"Who wants her to die?" He Kangle looked at the head of the Chu family with a smile.
Of course, she could see what the head of the Chu family was thinking. Didn't he think that since Si Ruoyun was not injured, it was not a big deal?
The head of the Chu family should be glad that Si Ruoyun was not injured.
If Si Ruoyun was injured, there would be no room for easing the situation now.
The little girl's skills were quite good, but she had rarely combed an adult man's hair. The direct result was that Venerable Wanjian's hairstyle looked childish no matter how you looked at it.
Venerable Wanjian was not angry. He lightly pressed Si Ruoyun's knees with both hands to prevent Si Ruoyun from falling down.
"It doesn't look good." Si Ruoyun said with some annoyance.
"What looks good?"
"Bring pink flowers, and..." the little girl rambled on and on.
Venerable Wanjian: "..."
Well.
He imagined himself wearing pink flowers on his head and felt a little creepy.
"I like pink flowers, too."
But Venerable Wanjian was a good man, so he said it against his will.
Si Ruoyun immediately smiled happily, found flowers and other things from her storage bag, and tied them on the head of Master Wanjian.
When the head of the Chu family saw this scene, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
This is a warning.
He suddenly lifted his clothes, his knees softened, and he knelt in front of He Kangle.
No matter what, Chu Linlin cannot be handed over to He Kangle for disposal, she is his own daughter!
If he doesn't feel pain, who will?
He Kangle lowered his eyes and looked at the head of the Chu family.
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