"Okay, don't worry, you can't worry, you must pretend nothing happened. Anyway, the little six is dead, and there is no proof of his death. The police will only treat this as an accident and can't find us." Ling Hongyu reminded the two My son can no longer be in a panic like just now, "Don't let your dad know about this, if your dad asks, you must firmly deny it."
The brothers nodded vigorously.
After calming down now, they also understand that this matter cannot be spoken out, otherwise they will be unlucky.
"And don't let your elder brother know."
The brothers nodded again.
Zhang Ming said: "Brother was also there last night, he stayed with Zhang Xiao last night."
Ling Hongyu muttered: "No wonder he didn't come back all night." She looked at the two sons whose faces were not so ugly, and comforted her gently: "Take a bath and sleep well, it's fine."
Under the comfort of their mother, the two brothers slowly calmed down their nervous and fearful mood.
Anyway, Little Six is dead, so they can't be involved in this matter.
They were fortunate that they didn't let the other pig friends know about it when they asked Xiaoliuzi to do this, otherwise they would still be inseparable. The two brothers also realized that they must be cautious in what they do in the future, and they must not leave a handle for others to hold.
Ling Hongyu came out of her son's room and immediately returned to her own room. Zhang Haotian had just woken up and asked casually when he saw her: "Where are you going so early?"
"Those two brats just came back, so I went to give them a lesson."
Ling Hongyu sat down in front of the dressing table, reached out to pick up the wireless phone placed on the table, and called Yi Xiujie.
Zhang Haotian hummed: "Those two brats are getting more and more outrageous. I really have to freeze their bank cards. Who did you call early in the morning?"
"Xiu Jie, Xiu Jie didn't come back last night." Ling Hongyu looked worried. She was used to the two younger sons not coming back at night. If Yi Xiujie didn't come back at night, it was normal for her to be worried.
In fact, she deliberately called Yi Xiujie in front of Zhang Haotian, so as to know what happened last night through Yi Xiujie's mouth. It was also intentional to let Zhang Haotian know that there was something wrong with Zhang Xiao, so that Zhang Haotian thought that she cared about Zhang Xiao very much.
Zhang Yu brothers were comforted by her, and the little six died again, even if Zhang Haotian knew what happened last night, he didn't have to worry anymore.
In this case, she acted like a loving mother, caring about her son and stepdaughter, which made Zhang Haotian trust her more and more.
Yi Xiujie answered his mother's call.
Ling Hongyu asked him why he didn't come back last night.
Yi Xiujie stood guard outside the emergency room all night, tired and emaciated, when he received a call from his mother, he spoke hoarsely and weakly, and said softly: "Mom, I'm very tired now, let's not talk, talk about it later. "
Then he hung up the phone.
Ling Hongyu didn't have time to say the second sentence, Yi Xiujie had already hung up the phone, she was a little displeased, but thinking of how thrilling the incident last night was, she suppressed her displeasure.
Forget it, let Xiu Jie accompany Zhang Xiao in the hospital first.
"What happened to Xiu Jie?" Zhang Haotian asked with concern.
Ling Hongyu shook her head, "He didn't say anything, he just said he was very tired, we'll talk about it when he comes back. My son is getting older, I can't help it."
Zhang Haotian smiled: "You don't need to worry about Xiu Jie, maybe it's with his sweetheart..." Zhang Haotian didn't continue, Ling Hongyu heard that he was thinking wrong, but didn't correct it.
If you can't show the performance you want, let Zhang Haotian crooked the building.
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It was three poles high in the sun, and Zhang Xiao hadn't come yet.
Little Princess Mu Ya has already woken up. Although she is hugged by her handsome father, she still looks very unhappy. She keeps her mouth shut and keeps turning her head to look at the door, hoping that Zhang Xiao will appear soon.
She didn't eat breakfast either.
Now except for Zhang Xiao, other people feed her porridge, but she just shakes her head and refuses.
What Zhang Xiao said to Mu Chen back then has become reality. Asking her to take care of Mu Ya will only make Mu Ya more and more inseparable from her, and she is not Mu Ya's mother, so she will leave Mu Ya one day.
"Third Young Master, the milk powder is ready." Aunt Lan brought over the milk powder, Mu Chen took the bottle, touched the bottle with his face, and handed the bottle to Mu Ya after confirming that the temperature was right.
Mu Ya took the bottle, and sucked the bottle with her flat mouth. After sucking a few mouthfuls, she let go of the bottle, freed a small hand to point to the direction of the door, and said: "Dad Hey, I want my mother."
She used to be able to see her mother when she woke up, why not now
Who took my mother away
"Mu Ya drinks the milk powder first. When she's full, Mom will come." Mu Chen coaxed her daughter, wondering in her heart, it's already eight o'clock, why Zhang Xiao didn't come yet? Could it be her bicycle? Can't ride
Mu Ya sucked on the bottle nipple again, but her little hand still pointed to the door, asking Mu Chen to carry her outside to have a look.
Mu Chen picked her up, carried her out, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to call Zhang Xiao.
Seeing Mu Yi pushing the wheelchair over at the door, he called Mu Yi.
Seeing Mu Chen hugging his little niece, Mu Yi asked with a smile: "Has Xiao'er not come yet? Mom was right when she scolded you last night. Why did you let Xiao'er move out?"
Mu Chen muttered: "It's been more than a month since she moved out. Mom just scolded me now. Didn't she know that Zhang Xiao is Xiao'er. I doubt that I was not born by mother, but Zhang Xiao was born by mother."
Mu Yi joked: "Are you still jealous? Everyone was expecting you to be a girl, but in the end you were born with a handle, and everyone would be disappointed. You should be glad that we raised you and didn't give you away."
Mu Chen: ...
Other families want sons, and other families want daughters.
Cursing his lips, Mu Chen knew that his mother was a womanizer and didn't want to argue with her, so he said, "At this time Zhang Xiao hasn't come yet, so I'll call her and ask her."
"Ba-ba-" A horn sounded outside.
When Mu Chen called Zhang Xiao, the servant also went to open the door, and a sporty convertible raced to the door of the main house before stopping.
After the car came to a complete stop, the owner did not push the door to get out of the car, but directly stepped over the door and jumped out of the car.
"Hi, cousins, here I come."
The owner of the car is about 28 years old, tall and tall, 1.9 meters tall by visual inspection, and also very strong. His facial features are somewhat similar to Zhao Ziru's. He is dressed in a handsome white suit, ignoring the annoying smile on his face. , is quite a handsome guy.
"Wanting."
Mu Chen waited for Zhang Xiao to answer the phone, and ignored the man, but Mu Yi called lightly.
The person who came was none other than Zhao Wanting, the young master of Zhao who was known as the Hunren.