Feng Sihan appeared in time, so Wang Fan didn't really do anything to her.
Her clothes were torn into disarray by her mother when she was fighting with Liu Chunyan, and she had already put them in order when she was at Wang Fan's house.
Shi Nian took off her coat, and the coat fell into Feng Sihan's hands the next second.
Feng Sihan hung his coat on the hanger in the entrance hall. The little girl suddenly ran over, took off his coat and held it in her arms.
"I'll wash it and you can wear it!"
After Shi Nian finished speaking, she ran away with a red face, leaving no chance for Feng Sihan to speak.
It was still early, so she stuffed the clothes into the washing machine, poured in the detergent, set the time and went back to the bedroom.
The phone was charging on the bedside table, and the breathing light was flashing all the time.
Shi Nian picked up the phone and Fang Ning called.
She quickly answered the call, "Senior."
Fang Ning's anxious voice came out, "Niannian, the police station just called me, where are you now? Are you okay?"
"I'm not injured. I'm at home now. My husband is with me."
"I'm glad you're okay. I was almost scared to death when the police called me."
Fang Ning paused, "If there's any housecleaning work in the future, don't go. I'll go."
Shi Nian was anxious, "Senior, this was an accident. My mom... Oh, don't mention it. It's just bad luck."
She didn't want to tell others about how her mother had framed her; it was too embarrassing.
She sighed, "Senior, let's take this as a lesson and be more careful to check customer information when we take orders next time."
"Blame me."
“Senior…”
There was a knock on the door, interrupting Shi Nian's thoughts.
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