Of course, Zhang Xiang didn't know that he had already learned about Yan Xixi's every move on WeChat, and it was even less likely that he knew that he was a "foot-picking guy." Seeing him smiling happily, he thought he was happy that Huang Xiaojue was finally dead.
In front of the store, Wang Donglin stopped.
Because he saw two people chatting, he immediately avoided it and entered a store opposite.
The person who came was none other than Father Huang and Mother Huang.
After Huang Xiaojue came back, he did not fly into a rage as Huang's mother feared. On the contrary, he was very silent and didn't say a word. He just didn't go home, didn't show up, and turned off his phone when he called...
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Huang's father was very worried about his son and did not allow his wife to disturb him. However, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. Huang's mother couldn't help her sister pleading for mercy every day and making all kinds of noises. After all, she was also afraid that her nephew would really go to jail, so she had no choice but to pester her husband.
Husband thinks of a way.
Huang's father was forced to go to the house with his wife to apologize.
Huang Ma walked in nervously, but she didn't see Yan Xixi, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Just facing Xu Xiaoya would make her old face feel better.
Father Huang got straight to the point: "Xiaoya, today we are here to apologize..."
He bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, Xiaoya. I apologize on behalf of Xiaojue's mother, aunt and Yang Wei for you and Xixi."
The old man bowed like this, Xu Xiaoya was really frightened, and hurriedly helped him up: "Uncle Huang, you don't dare to take this seriously. Please sit down, please sit down."
Huang Ma was also sitting aside.
"How are you doing lately, Xixi?"
"She hasn't come back yet, nor has she called. I don't know the situation either."
After a few polite words to each other, Huang Ma saw that her husband had not reached the point for a long time, so she interrupted: "Xiaoya, we have something to ask for today. Can you withdraw the prosecution against Yang Wei?"
"I'm sorry, I can't do this."
"Where is Yan Xixi? Can you give her a call? Just say that Xiaojue's dad and I apologize to her..."
"Turn off the phone carefully. If she doesn't take the initiative to contact me, I won't be able to contact her. I'm sorry."
Huang Ma saw that she was flawless and became anxious: "Xiaoya, all the mistakes were my fault. Yang Wei was just acting for me. If you really want to sue, then sue me and let Yang Wei go. I would rather take the blame for Yang Wei...
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Xu Xiaoya heard these harsh words, but she still had a good attitude: "It's Yang Wei who beats people, not you, everyone is responsible for what they do..."
Huang Ma couldn't bear it anymore: "Let me tell you, Xiaoya, can you take a look at Xiaojue's face? Do you really want to kill her like this? After all, Xiaojue has been so kind to her Yan Xixi..."
Xu Xiaoya said coldly: "Since he knew that Xiaojue was so good to Xixi, why didn't Yang Wei think of showing mercy to Xiaojue's face?"
Huang Ma was so choked that she couldn't say a word.
She herself was beaten, and she was full of grievances. She thought she had been wronged to the extreme. Now she bowed her eyebrows and apologized, but she was ungrateful, so she became even more angry. In her anger, she said indiscriminately: "What are you pulling? No."
Is it just relying on Wang Donglin's power? Yan Xixi keeps saying that she loves my son, but what does it mean that she and Wang Donglin have always been disconnected? "
Father Huang hurriedly pulled her up: "Old woman, what are you talking about?"
"Am I talking nonsense? If not, would Wang Donglin help her like this? Is she worthy of Xiaojue?"
Father Huang was afraid that his wife would say something out of control, so he pulled her up and left: "Xiaoya, I'm sorry, the old woman is talking nonsense, don't be as knowledgeable as her..."
