Chu Yiqing raised his head suddenly: "He dares?" He immediately covered his stomach and had a spasm.
Liang Yinqiu's expression changed: "What's wrong? Huh?"
Chu Yiqing's lips trembled, but she still managed to squeeze out a few words to comfort him: "No, it should be coming, my period."
Seeing that her daughter's forehead was covered with sweat after a while due to the pain, Liang Yinqiu quickly half-hugged and half-carried her to the sofa.
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At the same time, another family was completely different from the Chu family that made a big fuss.
Wang Haiyang, who also had a face full of injuries, some even more serious than Wang Jianan's, had hot meals to eat.
"Dad?" The little girl with two ponytails, holding chopsticks in her hands, tilted her neck to look at Wang Haiyang.
Wang Haiyang wanted to laugh, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but hiss.
Li Chunlan threw two large bowls full of rice in front of Wang Haiyang in a bad mood.
"You're fighting several criminals alone? Your unit is really something. They dared to send you out on a police patrol just because they arrested a few people? What will you do if something goes wrong?"
As he spoke, he sat at the dining table, wiped the rice grains from the corners of his daughter's mouth, and said, "Go out and play."
The daughter had been out for several minutes, and Wang Haiyang had finished all the dishes, but the two of them were still silent.
Li Chunlan sat up straight, looking at the wound on her husband's face with a hint of meaning in her eyes: "What's wrong? You seem to be worried about something?"
"Yeah." Wang Haiyang looked at his wife apologetically and said, "Chunlan, give me 500 yuan."
"How many?!"
Hearing his wife getting anxious when she mentioned money, Wang Haiyang said with difficulty, "Five hundred. Our director's sister-in-law is getting married. I'm getting a promotion at the end of the year, so I wanted to show my appreciation."
"Show it? Who's going to show it to us?!" Li Chunlan stood up, picked up the empty plate and walked away, muttering:
"You asked for five hundred right away. I just lent your aunt some money, and a bunch of poor relatives are acting like we're living a life of luxury in this big capital, Kyoto. I'm already broke. Autumn is almost here, and buying rice, noodles, and autumn and winter vegetables and potatoes is just a lot of money, isn't it?"
Wang Haiyang propped his head up with his hands, leaning silently on the dining table. He felt completely powerless.
He had to buy back the tables and chairs that were smashed in the conference room. It was a small price to pay, so it didn't matter. But he didn't expect that the potted plant was actually very expensive.
If Zuo Tao hadn't said it, he would have been embarrassed if someone asked him about it tomorrow.
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