That night, outsiders may not know who Mrs. Bo was driven to death, but she and Xia Siyue knew very well.

Now that Xia Wanxin is back, she has never been thinking about it.

No one likes that he has a murderer on his head.

But I was just thinking about finding out some other things when my father was awakened.

Then, the truth of that year will be revealed naturally.

Unexpectedly, things have jumped out by themselves now.

Since that's the case, she will work hard.

Otherwise, how can we be worthy of Xia Siyue's good intentions?

Xia Wanxin's lips slowly curled up.

The deeper the curve of the smile, the heavier the indifference in the eyes.

It seems that it is already signing some bad endings.

Xia Wanxin has arrived at home.

But this night, I couldn't sleep well.

The next day is the weekend.

Sweetheart doesn't have to go to class, so she gets up early.

Seeing that Xia Wanxin's face was a little pale, she sighed, with a little distressed face, she moved her butt off the chair, walked over and said, "Mommy, don't be afraid, I will communicate with Brother Xingchen in the future, and I will not put you in danger again."

Xia Wanxin was stunned.

Mrs. Bo, who had thought about it for too long last night, was so in my dream that the chaos of the night five years ago.

When I woke up in the morning, I lay in bed for a long time before I got out of the palpitations.

But even so, I was in a bad mood.

Unexpectedly, the little sweetheart misunderstood because of this, thinking that she was still thinking about what she almost got hit in kindergarten.

This is also good, so that the children are more vigilant.

Xia Wanxin deliberately teased her, her voice was a little weak, and she asked, "Really?"

The little sweetheart nodded quickly.

Although she didn't know what the misunderstanding was between Mommy and Daddy.

But I also have a feeling in my heart that I really want to let my dad know that life cannot be as stable as it is now in the short term.

My mother had taught her what to do when and what to do.

For example, when she grew up, her mother took her to kindergarten.

For example, when the right time comes, daddy will know the truth.

Thinking of this, the little sweetheart held her hand and said in a more sincere tone: "Mommy, don't worry, there will definitely be no surprises if the baby is here."

A child of a few years old, saying such serious words, Xia Wanxin did not feel disagreement, but just felt distressed, funny and distressed.

She has always respected the child, so she naturally answered her solemnly: "If you can say this, Mommy will be relieved."

The little sweetheart smiled and her big eyes kept wandering around Xia Wanxin's face.

It was not until the latter smiled a little, and the little guy stopped his expression. He smiled sweetly and dragged his small steps back to his position.

After making fun of the little sweetheart, Xia Wanxin felt better.

After dinner, the little sweetheart stayed at home and Aqing was accompanied by her, but she was not worried that she would be bored.

"When will you be able to remove the plaster with your hand?" Before leaving, Xia Wanxin asked Ah Qing.

Ah Qing lowered his head and fiddled with his arms around him. In fact, he could have moved a long time ago. It was just for insurance that he had not removed it. After all, he had to hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days.

"It should be just a few days," she said. "Niro's show is about to begin."

Xia Wanxin nodded.

Niro has been building momentum for so long, and finally everything is ready, and it is time to start.

It's only been a few days.

Xia Wanxin drove away.
Chapter completed!