In the room, the lights were dim, Shen Xichuan knelt on the ground like a dog, the door opened, and the middle-aged woman walked in.
"You're always more likely to cause trouble than to help!" the woman snapped, sitting down on the sofa. "Do you really think our money is worthless, that you'd let me do that?! In one night, you squandered 15 million on me! If you bought a building and put it there, you wouldn't feel bad about it! But you donated it, and it was to Ye Qiao's charity! What kind of thing is this? You're just helping her! The money is ours, but she's taking our good reputation!"
Shen Xichuan knelt on the ground, moved to Guo Meiying's front, and rubbed against her feet like a dog, "Sister Ying, I was wrong!"
Guo Meiying grabbed his face and said, "Oh my, your face is disfigured! This is one of the most valuable parts of your body, and you even ruined it!"
The woman was so angry that she wanted to kick him away, but Shen Xichuan simply hugged her feet and gently stroked them.
A woman of her age, as frail as a wolf, could not stand this and her breathing suddenly became heavy.
"You little thing, your only advantage is that you are cheap! Cheap enough to suit people's appetite!" Guo Meiying gritted her teeth and then collapsed into the sofa, enjoying Shen Xichuan's service.
"This Ye Qiao... is really not an ordinary person. It's not your fault that you were tricked by her!"
"That's right! Sister Ying is so smart! When are we going to deal with her?!" Shen Xichuan immediately said coquettishly, and his slender hands stroked the woman's legs through her stockings.
"It's almost time... Once we get the old lady's shares, we won't be afraid of anyone! Then, we'll swallow up Ye Qiao's company!" Guo Meiying leaned back on the sofa with her head tilted back, closed her eyes, and said proudly while enjoying Shen Xichuan's service.
"Sister Ying, you must help me fight Ye Qiao to death! Ah Chuan was bullied so badly by her tonight!" Shen Xichuan continued to speak in a coquettish voice, with a strong sense of coquettishness in his tone.
"Isn't it your fault for being too ostentatious? And that wild chicken, who is she? You have nothing to do with her, right?" Guo Meiying said angrily.
"That pheasant is Li Yun! She used to be my best friend and a sworn enemy of Ye Qiao. I kept her around to disgust Ye Qiao! I find it dirty to even carry my shoes for a bitch like her. Don't worry about it! I'll use her as a gun sooner or later!" Shen Xichuan hurriedly explained, looking like a eunuch.
"You wouldn't dare to do anything naughty!" Guo Meiying snorted coldly.
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The four children slept on two bunk beds brought from the barracks.
Late at night, Ye Qiao held an iodine cotton swab in his hand and applied iodine to the small wounds on their bodies while they were already asleep.
It was all caused by their fight!
Lu Xiaowu slept alone in the lower bunk. The little girl had terrible sleeping posture, lying sideways on the bed with her legs spread out. She didn't look like a girl at all! The small wound on her face had just healed, and now she had another one!
Mumu slept in the lower bunk next door. The little guy was very adaptable. He played and played with the three of them right after arriving. He felt comfortable sleeping alone in a strange place. His fair and tender face was bruised, and there were also injuries on his legs.
Xiao Baicai slept on the upper bunk, and she also applied medicine to him. Leng Yao and Lao Cai were both caring parents. They sent Xiao Baicai home as soon as he could walk. Lao Cai's parents also lived in the compound, but Xiao Baicai and Lu Xiaowu were almost inseparable, closer than siblings!
She finally crawled to the edge of Lu Xiaogun's bed and looked at her sleeping son with eyes full of love.
The little guy was exactly as she had imagined him to be: arrogant, cold, and overbearing...
As the cotton swab touched the wound on his cheek, his eyelids moved, but he didn't open his eyes. "Lu Xiaogun... Mommy still remembers the sound of you constantly calling 'Mom' when you left..."
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