"Is this?" She looked at Huangfu Yan subconsciously. Why did Mr. brought an old woman back? Is it Miss Ning's mother? But, did you say that Ning's mother had died?
Mrs. Tang was busy introducing herself, "Hello, I am Tang Xiufen, I take care of Miss Ning."
Zhao Ma suddenly nodded.
Tang Xiulin?
Zhao Mom thought about it for a long time, but there was no impression on this name.
Maybe it is a mistake, Zhao Mom thinks.
When Huang Fu saw the two people's expression, he frowned, "Do you know?"
Mrs. Tang waved her hand, "Looking a little familiar, looks like a friend of me."
Zhao Mom also laughed, "Yeah, it looks like a old person, but the name is different."
Huangfu nodded, signaled that the subordinates came forward to Funing Xiaotong back to the room to rest.
Xiaotong didn't care about anyone, and walked straight towards the house he had lived upstairs.
She protested in a silent way.
Huang Fu's eyes were dark, and he ordered Zhao Ma, "You go to the kitchen to do something for Ms. Ning, remember that it is light and nutritious. If you do n’t understand, you can ask Aunt Tang.
Aunt Tang is taking care of the small pupil. "
"Okay." Zhao's nodded and instructed.
After the meals are ready, the employment has been taken up, but the door of the room can be knocked for a long time. The door of the room still does not open.
The employment was helpless, so he had to sue Huangfu.
Huang Fu frowned and called Zhao Ma, "Give me the backup key."
Opening the door of the room, the small pupil was sitting straight on the bed like a stone carving, motionless.
Huang Fuxi frowned, "Pupil, it's time to eat."
Xiaotong is not moving. Now, she uses a hunger strike to resist everyone.
But did not get an answer, Huang Fu sighed, "Little pupils, you will be hungry if you don't eat children."
Ning Xiaotong did not even fall into Huangfu Yan, only coldly, "go out."
When Huang Fu saw this, he had to go downstairs.
After a while, Zhao Ma and Mrs. Tang had persuaded that Ning Xiaotong was still indifferent.
Do not eat or drink, and be silent. This is the next day. Ning Xiaotong protested silently with Huang Fuyu.
Protesting Huang Fu's overbearing, self -righteous, forcibly brought himself to the Mid -Mountain Villa regardless of his wishes.
Regardless of your own wishes, arranging others to be around yourself, this feeling of unspeakableness is as if you can't get rid of the control of others no matter where you go, you can't get freedom.
Standing outside the door, watching Ning Xiaotong, who was sitting there, did not enter any food all day. His face was thin and yellow, and he was so bad that he was like a withered flower.
No matter who persuaded, what I got was Ning Xiaotong's indifference.
She is expressing her resentment of Huangfuyu in a way to torture herself.
After all helplessness, Huang Fuxun had to call Song Gang's phone: "Gangzi, you go a person, take Miss Luo to half the mountain."
At this time, I only asked Luo Qian to come over.
"Yes, Brother Yi." Song Gang said nothing, and immediately drove to Luo Qian's house.
Nympho
Soon, Luo Qian rushed to the villa, watching Ning Xiaotong's face full of stunned face, and sighed.
I thought that the contradiction between the small pupils came to the Mid -Mountain Villa, and the contradiction between Huangfuzheng eased, but now it seems that I am afraid that it will be more stiff.
"Xiaotong." A deep breath, put on a smiley face, Luo Qian walked to Ning Xiaotong.