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Chapter 446 Ling Mengman Pit

"We can take lots and lots of pictures. It's our first trip. So it's especially meaningful."

Si Yu actually understood what Si Nian meant. This was the first trip of their family, and it would definitely be the last. Therefore, she did not want to miss such an opportunity. "But mother is still worried about your health."

'"Mom, everyone's body is different. I know you're worried about me, but you have to admit that many pregnant women have to work until they're about to give birth before they take their leave. Compared to their workload, I can't be happier now."

Si Yu thought for a moment. It seemed that this was true. If she kept Si Nian at home all day long, she would definitely collapse. Therefore, it was better to continue traveling. It wasn't as if it wasn't a particularly blissful thing.

"Promise me that if there are any problems on the way, we will return to Nan'an City immediately."

"Alright. I promise you. You also have to promise me to take the medicine properly. We will welcome this life together." Si Nian nodded, his heart filled with unprecedented fullness

Happiness.

She has best friends, family, lovers and children.

It turned out that all the hardships and tribulations in the early years were all for the sake of letting her better prepare for the day that followed.

There are many things in life that are clever. If Sinian had told him this news before he got sick, Si Yu would have definitely chased after Sinian with his saber

After.

These past few years, Si Yu had always been very strict with the cultivation of Si Nian.

But when cancer suddenly appeared, Si Yu changed his mind.

In life, we should do our best to love, to be happy, to be presumptuous. Si Nian and Qu Heng had known each other for so many years. Since they had always been pretending to be each other in their hearts, so what if they were a little crazy?

Because they are adults, they have the ability to take responsibility for their actions.

So getting married or having kids first, it's the same.

Although Si Yu's request for Si Nian had always been the former, at this moment, Si Yu felt that this feeling of double happiness was exceptionally good!

When Mo Han's fellow studios returned to the studio, they were dumbfounded because the transparent glass was sprayed with red paint.

"Works of people without a conscience are forever trash!"

"Qinghe, you ungrateful woman!"

"Are you watching your parents die because of you? Without a conscience, aren't you afraid of lightning striking the heavens?"

"Qinghe, you're so vicious!"

Beside the red paint was a photo of Qinghe. Qinghe instantly burst into tears.

As Mo Han calmly opened the studio door, she signaled for the others to bring Qinghe in first. At the same time, she called the cleaning company and asked someone to come over to deal with those things.

However, before dealing with it, Mo Han asked Dashan to use his camera to capture all these images.

Because Mo Han believed that the evidence would definitely be used in court.

"What's going on?" Jing Nongying asked Mo Han in a daze.

Mo Han let out a long sigh. "Other than her parents, who else can there be?"

Jing Nongying's eyes instantly magnified by a factor of n, "What, her parents! Is there such a parent under the heavens?"

"Forget about cursing those unpleasant words and even posting her photos. This is obviously because they don't want Qinghe to stay in the studio or even stay in this city."

"How could a parent be so cruel as to want to cut off their child's future!" Jing Nongying really didn't understand.

Qinghe had been crying on the table for half an hour before stopping.

"I don't think you can continue to be so weak. You should think more about your future life."

"Why are you paying for their expenses?"

"You're alone, you're not an ATM!"

"They treat everyone at the ATM with respect, but what about you? Fists and kicks. Is it worth it for you to be so heartless?"

"That's why they dared to be so arrogant and speak so loudly."

The little fellows sat in Qinghe, Sifu, and said solemnly.

Mo Han also walked over at this time. "Qinghe, don't be afraid. We are all your family. Tell me what happened this time."

Qinghe took a deep breath and looked at her companions and said, "My brother has a girlfriend. She asked me to have a house in the city. My mother asked me to pay a down payment of one million yuan. I said I didn't."

"They said they wanted me to borrow money at usury and sell it. They had to get the money anyway, otherwise they wouldn't let me off easy."

"I didn't expect that they would actually come to the studio. I'm really sorry to have caused trouble for you all again." Qinghe was filled with guilt.

Mo Han smiled and touched He's head. "What nonsense are you talking about? We are all relatives and good sisters. Your matter is ours. Don't be afraid, we'll think of a way for you."

"Qinghe, break off your relationship. This kind of relative isn't worth your effort."

"Your younger brother wants a car, so you can save money to buy it for him. The latest mobile phone, home repair, county house purchase, decoration, all household appliances, which one didn't you stay up late to buy?"

"Did you write your name? No.

"Do they have any gratitude? No."

"Have they ever loved you in the slightest? No."

"So what exactly are you doing this for?" Yan Xi looked at Little girl in front of him and said with great heartache.

'I always thought that one day they would be touched, changed, and find me good. But I seemed to think too much. I felt that even if I put my life at home, they wouldn't hurt anyone, let alone thank them.' Qinghe was utterly disappointed with this family.

Dashan shook his head. "You're wrong. The better you treat them, the more they think you're cheap. If they really love you, they can't treat you like this. Look at my sister, all the good things in the family are given to her, just like the pet in her palm. I'm afraid she'll be cheated away with a little money one day, but what about you?"

