The same is true for those who are in the underworld.
I'm afraid they have received hush money, so even if he continues to fight, they would rather die than surrender, which would be disadvantageous to him.
He couldn't get the answer by asking like that.
Even for Ling Xiao, he didn't know how to negotiate with Mr. Xie.
What if we know it was her who did it?
I also heard on the last phone call that Mr. Xie tacitly allowed her to do some things.
It seems that Mr. Xie is determined to make him obey him and obey the rules of the Xie family.
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And he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, being caught by the hunter in every possible way.
Is it true that he can only be like this now, helpless and unable to protect even the girl he likes?
Unreconciled.
He is unwilling to accept this.
A tear slid down from the boy's right eye and disappeared into his clothes.
Only a clear tear mark remained on his face, reflecting in the moonlight and lamplight, proving that it was not an illusion.
The boys saw it and felt sad.
They had never seen the boss cry, let alone look so depressed.
They want the boss who is usually proud, arrogant and insolent to come back.
The current boss is so cruel that they can’t bear to watch him.
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One boy was quick-witted and secretly took out his cell phone and took a picture of Xie Yihuan's profile, taking a picture of the big brother crying, and even gave a close-up of the tear marks.
The light around was dim, but it was easy to see that Xie Yihan was crying.
The boy's eyes were red, and the light in his eyes was like a broken lens, with a kind of broken beauty.
The jawline is still stubbornly taut.
The red hair fluttered in the night wind, a little messy, but still couldn't hide the boy's handsome face.
Of course, the boys definitely don’t take photos for their own enjoyment.
They tacitly sent the bosses from all angles to Yu Xinghe.
No acting, just emotion.
Boy A: Sister Yu, don’t be angry with the boss. She’s crying.
Boy B: Sister Yu, Sister Yu, look, [picture.jpg] The boss needs you now!
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Boy C: Sister Yu, I heard you're not coming home tonight? My boss is crying alone downstairs at your house.
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At that time, Yu Xinghe had just "escaped" from the little girl's hands and was wiping his wet hair with a towel.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the little girl was particularly clingy tonight.
Even when I was taking a shower just now, I had to squeeze in to join her.
Although the bathroom in He Sui's house is very large, it can accommodate not only two girls, but also ten girls taking a bath together.
She always took a quick shower, finishing everything in ten minutes, but the little girl's shower was completely the opposite of hers.
It's been very slow and it often takes an hour to wash out.
Just now, she was forced to stay in there for almost an hour...it was so hot that she was almost suffocating.
Now her whole face is still red and steaming.
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I finally managed to put on my pajamas faster than the little girl, so I came out before her, but she should be here soon.
Yu Xinghe thought.
Maybe it was because she was bullied today, and the little girl was worried about her and didn't want to leave her alone.
While thinking, Yu Xinghe took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and charged it with the charger on the bedside.
She wasn't going back to live tonight, so she had to call Haihai quickly.
The child was probably still doing his homework while looking at the door waiting for her to come home.
While waiting for the machine to start up, Yu Xinghe couldn't help but raise a doting smile at the corner of his mouth.
She doesn't like children, unless they are smart and well-behaved, and the ones around her just happen to meet her requirements.
As soon as I turned on the phone, it started vibrating non-stop, as if it had a virus, and it didn't stop until my hand was almost numb.
Message after message continued to pop up.
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The students in the school didn't care much about it, so how could it cause such an uproar?
I'm afraid something else has happened!
Yu Xinghe felt a headache.
The uneasiness in her heart that she had suppressed with great difficulty came back again.
She was originally planning to click on the message that popped up on the forum. After all, the bright red 99+ was impossible for someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder to ignore.
But it happened that a boy posted a few more words, and Yu Xinghe's hand, which was about to click into the forum, clicked on the message sent by that boy for some unknown reason.
The boy chattered on and on about a dozen messages, with a picture at the top of it showing a red-haired boy.
In Yu Xinghe's circle of friends, there is only one person with such bold hair.
Yu Xinghe took a look at the note and saw that it was a younger brother of Xie Yihan who came to deliver something to her last time.
She clicked on the picture to look at it.
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I thought someone was being narcissistic and asked others to send photos in the hope of getting praise.
However, when she saw the tear marks on the boy's cheek, her hand stopped wiping his hair.
Time seemed to stand still.
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