Mian'ao took the certificate and arrived outside the Wanghai Villa District.

There are still a lot of people at the end of the working day.

Those who live here are all wealthy and have social status, and every household has a car.

When people get off work, cars drive home one after another.

We arrived at the gate, and we were not going very fast.

He ran over and distributed the cotton-padded jackets like handing out flyers to everyone.

A well-behaved little girl handed something to them, and most people subconsciously reached out to take it.

I thought it was just some small advertisement, so I took a closer look out of curiosity and my expression turned strange.

Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, until the whole community knew about what happened in the Mian family.

Everyone is waiting to see the fun.

The gatekeeper saw this and hurried over to stop her: "Girl, why are you here again? What are you saying?"

"Here." Mian'ao also gave one to the security guard.

The security guard looked at it with suspicion, then turned to shock: "Are you really a girl from the Mian family? Could this thing be fake?"

"It's true. The police officer gave it to me." Mian'ao nodded seriously.

The old man became even more suspicious: "If it's true, you can just go back to the Mian family, why are you posting this?"

The police are also idle, why do they give so much to the little girl?

Cotton Jacket blinked her innocent eyes and said, "They won't let me go back."

uncle???

I understand, it’s really a sin.

But this girl is a little too bold, and she is not afraid of revenge from the Mian family.

"Quick, it's this little bitch, arrest her and send her to the police station."

A young man with long hair, wearing sunglasses, a gray jacket, flared jeans, and a pair of pointed brown leather shoes, ran over with several security guards from the community.

Pointing at the cotton jacket and shouting.

Quilted jacket???

uncle???

The cotton-padded jacket was worn five times in the palace.

Zhao Guoyan felt so tired. When would it end?

Looking at the security guard who was beaten black and blue by the cotton-padded jacket and the ruffian-looking boy, the veins on Zhao Guoyan's forehead jumped.

Also dancing with him was Mian Shengao.

The reputation of the Mian family that he had worked so hard to maintain was completely lost this time.

He glared at the cotton-padded jacket fiercely, it was all because of this unlucky star.

After being sent back, the Mian family was no longer the same.

After years of hard work, he finally achieved some results and gained a firm foothold in Jinghai City. But...

Mian Shengao was so angry that he also hated Xu Jingyi.

If she wasn't useless and couldn't even make a mistake when giving birth, how could this happen today?

When he found out that everyone in the community had a copy of their Mian family's jokes, he almost fainted from anger.

He had underestimated this little girl. He hadn't expected her to be so bold as to issue a certificate.

If I had known this earlier, I would have taken her home and told others that she was an adopted and sponsored girl. Maybe I could have gained a good reputation for her.

Mian Shengao was really angry and regretful, and his face looked very ugly.

"Tell me, how do we solve this problem?"

Zhao Guoyan glanced at the people present.

There is nothing much to say about the security guards, they are paid to do their job.

Mian Shengao was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Tang Zhongyi, the street-slick teenager, angrily said, "How else can we solve this problem? Of course, we have to arrest this nonsense liar."

Zhao Guoyan's eyelids twitched. "Tang Zhongyi, there is no longer any dispute regarding the identities of Mian'ao and Mian'yi."

"I hope you can speak and act after you understand the truth of the matter."

"Also, I've already notified your family, and they'll be coming to pick you up soon."

Tang Zhongyi was still confused about the identities of Mian'ao and Mian'yi, when he suddenly heard that his family was coming to pick him up, and he was immediately confused.

"Officer Zhao Zhao Zhao? Who's coming to pick me up?"

"I'm here to pick you up," the voice came before the person arrived.

A tall and thin woman came striding over with a broom in her hand, looking very aggressive.

Tang Zhongyi's legs went weak and he staggered backwards.

"Mom, mom, mom, calm down, calm down, you must... Ouch..."

Tang Zhongyi's mother, Ms. Song Chunhua, could not remain calm and started beating Tang Zhongyi hard.

Every move she made was powerful and the onlookers didn't dare to get too close and made way for Song Chunhua to perform.

"You're a brainless idiot. You believe whatever they say. If they tell you to eat shit, you have to drink urine as a bonus."

"You useless piece of shit! You haven't learned a thing from me. You've only learned the blind, heartless ways of your father."

"I'm telling you, don't get close to vixens. You look so worthless and ugly that it burns the eyes."

"You damn well won't listen. All the shit people poop smells good."

"Look at these nasty things, those who have any sense, all of them stay away from them to avoid getting into trouble."

"You're so good, you're rolling in the shit on your own initiative."

"Just go away. If you had a bit of common sense, it would have been fine. Others would still say something good about you."

"In the end, after you left, you didn't do anything but bring disaster to yourself and the innocent. The shit still thinks you're incompetent and useless. What do you want?"

"You useless thing! I'll beat you to death before you become a slave to others, wasting the Tang family's food and bringing shame to them."

"Look at what you're wearing. You're like a second-rate person, following around with all sorts of shady people all day and learning all sorts of nonsense."

The people around were silent. Except for Mian'ao, everyone else knew that Tang Zhongyi was Mian Yi's lackey.

He likes to get close to Mian Yi, and he goes wherever Mian Yi points. He is more useful than a dog.

Because of this, Tang Zhongyi was often beaten by his mother Song Chunhua.

But people are always rebellious, and the more they are beaten, the more they become rebellious. Song Chunhua was so angry that she was fuming, and she also hated Mian Yi and the Mian family.

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