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Chapter 5 Remediation of the best relatives

Listening to the cursing words inside, Mu Xia's smile faded.

In my previous life, it was at this time that her father got off the job from the pastry factory.

My uncle and aunt took advantage of her father's lack of work and had the idea of ​​her house and came to her house every day to make trouble.

Just as she failed the high school entrance examination and needed sponsorship fees to go to the vocational high school. My uncle moved out and put pressure on her grandmother. In the end, she really changed the house.

The house they live in is a dormitory divided by a pastry factory ten years ago. Although it is a bit old, it has an area of ​​60 square meters.

My uncle Han Jianye’s house is less than 40 square meters.

There was a difference of twenty square meters in between, and Han Jianye only made up for 5,000 yuan, which was simply bullying her parents for being honest and taking advantage of the situation to rob them!

And similar things happened countless times in their previous life! Even after her father died of cancer, Han Jianye jumped out again and competed with the mother and daughter for the 40-square-meter small house, almost letting them sleep on the streets!

"Brother, can I still lie to you as your brother? You are a cripple, which unit is willing to ask for you? Five thousand yuan is a lot, and you have to pay for your salary in a pastry factory for half a year. What are you thinking about?"

Listening to Han Jianye's tricks inside, Mu Xia sneered, took out the key and opened the door.

"Ye, Xia Xia is back?" Aunt Zhang Liping slids while slitting melon seeds.

All four people in the room were sitting in the living room. Han Jianye and Zhang Liping were tilted on the sofa, crossing their legs and spitting out mist, covered with sweet potato seeds.

But her parents were sitting on the stool, with blue faces and sad faces.

Mu Xia walked to the window, opened the window, and dispelled the smell of smoke in the room.

Throw the key onto the coffee table.

Bang!

"I'm done? Get out of here after I finish speaking!"

Han Jianye suddenly jumped up from the sofa: "Why did you talk to me? Ah? Little bastard, who the hell taught you that you were so uneducated!"

He pointed at Mu Xia with a cigarette in his arms, and the ashes shook all over the floor.

He pointed at Han Jianjun and cursed: "Second brother, look at what things you have collected, one torn shoes, one bastard, the two rags that his ex-husband doesn't want, and I'm the cripple from the Han family... Ah! Ahhh..."

Before he finished speaking, a murderous aura flashed through Mu Xia's eyes, and she was worried about Han Jianjun beside him and was suppressed by her.

She grasped Han Jianye's wrist!

The cigarette butt was knocked out in Han Jianye's palm, making a sizzling burning sound.

With a twist of his backhand, Han Jianye's arms were strangely hooked behind him by Mu Xia.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!" He screamed like a pig, and cold sweat fell down.

"Let go! You little bastard! Let me let go!" Zhang Liping next to her reached out to grab Mu Xia's face, but was pinched by Mu Xia's other hand and dragged to the door together.

They kicked open the door and pushed the two out at the same time.

"Ouch! Ouch..." Han Jianye and Zhang Liping both fell into the corridor.

With a thud, Zhang Liping threw out her leather bag and her lipstick and sunglasses sprinkled all over the floor.

Bang!

The door is closed.

Everything happened in a few seconds, and the two were swept out cleanly.

At this time, Han Jianjun and Su Yunxiu had not yet come to their senses from the shock they had just come to their senses, and they looked at Mu Xia in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"Open the door! Open the door for me!"

"This matter is not over today! I won't leave if I don't open the door!"

"Second brother, look at what your cheap daughter has done. Jianye is your dear brother!"

The sound of Zhang Liping smashing the door sounded outside the door, mixed with Han Jianye's curse that was so painful that he couldn't hear clearly.

Su Yunxiu looked at Han Jianjun with a pale face, feeling both happy and worried.

Han Jianjun was silent for a moment, shook his head with his lips pursed. Jianye did not respect him and called him a cripple, but the words insulted Yun Xiu and Xia Xia were too much!

"Don't worry, let them call outside." Han Jianjun sighed.

Su Yunxiu felt warm and worried: "It's not good to ask the neighbors to hear it."

The buildings nearby live in pastry factories. Some of the buildings are filled with workers. Someone has something to do with, and it is very popular in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the neighbors next door opened the door and looked at the fun.

Zhang Liping shook her head with a small roll, and the door pounded.

But I couldn't see it, a black gas came out of the crack of the door and wrapped around Han Jianye's dislocated arm.

Han Jianye suddenly felt his arm hurt and numb, as if he was bitten by millions of ants, and screamed in tears: "Ouch! Take me to the hospital! Hurry! I'm going to the hospital..."

After a while, the sounds outside gradually faded and the two of them ran away in disgrace.

"I don't know how Jianye is doing." Han Jianjun couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, dad, how strong is my hand? My uncle is used to being spoiled by grandma. If he dislocates, he can't stand the pain. He's making a big deal." Mu Xia comforted the side. The evil evil just now, but it made Han Jianye suffer a little, and it was not even considered an injury.

But before meeting her next time, Han Jianye can't feel comfortable!

"Yes, your uncle has never suffered since he was a child, so he can't help but spoil it." Han Jianjun nodded, and felt that Xia Xia had just happened, mainly a coincidence.

When it comes to strength, how powerful can a little girl have?

He relaxed, suddenly stunned, and looked at Mu Xia in disbelief.

"Xia Xia, what are you...what are you calling me?"

"Dad." Mu Xia smiled at him, her eyes a little hot.

Han Jianjun stayed for a long time, and then there was a huge surprise. Xia Xia called him dad?

Mu Xia turned to Su Yunxiu, who was also surprised, and suddenly hugged Su Yunxiu tightly and buried her head on her shoulders.

"Mom." She said softly, afraid that the sound would be louder and the dream would wake up.

"What's wrong, Xia Xia, today...has anyone bullied you?" Su Yunxiu asked nervously.

"No, mom, I just miss you." Mu Xia choked and said. In this life, she would no longer be bullied, and no one would be allowed to bully her mother!

"You kid, you are so old, still acting coquettish." Su Yunxiu was stunned, then smiled, and tears flowed down her face.

Since she was framed by her ex-husband five years ago and wrongly accused her of adultery with Han Jianjun, Xia Xia has never been close to her again.

She married Han Jianjun three years ago, and Xia Xia hated her even more. She didn't want her parents' grudges to involve her children. She never said anything bad to Xia Xia, but as a result, Xia Xia became more extreme and withdrawn. No matter how she treats Xia Xia, she was in return for a cold face and disgust.

She once thought that she would lose this daughter forever.

Fortunately, her daughter is back!
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