally, she was much better than the other two.

One of the two had a mental breakdown and the other was physically disabled, but she was fine.

Her mind was still healthy, her body was still intact, and she could still move.

Logically, she should be happy, but she was not happy at all now, and she was even a little panicked.

She always felt that what was waiting for her might be more serious.

Two days later, Qiuxi was sent to the police station. When she saw the police, she was like seeing her savior, with tears in her eyes.

Uncle police, help!

*

When Lin Wanyue returned to the manor, she saw Chunsheng sitting on the ground with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Wanyue and Song Jiajun looked at each other, and they seemed to understand the reason.

According to Chunsheng's cleverness, he couldn't hide the family's affairs from him. He was sensitive and didn't show anything when his family didn't disturb him.

But Qiuxi's appearance directly broke his current stable life and reminded him of his origin again.

Not to mention the danger brought to the current family because of his original family, even if he didn't succeed, Chunsheng couldn't avoid thinking about it.

The two people seemed not to notice Chunsheng's abnormality, and walked to the sofa next to Chunsheng calmly and sat down.

Chunsheng realized that his sister and brother-in-law were back at this time, and stood up quickly, "Sister, brother-in-law, you are back."

The little guy tried his best to talk to Lin Wanyue as usual, but Lin Wanyue had lived with the little guy for so long that she could see his uneasiness at a glance.

The subconscious pinching of the corner of his clothes and the slightly restrained standing posture all implicitly expressed Chunsheng's current helplessness.

"Chunsheng, get me an iced drink, the one I drank last night."

Lin Wanyue seemed not to notice Chunsheng's embarrassment, and still ordered the little brother to run errands as before.

It would be no fun if the younger brother was not used for enslavement, and Lin Wanyue always carried out this sentence to the end.

Just like she likes to play with Dabao and Erbao.

Chunsheng is delicate and will think about today's events, but it does not prevent Lin Wanyue from ordering him.

At a young age, he thinks a lot

There is no time to think so much if you find something to do.

Chunsheng, who was ordered around, was not unhappy at all. He ran to the kitchen as soon as he heard the order.

The DNA of his sister's exclusive little slave was activated.

Song Jiajun slowly followed, "Brother-in-law, your sister said to bring me one too!"

Then the two heard Chunsheng, who ran away, respond: "Okay!"

Lin Wanyue came to a conclusion, "There is still not enough work to do."

Song, whose wife's fart is fragrant, echoed: "Indeed."

In order to "comfort" Chunsheng's uneasy heart, Lin Wanyue kept ordering Chunsheng around like a child abuser all afternoon.

Including but not limited to a series of work contents such as getting a bottle of water, peeling an orange, and patting shoulders.

Chunsheng, who was busy until the evening and had to face Dabao and Erbao, had no messy thoughts at all. He was so tired now.

But the two little ancestors had no intention of sleeping at all. Erbao kept asking his uncle to play with him.

After finally pressing the two cubs down, ChunshengHolding his eyelids that were about to stick together, he used his last consciousness to tell the two little guys a story.

The two little guys probably didn't listen, but Lin Wanyue, who was secretly observing Chunsheng's condition at the door, was fortunate to hear a fantasy story that combined the ugly duckling, the farmer and the snake, Journey to the West, and Peppa Pig.

Lin Wanyue: ... Young man, you have a lot of knowledge.

As Chunsheng talked, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally his head tilted and he fell asleep on the bed.

Lin Wanyue waited at the door for a while, and after making sure that Chunsheng was asleep, she gestured to the back, and then took the lead and tiptoed into the room.

Song Jiajun and Lin Ping followed behind.

The three of them lined up like a string of little moles and went in.

When they walked to the bed, the fence blocked Lin Wanyue's sight. She couldn't straighten her body and look at the three little guys in the fence.

The one who was in charge of coaxing the children had already fallen asleep, and the two children who were coaxed were staring at the people with their round eyes and grinning.

When Erbao saw Song Jiajun, he got up and wanted to find his father to hold him, but Song Jiajun pressed his index finger against his forehead.

"Be good, you are a big child now, you must learn to be independent and sleep well with your brother and uncle."

Erbao, who was not held up, pursed his lips and prepared to start the show.

Song Jiajun predicted again, "If you dare to cry, let your brother beat you."

Dabao, who was lying next to him without saying a word: ... You are so noble, you don't want me to beat you?

Facts have proved that blood suppression may not work well between father and son, but it must work well between brothers.

As soon as Song Jiajun finished speaking, Erbao crawled back to Dabao and hugged his brother with a smile.

Lin Wanyue gently laid Chunsheng flat and covered him with a quilt.

Song Jiajun also covered Dabao and Erbao with a quilt, "You two should sleep well and don't disturb your uncle."

After that, the three of them left the room together and turned off the lights.

Chunsheng opened his eyes in the dark when he heard the door close, and reached out to touch the quilt on his body.

My sister still ordered me around, hehe, I'm so happy!

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