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Chapter 87 Dad is the one who gives money

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    "What's up?"

    Fu Sichen was stunned for a moment, but he quickly thought of something, "The one whose surname you are talking about is Xu?"

    After sending the girl back last night, Chen Yan asked him if he wanted to attack Xu Xiaonan.

    Because the girl personally begged for this man's mercy.

    Of course, it¡¯s even more important to kill him.

    "However, if the boy is really killed, the girl will definitely be angry with him.

    ??The people who have finally been coaxed back can no longer be tricked into running away by themselves.

    Therefore, Fu Sichen also specifically told him not to leave any scars on the other party.  Under this premise, try to torture him until he is in so much pain that he would be worse off than dead.

    Chen Yan immediately said that he knew.

    I don¡¯t know what they did.

    Thinking of this, Fu Sichen asked again: "What happened to him?"

    Song Qinrong was silent for a moment: "He was played with the suona all night."

    Fu Sichen: "?"

    Song Qinrong continued: "It is said that the sound of the suona sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which is very unpleasant."

    Fu Sichen: ¡°¡­¡­.¡±

    Song Qinrong finally asked: "Didn't you do it?"

    Fu Sichen: "Probably so."

    ???????????????????

    Song Qinrong was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.

    She really couldn¡¯t figure out where Xu Xiaonan had offended him.  So that Fu Sichen wanted to use such despicable means to torture him?

    "Promise melet him go." Her voice was heavy.

    He is just an innocent and obedient little nephew of mine.

    Fu Sichen's ink-colored eyes instantly became as dark as a late winter night, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Are you feeling sorry for him?"

    Even through the phone, Song Qinrong¡¯s hair stood up in fright at the man¡¯s words.

    He was about to open his mouth to explain something.

    Suddenly, a video was played on someone¡¯s phone.

    The voice was played so loud that even Fu Sichen on the other side of the phone heard it clearly¡ª¡ª

    What came from the video was the deafening, howling suona sound.

    "I don't know who recorded it. It is said that I could hear it very clearly even outside the school doctor's office!" Someone explained loudly.

    Song Qinrong listened for a while.

    It¡¯s really unpleasant to hear.

    She let out a long sigh: "He is just a child, there is no need."

    "child?"

    Fu Sichen¡¯s frozen expression instantly turned into shock, frozen on his face.

    so¡­¡­

    Did he misunderstand the relationship between Xu Xiaonan and the girl?

    "Yes, let him go." Song Qinrong repeated helplessly.

    Fu Sichen¡¯s expression instantly seemed like spring had returned to the earth.

    "Okay." His voice returned to gentleness.

    He hung up the phone and looked up at Chen Yan.

    "Who plays the suona?"

    Chen Yan didn¡¯t know why: ¡°The monkey took people there last night, I guess I guess it was the monkey who blew the whistle, right?¡±

    "Yeah." Fu Sichen's thin lips curled up slightly, "Give him a salary increase."

    ¡°???¡±

    Chen Yan was dumbfounded. He saw a post on the campus forum of the Affiliated Middle School early this morning. Everyone was complaining about how unpleasant the suona was.

    His fourth young master never allowed his subordinates to be criticized for what they did.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Like this time, the forum was detonated because of the unpleasant sound of the suona, it would be better if the four young masters did not pursue the matter

    Why is there still a salary increase?

    Thinking of this, he asked cautiously: "Didn't you say that it sounds terrible to play?"

    You don¡¯t mind it?

    Fu Sichen nodded slightly: "Sometimes, you don't have to care too much about other people's opinions."

    "??? Then who should you care about?"

    "Whoever gives the money is the father." Fu Sichen glanced over with cold eyes, "Do you understand?"

    Chen Yan was trembling all over.

    "I understand, Dad."

    ¡­¡­

    Out of guilt, Song Qinrong went to the school doctor¡¯s office.

    Xu Xiaonan¡¯s eyes were swollen and covered with red bloodshot eyes, and he ¡°whimpered¡± pitifully at his Aunt Rong for a long time.

    "Is there still a sound of suona in your ears? Got it."

    "To??No one will touch you again, don't worry.  "

    "The medicine is too bitter? I asked them to add more licorice."

    ¡­¡­

    The two of them said "woo" to each other, and Yang Yishu on the side was dumbfounded.

    What skill is this uncle, can you understand that Mars can hear it?

    After comforting Xu Xiaonan, Song Qinrong personally gave him a few injections to dissipate the fatigue and fright from last night, allowing Xu Xiaonan to relax and fall into a deep sleep.

    After he went to sleep, Song Qinrong deliberately changed the prescription Yang Yishu gave him, and only after confirming that it was correct, left with peace of mind.

    Back in the classroom, Fu Yan was still conscientiously guiding Tang Xin to give a lecture.

    Song Qinrong was very satisfied.  I also sat down and picked up the new paper issued today and raised the question.

    Seeing her coming back, Fu Yan thought of something and couldn't help but cautiously put his head in and asked, "Sister Rong, do you want tutoring?"

    Song Qinrong didn¡¯t even look back when she heard the words. She turned her slender white fingers and said, ¡°No need.¡±

    "How's that going to work? It won't be long before it's exactly the same!"

    Fu Yan suddenly became anxious: "Besides, I have inside information. It is said that the most perverted teacher in each subject in the top ten high schools in Beijing is the one who wrote the test paper this time. He borrowed the questions from the admission test paper of Zhouda University and you will know it as soon as you hear it.  , it¡¯s definitely a rare group! You"

    "Can it be done?" Fu Yan didn't have the guts to ask.

    But the worry on his face was real.

    ???????????????????? Oh, I really want to go back in time and shoot myself to death for the person who shamelessly made a bet with Sister Rong!

    Unexpectedly, Song Qinrong seemed not to hear it, and just said "hmm" casually, checked the last question smoothly, and handed the paper to Tang Xin.

    "Just teach her well and don't worry about me."

    Seeing that the other party didn¡¯t take his advice to heart at all, Fu Yan swallowed silently, not daring to say anything more.

    ¡­¡­

    After returning home from school, Song Qinrong went to Zhao Shuying's room first.

    In the past two days, because Song Hongyang was injured and hospitalized, Meng Yali almost always stayed with him in the hospital. Song Hongtao also often visited, making the old house a lot quieter.

    At this time, Zhao Shuying was the only one in her room, holding her mobile phone and smiling, not knowing what she was looking at.

    "Rong Rong is back!" Seeing her return, Zhao Shuying put down her phone.

    Song Qinrong nodded, found the pills with ease, and asked while smelling: "Is this the new medicine I got today?"

    "Yeah, I haven't had time to eat yet."

    In the past two days, Meng Yali was focused on her husband who was injured and hospitalized, so naturally she neglected to monitor Zhao Shuying's medication.

    Song Qinrong turned around and started stealing pills, but her eyes naturally glanced at Zhao Shuying's mobile phone: "What are you looking at?"

    Zhao Shuying immediately laughed: "Yao, this is a video of your sister's competition. Look! It is said that Yiyi performed very well. Not long after the competition, a teacher took a liking to her"

    When mentioning this granddaughter, Zhao Shuying¡¯s smile deepened.

    "When she comes back this time, the marriage to that boy from the Fang family should be settled. If nothing else, it will be held at the press conference on Sunday Oh, speaking of this press conference!" (Remember this site!  Website: www.hlnovel.com
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