"Your college tuition is a grant you borrowed from me. Your living expenses are paid by you every day after class. You look for a job, you look for a house, it's all your own. Everything you have now is something you've worked hard to get. Why should you give it to them?"

"Isn't it good to keep it for yourself? Why should I give it to them!"

Jing Nongying also roughly understood Qinghe's situation from Mo Han's words, "I have a suggestion."

The gazes of the little friends immediately focused on Jing Nongying. They looked forward to seeing Jing Nongying. Because Qinghe's home was a bomb, they were very worried about Qinghe's safety. Since they could find a studio, it was hard to say what else they would do.

"I feel that in their hearts, all of your sacrifices are justified. Moreover, you never refuse, so they feel that you are also willing. That's why they dare to be so unscrupulous."

"I think our first step is to let them know that these things were given by you, Qinghe, not by them."

"Find the transfer records for all these years and give them to me. I'll give them to my lawyer friend. The first step is to take them back."

"Let them clearly realize that what they have today is the fruit of your Qinghe efforts, not their ability. So what qualifications do they have to show off in front of you?"

Hearing Jing Nongying's words, Qinghe was very angry, but he also hesitated, "But if they take all those things back, what about their lives?"

Mo Han immediately stopped Qinghe from being soft-hearted. "That's their business, it has nothing to do with you. You've been too soft-hearted these past few years, that's why you've come to this point!"

"This time, we will definitely help you deal with this matter, completely and thoroughly!"

"I want them to know that without their love, you, Qinghe, still have the love of your family and friends. They won't help you, we will help you! They won't grow up with you, we will grow old with you."

"You don't have anything to be afraid of, because you're not alone!"

Qinghe took a deep breath. She had really had enough of this kind of fear, this kind of dark day.

Every time he saw the phone call from home, Qinghe couldn't help but tremble. Even in his dreams, it was their ferocious face.

It was time for her to leave this terrible day.

"Alright."

"This time, I will listen to you."

"Sister Qingzi, the people from the Shen Clan have come looking for us!" Early in the morning, Mo Han was still asleep when she was woken up by Dashan's knock on the door.

Mo Han was a person who didn't get up very much, but on this day, her anger seemed to be exceptionally great. "What? They dared to come to the door!"

"Lock Qinghe up in the room. The other little friends will go out with me to meet this vicious person!" As Mo Han spoke, she took the coat from the storage rack, tied her loose hair with a ponytail, and walked out.

"Hello! May I ask who you are looking for?" After seeing the people from the Shen Clan, Mo Han looked at them knowingly.

The first to speak was Qinghe's father, Shen Zhong, whom Mo Han had seen in Qinghe's circle of friends.

"Find my daughter Qinghe! Where is she?"

"This damn girl actually dares to turn off the phone! Did she think that we won't be able to find her if she turns off the phone? Even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, we can still capture her!" Shen Zhong's tone was as if he was talking about his enemies. He did not have any attitude that a father should have.

"Qinghe is on a business trip." Jing Nongying stood out indifferently and stared sharply at Shen Zhong.

Shen Zhong ignored it and went straight to the reception area of Mo Han's studio. He sat down on the sofa and said, "Traveling on business? Who are you fooling?"

"If you don't hand over that damn girl Qinghe, I won't leave here! You guys can do whatever you want!" This was the first time they had seen such a shameless studio.

Dashan smiled contemptuously. "Uncle Shen is probably joking. Shall we hand over Qinghe? Qinghe is an adult and her personal freedom is in her own hands. What right do we have to restrict her freedom?"

At this moment, a large group of black-clothed people suddenly rushed in from Mo Han's studio. They surrounded everyone present.

"What's going on?" Qinghe's mother, Nan Zi, had a panicked expression on her face.

Mo Han looked up and saw Fu Yuchen's warm gaze. He walked to Mo Han's side and whispered, "Mrs. Fu, you were shocked this morning."

Knowing that this was not the time to sprinkle dog food but to get down to business, the sweetness on Mo Han's face could not be concealed as it spread throughout Sifu. "How did you know that something troublesome happened to me?"

Fu Yuchen laughed, "Do you know what this is called? It's called having a connection! So if you don't tell me, I'll know!"

Mo Han was actually unable to refute.

Under Fu Yuchen's gesture, the studio's companions sat on the sofa beside them.

Fu Yuchen stood in front of Shen Zhong and Nan Zi. The magnetic field on his body dumbfounded the two of them, and the arrogance he had just displayed instantly turned into fear.

"Who are you?"

"I'm here to find my daughter. What's the matter with you? This is our family matter. I advise you not to interfere!"

"Otherwise … Otherwise … Otherwise, I can't guarantee anything I do to you!" Shen Zhong, who seemed to be threatening Fu Yuchen with words, said these words in a trembling voice.

Fu Yuchen immediately smiled and laughed arrogantly, "Is that so? But I'm curious about what you're going to do!"

"Your name is Shen Zhong."

"Your name is Nan Zi." Fu Yuchen looked at the information in his hand and said.

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