If they really couldn't let go, they wouldn't have suddenly fallen in love with a rich girl seven years ago when they were both talking about marriage.

To put it bluntly, He Qidong is the Phoenix Man.

Climb up through high branches.

She has no nostalgia for this kind of man.

It’s just that those three years of sincerity were all fed to the dogs.

It was just a waste of three years of her life.

"Weiwei, I'm not interested in his affairs. If he asks about my affairs, don't tell him."

"I know, I can handle it clearly. I also hope that you and Shang Lu will have a beautiful marriage."

After hanging up the phone, Phytolacca hadn't left yet.

Qiao Qiao knew that he had heard everything.

She took the initiative to explain, "He Qidong is my ex-boyfriend. As I mentioned to you, he took the initiative to kiss me, but I avoided him."

"Hmm." Shanglu also wanted to ask her who He Qidong was.

She explained, and he felt more at ease.

He asked, "Do you still feel pain there? Will it feel better if you take a bath?"

"It hurts." Qiao Qiao frowned, "I just took a look and it's a little swollen."

"sorry."

Shanglu squatted in front of the bathtub and kissed her face gently, "I was too indulgent yesterday."

"It's okay." Qiao Qiao hugged his neck, "You've been holding it in for so many years. If I don't let you release it, your body will be broken."

The two looked at each other.

The sight lines are like threads, tightly intertwined.

Even the air is sweet.

Qiao Qiao stroked his Adam's apple playfully.

"Are you really not going to take a bath with me? I think I can still bear it and we can continue."

"I want the water to flow slowly. Please take good care of yourself these two days."

He rubbed his head and stood up, "I'm going out first, you can soak in it for a while."

"Yeah." Qiao Qiao smiled sweetly.

That end.

After eight o'clock in the evening, many people come down for a walk in the community.

Aunt Wu is away today because she has something to do.

Song Wei was alone with her two children, playing in the playground in the community.

Panpan played on the slide.

Eight-month-old Xiao Heng was sitting in a stroller, dancing and interacting with his mother.

Suddenly, a three- or four-year-old boy with a watermelon head ran over and sprinkled a handful of sand on Xiao Heng's face.

Song Wei was caught off guard.

When he wanted to stop it, fine pieces of sand had already penetrated Xiao Heng's face, eyes, and ears.

Xiao Heng burst into tears immediately.

I cried so hard that my heart broke.

Song Wei hurriedly picked up Xiao Heng.

After brushing away the sand from Xiao Heng's face, mouth, ears and eyes, Song Wei went to educate the little boy with the watermelon head.

"Children, my brother is still young, so you can't do that."

"Fun, fun."

The little boy with watermelon head clapped his hands and cheered.

I went to grab a handful of sand again and wanted to bully Xiao Heng.

Of course Song Wei refused.

She blocked the watermelon-headed boy and pushed him gently.

"Whose child is so uneducated?"

Before pushing the little boy down, he just pushed him half a meter away and started crying.

Soon, the boy's parents were attracted.

That parent probably isn’t a fuel-efficient person either.

I heard from the boy with the watermelon head that Song Wei pushed him in the palm and stepped forward fiercely regardless of the circumstances.

"Are you pushing my son? As an adult, how can you bully a child? Do you have any education?"

"Didn't you see that your son sprinkled sand all over my son's face? He sprinkled the first handful and wanted to sprinkle the second. Who is the uneducated person?"

"Where did my son scatter your son's sand? Who can prove it?"

"Are you blind?"

Xiaoheng's face and nostrils were still covered with sand.

Anyone who is not blind can see.

This parent is clearly unreasonable.

Just like the parents who pushed down Panpan’s child last time, they are uneducated.

Song Wei was extremely angry.

Xiao Heng in my arms was still crying.

She hugged Xiao Heng tightly, "There are surveillance cameras over there. Do you want me to adjust the surveillance cameras for you?"

The mother of the watermelon-headed boy looked at the surveillance camera, probably feeling guilty, and said nothing.

Not two seconds later, he said strangely:

"So what's the matter with throwing dirt on your son's face? They are just children, and they are just playing around. Do you need to be so serious?"

"Am I more serious?"

"It's not about who is more serious about you. It's just a joke between children. Why do you, an adult, interfere?"

"Okay, kids are just joking around, right? OK, let the kids sort it out among themselves."

Song Wei gave her daughter Panpan a signaling look.

Panpan understood immediately.

Since Panpan was bullied by a naughty kid last time, Song Wei taught Panpan a lot of self-defense skills.

She enrolled Panpan in Taekwondo.

I bought pepper spray, pepper spray, and a small electric prod.

When I first bought it from a certain store, I felt it was too big and difficult to carry.

Song Wei specially mailed a few items back from overseas.

It is very convenient to carry Panpan in your bag.

This watermelon-headed boy bullied his younger brother and still acted so confidently.

Of course Panpan will not let him go.

She took out the chili pepper water and slapped the watermelon-headed boy in the face, which immediately made the boy cover his eyes and cry.

The other parent screamed in panic, "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, it's so spicy. My eyes hurt."

"Panpan, come back." Song Wei called her daughter back and protected her behind her.

The other parent glared at him, "What did you ask that damn girl to spray on my son?"

"It doesn't matter what you spray." Song Wei suddenly felt very happy, "Didn't you say that children are just playing around, adults should not interfere? My daughter is also playing around with your son."

"you……"

"Panpan, let's go."

Song Wei held Xiaoheng in her arms, let Panpan push the stroller, and left together.

The uncultured watermelon-headed boy's parents rushed forward and wanted to beat Song Wei.

"You damn bitch, if you dare to bully my precious son, I won't beat you to death, you damn bitch."
To be continued...