The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

Xiao Qimo was faintly beside him, "Thank you so much."

"Aw—"

Mo Ni felt that he was going to open a hospital bed too.

Master Mo has spoken, and he can't help but believe it.

Ahhhhh!

Did anyone tell him how a girl in high school, an ordinary girl, rescued him from two mercenaries! !

Mo Sr Tan Tan Shou: I also want to know.

Xiao Qimo gently scanned Lu Mian's calm face: I want to know more than you guys!

Lu Mian watched that Ye Jinwen and Mo Sr both woke up, and they were still in good condition, and quietly sent Ye Ling a text message to say they were safe.

Ye Ling did not reply, and she did not continue to post.

Happened to receive a call from Principal Zhang, she opened the door and went out of the ward to answer the call in the corridor.

"Student Lu Mian, can I trouble you one thing!"

Across the phone, Lu Mian could imagine Principal Zhang’s eyes that were cracked with laughter. She said lightly, "You speak first."

Principal Zhang’s voice is soft: "You use Cangxue’s voice to help me record a short piece of audio? I have edited the content, and I will send it to you!"

Lu Mian was Cang Xue's business, and Principal Zhang knew that, anyway, he was shocked, but it was slightly better than Ding Guai.

After all, the people that Han Jin can value in the Korean Bureau are certainly not ordinary people.

Lu Mian agreed, and she wouldn't turn away after a few words.

On the contrary, President Zhang seemed to have something to say, hesitated and stopped.

"Principal Zhang, if you have anything you want to say directly."

"It's the Korean Bureau. Last time your dad...just Mr. Lu spoke to the Korean Bureau for a while. Since then, I haven't contacted the Korean Bureau again, and almost all calls are busy or unanswered."

Lu Mian frowned slightly, "Maybe Uncle Han is busy."

"Don't you know?"

"I don't know."

Principal Zhang said, and hung up the phone quietly.

Lu Mian paused and returned to the ward.

None of the four big men seemed to speak, each occupying a corner, all of them reticent. It was obvious that she had only been out for a few minutes, why the scene was so cold.

After she came back, the venue was obviously more active.

Lu Mian thought it was weird. After all, she was never an active person. It would be nice not to be cold.

"Xiao Mianmian, the bird is almost fading out of my mouth, I want to eat what you made..." Ye Jinwen relied on now that Lu Mian was supporting him, shaking an arm, and humming on the hospital bed.

The look in the eyes from somewhere in the ward floated, and the hint was very obvious.

Ye Jinwen was not afraid of someone supporting him.

Lu Mian chuckled, "You can't eat fish recently, it's not conducive to your wound healing."

"Ah, what should I eat then?"

Mo Ni stood by and said kindly, "Ye Shao, let me buy you some fruit. On the way back, I saw a lot of cherries, which are very fresh!"

cherries?

This terrible line!

The two elders in the ward squinted their eyes at the same time, as if they had triggered some sensitive nerves, and they pressed their lips in silence.

Xiao Qimo's eyes floated towards Lu Mian with a bit of playfulness.

Lu Mian took out his mobile phone, lowered his head and started playing the game, without looking at Xiao Qimo.

The old fox who snatched food from her mouth was too shameless.

However, the dog man showed a rare smile on his face, and said, "Go and buy more."

"okay!"

——

As the days passed, as the truth about the case of Lu Mian and Gu Jingyi Pavilion became clear, and with the help of Qiu Can, Sheng Zijin finally chose to apologize and compensate, finally ending their grievances with Lu Mian.

Lu Mian was so busy with the kidnapping case that he didn't even bother Sheng Zijin at all.

At this time, it's finally time for the people in Times Middle School to leave.

However, when they came this time, there were still ten students, but one less when they left.

They didn't know what happened. They only heard that it was Gu Jingyi who escaped from the hotel privately and got into another car, but was thrown out and fell to death. This kind of drastic change happened around, and the hearts of those students were quite heavy.

For more things, the Criminal Investigation Bureau will directly communicate with Gu Jingyi's family, and the school will not respond temporarily.

Sheng Zijin didn't feel much emotion about Gu Jingyi's death, and even felt a sigh of illness.

On this day, she took the students to say goodbye to President Zhang.

How grand this exchange would have been, how depressed it would be.

The farewell party was gone, only Principal Zhang, Jiang Hua and other student representatives came to see Sheng Zijin off.

Sheng Zijin lost face, but still reluctantly held a smile and accepted the embarrassing farewell.

Principal Zhang laughed: "Welcome your school to continue to visit our school in the future!"

"Thank you Principal Zhang, I will have time later."

If there is time in the adult's mouth, it means that there will be no more appointments.

This time, Kunpeng Middle School has dealt such a big blow to Times Middle School, and it is estimated that they will never want to come to Wucheng again in their lives.

Everyone understands, tacitly.

Principal Zhang smiled politely, and then gave Jiang Hua a hint, and Jiang Hua immediately passed the same beautifully packed box.

"Miss Sheng, your school brought us gifts this time, and we can't let you go back empty-handed. This is a specialty of our school, I hope you like it."

specialty?

Sheng Zijin looked at the small slap-sized box, and thought of the specialty products, which were the ones that didn't look very good and didn't taste very good.

I also thought that the middle school in this era is really stingy enough, and when they come with such a large group of people, they just return this little courtesy.

At the beginning, they brought a thousand sets of Ya Qing's works and Cang Xue's blessing audio!

But what can be contained in such a small box, even sugar cubes, is not enough for everyone.

Thinking like this in my heart, Sheng Zijin took it over with a smile, and gave it to his younger brother Sheng Zixin without looking.

"Thank you, Principal Zhang."

"Goodbye, good luck."

Sheng Zijin and his party successively got on the luxury commercial vehicles they had come.

However, after the baptism of the past few days, the original magnificent and bright car body has fallen into dust and mud. The appearance of Huipu rushing away from the dust is like Sheng Zijin's group of people.

The car drove all the way.

Sheng Zijin leaned in the back seat very tired, rubbing his eyebrows.

This time in Wucheng, nothing was done, and she didn't know how to explain to her grandpa.

When he saw his younger brother Sheng Zixin playing games all the time, he hated the lesson that iron can't make steel: "Can you stop playing games?"

"This is a Sufeng game! Why can't I play it!"

As he said this, he seemed to have thought of something. He leaned over and asked with a grin: "Sister, you said that Sufeng Games will hold a game design competition next year? Tell me about the specific content!"