Shenhao System Rescue Plan

Although he was expressionless, Hua Xi still felt his grievance.

She took a few steps forward and hugged him into her arms, pinching his face.

"Xixi lied to Moran, and Moran didn't see Xixi when he got up." Qin Moran stared at Hua Xi, and said every word seriously.

"Xixi didn't lie to Moran, it's because Moran got up too early, it will take time for Xixi to come here, and there will be traffic jams on the road." Hua Xi explained.

"Yeah, it was Mo Ran who made a mistake, and Mo Ran shouldn't lose his temper." Qin Mo Ran believed Hua Xi's words, and suddenly realized his mistake.

Xixi didn't lie to Moran, it was Moran's mistake, and Moran misunderstood Xixi.

Hua Xi pulled him to the sofa and sat down, and said to him in a discussing tone: "Mo Ran, I plan to send you back to the Qin family, you should get in touch with others more, and Xixi will be very busy in a few days, it is impossible looking at you.

However, Xixi promised you that she would visit Qin's house once a week. When you stop rejecting others, Xixi will let you live in Xixi's house forever. What do you think? "

Qin Moran pursed his lips and looked at Hua Xi, digesting what she said.

Moran knows that Xixi is worried that Moran is not safe at home alone, and Moran also knows that Xixi wants Moran to get better soon, Xixi has her own job, and Moran cannot be selfish.

"Mo Ran listens to Xixi, Mo Ran will get better, and Mo Ran will accompany Xixi in the future, not afraid of others.

Xixi must remember to visit Mo Ran every week. "

Qin Moran looked at Hua Xi with clear and bright eyes, and said solemnly.

"Well, Xixi will send messages to Mo Ran every week when he goes to Qin's house. If Mo Ran has something to do, he can also call or send a message to Xixi. Xixi will respond to Mo Ran when he sees it."

Hua Xi thought he was too obedient, and wondered if he would be abducted.

"Lagou, Xixi can't lie to Mo Ran." Qin Moran stretched out his tail finger and said to Hua Xi.

"Okay, pull the hook, never lie to Moran." Hua Xi also stretched out her little finger to hook his finger.

"Let's go, pack your things for you, I'll take you back later." Hua Xi pulled him upstairs.

"Yeah." Qin Moran followed obediently.

Soon Hua Xi packed up all the clothes bought for him, and he would be unhappy if he didn't bring them back. The Qin family should have a lot of clothes, but as long as he wanted them, she had no choice but to pack them for him.

Qin House

'Ding dong, ding dong'

Hua Xi held Qin Moran with one hand, and rang the doorbell with the other.

After a while, an old man with white hair came out and opened the door. The moment he saw Qin Moran, he ran back and shouted, "Master, it's the young master who has returned."

Qin Zhuohua ran out excitedly after hearing this, and stood a few steps away from Qin Moran, "Xiaoran, you are back."

"Well, Grandpa." Qin Moran still had no expression on his face, and stared at Hua Xi again after shouting.

When Qin Zhuohua heard him speak and called him grandpa, he burst into tears. In 17 years, for a full 17 years, he thought that his grandson would never get better.

Qin Moran didn't change his mood when he watched him cry.

Hua Xi decided not to intervene. If she forced Mo Ran to accept others at once, it would be unfair to him.

When Qin Zhuohua's mood stabilized, Hua Xi said: "I sent him back, and you can give him whatever he wants.

I visit him once a week and remember not to force him to do something he doesn't like. "

Don't be afraid of what happens, just be afraid of [-], Hua Xi thinks it's good to point it out.

"I know, thank you Miss Jun." Qin Zhuohua didn't know why, he felt for a moment that Miss Jun was his grandson's guardian.

"Have someone move the contents of the car into Moran's room." Hua Xi said while looking at Qin Zhuohua.

"Okay, the butler is going to ask someone to move things." Qin Zhuohua nodded in response.

After everything was moved in, Hua Xi squeezed Qin Moran's face, and said slowly: "Mo Ran must remember what Xixi told you, don't wrong yourself, you have to say what you don't like, you know?"

"Yeah, Moran knows." Qin Moran obediently responded.

Hua Xi: "Well, I'm leaving, next time I come to see Mo Ran's progress."

It wasn't until the car was far away that Qin Moran murmured: "Yeah, Mo Ran will."

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Lingling Vocational High School

Huaxi's car stopped opposite, and she didn't get off. It's only noon now, and the agreed time is in the afternoon.

"Xiao Ba, open Lu Mingyu's file." Hua Xi remembered that besides the new bruises on his body yesterday, there were also a bunch of old wounds, which seemed to have been accumulated for a long time.

"Okay, Master Host."

As soon as Xiao Ba finished speaking, a transparent screen appeared in front of Hua Xi's eyes.

Hua Xi's eyes dimmed after reading the information. She thought that Lu Mingyu might be injured from frequent fights, but she didn't expect it to be his father.

When Lu Mingyu was 10 years old, his mother wanted a divorce because of his father's domestic violence and gambling, but Lu Mingyu's father refused, and finally agreed to award Lu Mingyu to him before agreeing to the divorce.

After the divorce, Lu Mingyu's father's domestic violence target was replaced by Lu Mingyu. Every time he lost a gamble, he would be beaten up, and if he had no money, Lu Mingyu, who was in his teens, was asked to do odd jobs.

Lu Mingyu has basically never studied, and transferred to this messy vocational high school at the age of 19. Because the tuition fee is low, he earns money for his studies by working part-time.

Ever since he came to this school, he has never returned home, he has been living in the school, and he was still beaten when he returned. Because it was his father, he never fought back, which is why Hua Xi saw a bunch of Causes of old bruises.

"Master host, this target is so miserable, I haven't eaten a full meal since I was a child.

Either on the way to fight or on the way to be beaten. "Xiao Ba said angrily.

Hua Xi didn't make any movement when he heard Xiao Ba's words, leaned back on the car seat, closed his eyes, and didn't know if he fell asleep.

The car stopped all afternoon, and the people in the car never got off from the beginning to the end.

After class, Lu Mingyu ran out of the school gate without packing anything. When he went out, he saw the man's car parked opposite him. The smile in his eyes suddenly appeared, and then he strode towards the car.

When Lu Mingyu ran over, Hua Xi had already opened her eyes, and her eyes were clear, showing no signs of falling asleep.

The driver's door opened from the outside, and her delicate body rushed forward, followed by Lu Mingyu's delicate voice, "Sister Fairy, I haven't seen you for a day, Xiaoyu misses you so much."

Hua Xi protected his head with her hands when he pounced on him, preventing him from hitting the roof of the car. She frowned, and said in a reprimanded tone: "Didn't you see that the space is so small? You still pounce on it."

"Sister Fairy, Xiaoyu is so happy." Lu Mingyu said as he took Hua Xi's hand and let her hug him.

Hua Xi was not used to him, so she pinched his waist, and he burst into physical tears from the pain, her voice trembling, "Sister Fairy, it hurts so much."

Hua Xi heard something was wrong with his voice, opened his clothes to take a look, and found that he had just touched a new bruise, reached out to wipe his tears, and said in a blunt tone: "I have never seen anyone who is more delicate than you."